segunda-feira, 18 de abril de 2011

Back in Black

Hi there, sorry i took this much to come back in here, but ends up i got mixed up in a lot, good things, bad things, and seems, i back in the black blog, just like before.
Anyways, i don't have much to discuss, yet still, i have a lot of new poems to share, so i'll start posting one today.

Hope you guys enjoy:

Instropective Ode to Melancholy


Of things in life, there are many most don't see,
so how about i read a poetry of some feelings on me?

Hatred is what i feel, whenever i take a peek outside,
cause everybody else is happy, and i'm stuck somewhere pretending i'm just fine.

Anger is how it is, when people come to blame me,
if only i had a gun, i'd put them all to sleep.

Pain i know too well, i live with it everyday,
and if you think you know what i mean, well,
you probably feel only 1/3 of what i feel today.

Confused is just an excuse, to get me out of the mess,
little know people, that it gets more confusing than it already has.

Darkness you might think, it's when you close your eyes,
but pal did you ever imagined if all your friends left you behind?

Solitude is a normal day to me, but i manage to accept it,
talking to the mirror is just a little repetitive.

However there's a stage, i gladly wait for,
it's called death, death is what i'm waiting for.


DB

Heres a song i've made:


Broken Girl


Do you feel anger,
when you find yourself lost,
just like a stranger?

And how did you got up here,
in the center of my eyes,
like a star who cruises the violet skies?

My memory is just a faint picture of a lady,
who gazes mysteriously into my soul,
and sadly into my lies.


I'll never forget,
this Broken Girl,
who seemed like Doll,
screaming for help,
when she just wanted Love, after all.

I'll never forget you,
Broken Girl,
since love-at-first-sight,
is a restless day,
and a sleepless night.


Days go by,
one by one the trains come and go, and 'wind set sail Oh!
wind set sail on my ship tonight.

I hope you don't feel all alone,
even thought, i'm not quite sure,
of how soon i'll be comming back home.

But, don't mind me my princess,
don't mind me this time,
i'll be yours forever,
as long as you decide to be always mine...


I'll never forgive,
this Broken Girl,
who seemed like Doll,
screaming for my help,
she made me her slave, after all.

I'll never forgive you,
Broken Girl,
since love-at-first-sight,
is a cruel mistress,
as cruel as "Mistress Life".

I'll never forget,
this Broken Girl,
who seemed like Doll,
screaming for help,
when she just wanted Love, after all.

I'll never forget you,
Broken Girl,
since love-at-first-sight,
is a restless day,
and a sleepless night.

DB

...Well, goodbye for now, my unknown guest,
considering the circumstances, i might be posting soon enough, so stay tunned.

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