I know this sucks, but its a random poem I wrote 

 

 

The sun in the sky, seems to me as a bird on high, memories around me, fading fast. The days, they grow short, as our time here has passed, turning us to memories, in it's wake.

 

 

If anyone likes, I've got more of them. 

Critacize or praise below. 

Edited January 2, 201411 yr by TheTimidLight

Your poems are quite interesting and creative 

Twister, blister, it's all over now, 

sadness, gladness, it's all done, 

get it together, 

we're birds of a feather now, 

Fates callin', 

get going now. 

 

POEM TO BE READ WHILE LISTENING TO TWISTER FROM DDD 

Your poems are quite interesting and creative 

Thanks. 

So far, it could be a dream, 

since all, since all,

could be unreal.

It all seems so unlikely 

that I've dreamt this lonely world, 

so I ask you, if you love me, 

tell me when 

Reality 

Slipped 

Away....

 

 

 

DREAMER

Edited September 13, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

Alone for awhile, searching, on and on, 

hopelessly certain, that there is a way 

to the dawn. 

Desperatly sure,

you're my only cure, 

for the utter loss, 

and sadness 

we've both endured...

hoping for a sun set lost in time, 

distant, dead, memories....

 

THE MEMORIES NEVER LEAVE YOUR MIND 

Silence around, 

memories abound, 

the dead awaken, 

life all but forsaken, 

searching for what, 

we should have been, 

now and forever, 

the past hasn't happened. 

 

 

UNTITELED POEM THING 

So far apart, 

dreams are split now, 

our futures gloomy, 

memories hazy, 

though i feel sane, 

i think i'm crazy. 

for loving sunsets, 

that i don't deserve to see, 

living a life stolen from another 

now. 

 

THE STOLEN HOURS 

Cool Timid

Cool Timid

Thanks.

( this one's gonna be kinda dark, guys )

 

Blood red moon, rising on high,

secrets, dead and buried,

once again fly.

This town has a name, a secret, a past:

it's name is Sleepy Hollow,

and its time for a repast.

The Horseman walks,

dark alleys once again,

a never-ending nightmare,

soaked by blood rain.

 

 

SLEEPY HOLLOW

This one's not actually mine, I'm just sharing it with you all.

 

Old Man Staugh built a house,

and filled it with his toys.

Six guests were invited one night:

their screams the only noise.

Blood inside the library, blood RIGHT up the wall,

dripping down the attic stairs, hey guests; try not ot fall.

Nobody came out that night, not one was EVER seen;

old man Staugh is waiting there,

crazy, sick, and mean.

 

From THE 7th GUEST

Sunny days, 

blood red nights, 

the summer fades away, 

changes come far too soon, 

as the trees wither away. 

Then before you know, 

a glistening blanket of white, 

snow covers all. 

 

 

 

SUMMER'S DEMISE 

What would i say, to change out this day? 

what would i give, to change it forever? 

things were said that hurt and pained, 

past was drug up again,  

tears shed in secret, 

a yell, shout, a mistreatment. 

A fight had, no winner there, 

only sad, for the winner's wreath. 

 

 

BAD DAY. 

Edited September 17, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

A CREEPYPASTA POEM ATTEMPT BY MOI: 

 

Twinkle, twinkle little star, 

how you seem up so far. 

Though I have only one eye, 

blood red tears doth it cry, 

as my limbs rot away, 

you twinkle up and say, 

" high above the dead below, 

I twinkle on just so.." 

now as I rot away, soon begins another day. 

 

 

 

 

( Weee: that wouldn't scare a 2 year old! CREEPYPASTA FAIL!!!) 

In the darkness, all alone, 

insensiant ringing, of the phone, 

creepy, strange, utterly odd, 

at ends with everyone. 

Why, you ask, do I behave this way? 

You know, I really can't say. 

 

 

AT ODDS 

In the darkness, all alone, 

insensiant ringing, of the phone, 

creepy, strange, utterly odd, 

at ends with everyone. 

Why, you ask, do I behave this way? 

You know, I really can't say. 

 

 

AT ODDS 

So creepy....but addicting

So creepy....but addicting

Sorry: in a weird mood tonight. 

Sorry: in a weird mood tonight. 

lol you told me

age? is that a word?

it's nothing I'VE heard.

age is a state of mind,

something never left behind.

 

i'm probably about 5 right now.

 

 

AGE

I can't feel you there, as I walk this life,

can't you see that you've held on too tight,

everything's gone, destroyed.

Whatever we had, no longer here,

you've become.. I'VE become all I fear.

All I ever wanted was to be me, and not you,

as life carries us through.

But after all, this is that time,

to put it down. walk away.

Say your goodbyes, I'm out the door:

I'm tired of being what YOU want me to be,

day to day, desenstising me.

Well, I've had it, this is it:

the moment of truth.

Don't know what you're expecting:

I've become what I fear.

 

 

FREE VERSE: SMOTHERING ME

Edited September 21, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

I never wanted to be you,

despite what you say: sorry,

life don't work that way.

This isn't me, never,

can't you see?

I can't deal with

the pressure of living

in your shadow.

Say goodbye, wave, shed a tear,

'Cause I am SO freaking OUTTA here.

A dead end road, no way, no how;

this isn't my fault at all,

you know.

Just a weary soul,

caught in the undertow, undertow,

just a sad, weary soul,

caught in the undertow.

 

 

FREE VERSE: UNDERTOW

Pressure, pressure,

losing what's me;

everyday, in everyway,

losing me.

Pressure, pressure,

lost, shallow, gone.

Smothered by a lovers scorn.

Pressure, pressure,

sweet as a rose,

as deadly as the thorn,

pricking into my life with agonizing scorn.

Pressure, pressure,

what to do?

I just wanna be me, and less like you,

even though I know I might fail,

I MUST prevail.

Life's weary soul,

lost among thorns,

searching for my life rose.

Pressure, pressure....

a scented heat;

persintantly ugly,

wonderfuly sweet.

 

FREE VERSE: PRESSURE

Edited September 21, 201312 yr by TheTimidLight

Awesome, post more. I wish there was a subscribe button on kh13, because I would totally will..

Awesome, post more. I wish there was a subscribe button on kh13, because I would totally will..

Roses red, violets blue, 

I never said I loved you. 

Lovers vow, 

broken now, 

and cast aside 

forever. 

 

 

I NEVER SAID

More than words can say, 

I sense something's gone awry, 

What, what, WHAT? 

Is there something, 

headed towards decay? 

Darkness clouds my mind, 

I feel I've left her behind...

Can't she see, 

how much she means to me? 

How dearly I hold her memory, 

deep within me? 

Trying, trying, 

hopelessly certain, 

I can reacertain, 

what was, what is, and what will be. 

Now and forever, 

this I vow, 

birds of a feather, 

hearts song calls now. 

 

BELOVED