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mashead testing

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If I cry my tears alone
are they still tears?
pouring down my cheeks
as thoughts race through my mind
Dont bother to wipe them away
as I dont know if its real
this hurts
but I dont what this is
Distorted living makes life dangerous
nothings certain
apart from the fact nothing is guaranteed
take heed
Washed out
below over cast skies
again im on my own
still not adapted to tragedy
Forever looks unlikely
sick of rhyming poetry
so I stop.
I dont exist
I never did
its the only way I can cope
with how I live
Nothing can match the lows
or even comprehend the highs
no one for me
I need no lies
I feel used
but I dont even know what for
my body is still my own
so is my touch
To use me for something
shows I mean not much
is that all I am to you
whatever it is I dont have a clue
Who knows where this is going to
is this what you planned to put me through
I think not,
but there is no thoughts anymore.
 
Originally posted by masheadatronic:
:) Nice to know someone feels my words, just wondering how you know my name!?!?!
i can be a greenlighter, but i have been browsing this site for over ehm 9 months?? :) (your ex nick was bob?)
and it's strange, im a bit like you, quite rational.
i would say too rational. but i cant figure out if i really have feelings or that i learnt how to feel (that's your point too right? i hope). and if the latter case is indeed true then im quite empty :(
but i feel more alive and more me everyday, and im still growing :) that's logical because im 16 but hey.
[ 15 March 2002: Message edited by: ksi- ]
 
{{{{{{bob}}}}}}}
You're famous honey just deal with it.
beautiful piece, actually it is very similar to a poem I wrote a year or so ago called Tears. Glad to know a dude can get all...I dunno....creative.
 
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