I wrote this a while back, one of my ventures into song writing, not sure how good it actually is, but here it is anyway.
Closing on those summer nights, I can’t bear to say goodbye. The fun we had reached new heights, And now my laugh turns to a sigh. For you to dream of new ways, So that we can meet and I see your face, Has me counting down the days Until our time to fall from … More Sonnet IV
I created this poem, I don’t know if it’s any good, but it’s quite long (801 words) so it rambles a fair bit. I don’t believe in structures when it comes to poems, apparently. It’s stream of consciousness, and I was doing one of those write-750-words-a-day things and I thought a poem would be a … More When The World Died
This one’s based on the Edgar Allen Poe poem The Raven. As I walk down the long and winding street, I start to wonder where I’m being led by my feet, Because I don’t know my way down this path of concrete, And with every step I take I can hear my heartbeat. The sky … More The Raven
They say the first cut is always the deepest, But the blade refuses to enter the skin. I wonder if this would make me the weakest, Because these thoughts imply I live in sin. My life is a lie and I don’t think I’ll make it, It all adds up inside and I can’t … More Disquiet
Just a bit of poetry I wrote a few months back, it’s a bit depressing and Marxist, but I think the emotion is there. I want to fly on gilded wingsBut I get pulled back by puppet strings And when I think the rope will snap My Master cries out and the whip does crack … More Demons