don't eat that, it's a zombie!
I could go off on some kind of random chatter and babble on about nothing but I won't.
I used to write a lot of chatterbabblecrap, but now I don't.
This is good.


Bilbo, BilboBilbo, Bilbo! Lost in the mountain Looking for the dwarves, O where did they go? Bilbo, Bilbo! Wandering, he finds a creature, Gollum! Bilbo, Bilbo! Riddling away, with this dark creature, Gollum! Bilbo, Bibo! He finds a ring, hidden in his "pocketses".Bilbo, Bilbo
Bilbo, Bilbo! This ring, it makes the wearer invisible. Bilbo, Bilbo! Following Gollum, who leads the way, out. Bilbo, Bilbo! The goblins have found him, he slips on the ring. Bilbo, Bilbo! rushing outside, O what to do now? Bilbo, Bilbo! He jus


Mirror, Shadow, On the WallI lie on the floor, looking at the mirror.Mirror, Shadow, On the Wall
My reflection smiles at me. I don't. Fear and Anger fill my mind.
My reflection raises her hand. She takes the Knife from the counter. I roll away from my reflection.
Walking along the road. The bright noon sun, shining down on me. I see my shadow, following me. She's on the wall. I see a Shadow-Gun, in my shadows' hand. My shadow lifts the Gun to my head. I rush into a nearby store. Safe, for now.
Back at my house, sleeping. Dreaming. She comes. My Shadow, my Reflection. She has the Knife. She has the Gun. I cover my head. I feel the Knife, I hear


Dagger, in My HeartA pain, deep inside me. My heart is crying out. Nobody sees this. Nobody sees the dagger. The dagger buried in. In my heart.Dagger, in My Heart
My mind. My mind... is in turmoil. Turmoil. From what I have been through. My life. Fighting for my life. In the depths of my mind. Mind. No mind. The depths of the unknown.
Dagger. I grab at it. Trying. Trying to pull it out. Stuck there! Nobody will help me. Nobody can help me. Silent battle. Alone.
Death is close now. I can't move my hands. Can't move my legs. I look to the side. I se


The Hole WithinThere is a hole inside me. I can feel its' presence. I can see it with my mind. Deep within my soulThe Hole Within
Look into her eyes. Look into her soul. Encased in the darkness, there is light.
The hole is full of hatred. Hatred of myself. The pain is unbearable. The question is simple. "Why?"
Help her find the light. Free her, save her. The darkness is powerful.
The hole is growing smaller. Or is it growing bigger? It is gnawing away at my mind, my soul, my being.
Help me, help her. Free me, free
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