Poetry and short stories :) Feel free to post your stuff

[Cosmic~Wallaby]

I'll stand on the cliffside
And I'll pretend I can fly
Like we did
When we were young
Except now I cannot see as well
See that rocks that have worn away with swell
And you are not there
To pull me back
And remind me
I cannot fly.

[happy-thump]

So many battles
All of them won,
none have I lost
Till now.
Death, I have been expecting you,
to come with the rapier drawn.
All my old foes,
come to do me in.
None of my dead friends,
to help me live on.
So I join them,
alone.
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Have to give credit to the play Cyrano de Bergerac

[iSolar]

This water is too deep,
For me to defeat.
Let me wade, into the mud I'll seep.
But that does not mean I will go into eternal sleep.
No, no boat will do, and the river we cannot leap.
You can cry, a sodden heap.
But it will not help; it is useless to weep.
When you are stuck by the water, listen to the bird's cheep,
Listen to its message, its message you must keep.
It'll tell you how to cross the river, then listen for its next peep.
Look around the river, the landscape is what your eyes'll sweep.
You know that you must swim,so into the freezing, dark water you creep.

Inspired by The Water is Wide

[Mz. Hyde]

Tears stain
The walls of her prsion
Every day she stands here
Locked behind these glass barriers
These silver arms

That grasp her
And tell her
That her skeletal body
Is fat and ugly
Mocking her every step
Every part of her painful existance

Is mocked by these silver walls
Oh how she hates
Her reflection
And the media's addictive arms.

[Fawnie]

This water is too deep,
For me to defeat.
Let me wade, into the mud I'll seep.
But that does not mean I will go into eternal sleep.
No, no boat will do, and the river we cannot leap.
You can cry, a sodden heap.
But it will not help; it is useless to weep.
When you are stuck by the water, listen to the bird's cheep,
Listen to its message, its message you must keep.
It'll tell you how to cross the river, then listen for its next peep.
Look around the river, the landscape is what your eyes'll sweep.
You know that you must swim,so into the freezing, dark water you creep.

Inspired by The Water is Wide

I love it <3

[iSolar]

This water is too deep,
For me to defeat.
Let me wade, into the mud I'll seep.
But that does not mean I will go into eternal sleep.
No, no boat will do, and the river we cannot leap.
You can cry, a sodden heap.
But it will not help; it is useless to weep.
When you are stuck by the water, listen to the bird's cheep,
Listen to its message, its message you must keep.
It'll tell you how to cross the river, then listen for its next peep.
Look around the river, the landscape is what your eyes'll sweep.
You know that you must swim,so into the freezing, dark water you creep.

Inspired by The Water is Wide

I love it <3

Thanks so much <3
My choir teacher wants to read it at a program tomorrow; since Water is Wide is a song we have to do ^^

[Mz. Hyde]

I am your best friend
Or your worst enemy
Your only love, yet your deepest loathing

I am silver and beautiful
To hold me, is to be held in the arms of the murderer.
The final lewap off the cliff face

I am your stairway to heaven
I am your bittersweet crimson end

And I was the one that they blamed.

__________

[A Day To Forget]

A couple of random poems that I have written. (i'm not sure if they're even classed as poems but oh-well)

“She cried with the wind until it fell still, was burnt by the sun when it was angry and helped the moon to love. But yet no-one is there to comfort her when she SHATTERS. She learned to love the fallen and help the living.yet no-one farewelled her when she DIED. she helped the ocean release its hate and the goats leave their past. yet no-one was there when she ASKED.She helped the mountain feat it’s fears and the raindrops fall softly yet noo-one was there when she WHISPERED GOODBYE. So she let the tulips loathe the sun and the tigers hate the grass, for all she wanted was for someone to notice all her simple TASKS.”


“Ƭнιƨ ɢιяℓ ƨαт вʏ α ƨαρℓιиɢ ιɢиσяιиɢ тαʋитιиɢ ιт ωιтн нɛя ƨιʓɛ. Ƭнɛи ƨнɛ ριcκɛ∂ α яσƨɛ αи∂ нɛя ∂αяκ нɛαят тʋяиɛ∂ ιт вℓαcκ ƨнɛ тняɛω ιт αωαʏ αƨ ƨнɛ ∂ι∂и’т ωαит ιт. Ƭнɛ яσƨɛ αи∂ тнɛ ƨαρℓιиɢ ωɛяɛ яɛʝɛcтɛ∂ вɛcαʋƨɛ σғ тнɛяɛ ∂ιғғɛяɛиcʏ.Ƭнɛ яσƨɛ cσмғσятɛ∂ тнɛ ƨαρℓιиɢ’ƨ тɛαяƨ ʋитιℓ σиɛ ∂αʏ тнɛ ƨαρℓιиɢ ɢяɛω тσ вɛ α вʋιтιғʋℓ тяɛɛ вʋт тнɛ яσƨɛ ƨняιʌℓɛ∂ ʋρ αи∂ ∂ιɛ, вɛcαʋƨɛ κиσω σиɛ ωαƨ тнɛяɛ тσ cσмғσят ιт, ʝʋƨт тσ вɛ ƆѲѦҒѲЯƬЄƉ.”

“Ƭнɛяɛ ωαƨ α ƨмαℓℓ ƨαρℓιиɢ ωαʌιиɢ ιи тнɛ ωιи∂ вʋт иσ-σиɛ ραʏɛ∂ мʋcн αттɛитισи αƨ ƨнɛ ωαƨ ƨмαℓℓ
ƨʋ∂∂ɛиℓʏ тнɛ ƨαρℓιиɢ ωαƨ вɛғяιɛи∂ɛ∂ вʏ α вℓακ яσƨɛ αƨ ғσя вσтн σғ тнɛм ωɛяɛ ∂ιғғɛяɛит тнɛяɛғσяɛ тнɛʏ ωɛяɛ нαтɛ∂.
“ρɛσρℓɛ нαтɛ ʋƨ вɛcαʋƨɛ тнɛʏ нαтɛ cнαиɢɛ αи∂ тнɛʏ αяɛ ƨтʋcκ ιи тнɛ ραƨт.”


“Ɩ κиɛω α ɢιяℓ ωнσ тσ мɛ ωαƨ αмαʓιиɢ вʋт тσ σтнɛƨ ƨнɛ ωαƨ ∂ιғғɛяɛит ƨσмɛтιмɛƨ ρɛσρℓɛ ωɛяɛ мɛαи тσ нɛя αи∂ тнɛи ƨнɛ ωαƨ αℓσиɛ σиɛ ∂αʏ ιт ωαƨ αℓℓ тσσ мʋcн αи∂ ƨнɛ ωαƨ вʏ нɛяƨɛℓғ Δ˩ѲИЄ ιи тнɛ ∂αяκ cЯƳƖИǤ”

“Δ ɢιяℓ ƨαт вʏ α яιʌɛя, cяʏιиɢ вɛcαʋƨɛ ƨнɛ ωαƨ ∂ιƨℓικɛ∂.
Ƨнɛ ℓσσκɛ∂ ʋρ тσ ƨɛɛ тнαт ƨнɛ нα∂ cяɛαтɛ∂ α яιʌɛя ωιтн нɛя тɛαяƨ.
“ωнʏ мɛ?” ƨнɛ αƨκɛ∂ тнɛ cℓσʋ∂ƨ вʋт тнɛʏ ιɢиσяɛ∂ нɛя.
Ƨнɛ ƨαω α яσƨɛ, ƨнɛ ριcκɛ∂ ιт αи∂ αℓℓ ιт’ƨ ρɛтαℓƨ тʋяиɛ∂ вℓαcκ.
Ƨнɛ ωαƨ иσω cσмғσятɛ∂ αƨ ƨнɛ нα∂ ғσʋи∂ ƨσмɛтнιиɢ ∂ιғғɛяɛит. Δи∂ тнɛʏ ғιт ιи αƨ α ∂ιғғɛяɛит ɢяσʋρ.
ΔƧ ƬĦЄ ѲИЄƧ ƜĦѲ ƜЄЯЄ ƉƖƧ˩ƖƘЄƉ”

now I am going to put a random scentence (the first one that pops into my head)

If only you could see the eyes behind those glass lies.


DOES ANYONE LIKE THESE??

[Яɛvɛиɢɛ.]

As she floated through the sky
On her purple paper wings
She wondered
Why it had to be that way....

As she came tumbling down
Her wings bent and broken
She realized
That it was all because of that day....

As she hit the ground
Her wings turned to ash
She died
Glad that she finally knew the truth....

~

[Яɛvɛиɢɛ.]

We are evanescent....
Soon to be gone completely....
Swallowed up by the dawn....

~