Thursday, November 21, 2013

Forgotten On a Greenn Bench

Sitting and waiting. It is not something I am particularly good at. My green plaid skirt was getting cold. My black shoes were dirty. I should get a new pair. The weather was nasty. It was cold and cloudy. It had been like that all day. When would the sun come? When would the savior rein? I needed to get out of here! Go to a warm, loving space. The walls looked so dull, even though they were yellow. The grey on the stairs did not make it better. The more I looked around the sadder I felt. The green bench was wobbly and the clock seemed to be stuck at 3 o'clock. Looking once more, I found no comfort and looking for a third time did not go any better.

Sitting and waiting. It is not something I am good at. Especially when sitting on the bench for the forgotten and lonely. The more time passed the lonelier I got. It that even a word?! I guess now it is. Now it was time to wait and wait, till the gloom passes away.


Rain

It drips down the window,
It makes the world sad,
But sometimes you smile
Even with the gloom.

You get to sit inside
Cozy and warm
You get to sit inside
Hot coco and more.

It drips down the window
It was the world sad,
But me however
Makes me go mad

I get to stay inside
Let my creativity flow
I get to stay inside
Let my madness grow.

It drips down the window,
It makes the world sad,
But you however
Look not sad, but glad.

You get to sit inside
Play Fifa all day
You get to sit inside
Play video games

It drips down the window,
It makes the world sad,
But some make  the best
And that is why they are at rest.


Thursday, November 14, 2013

Down, but up and away

When you shine like the sun
  There is no need for a run                   Aren't just a child that you have grown enough.
     As long as you have hope                Sun. Show the world you    
      As long as you stand tall               Go! Fly and touch the 
        Nothing can go wrong          To a fluffy cloud, go
          You can strive for the sky       Fears and to hold on 
            You can reach up high            And to let go of your 
              Or you can go far and To give it all you got 
         Forget the whole world, It is all up to you 

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Bubble:

I came upon
A dull which 
She looked
Blue and green
 
I took her hand 
She blew off the dust
Her working past
Had hints of rust
 
I spied some more
She said no,no
And walked again
And walked away
 
I fished in my pocket
Threw a bottle
And at that moment
She reacted 
 
She turned mean
Began to start
Billions of potions
Moving parts 
 
Gray clouds parted
To seas of blue
Vibrant greens
Of every hue
 
Then it began
To whir and spin
Before I noticed
I was in
 
The sky was bright
A burning sun
From dawn to dusk
In the sky it spun
 
As I explored
Day turned to night
Out came the moon
A wonderful sight
 
As twilight faded
I lay down to rest
A peaceful dream
This place was the best
 
I awoke the next morning
To a terrible sound
A man had been killed
He lay dead on the ground
 
Nobody came
No tracks in the mud
Three holes in his chest
And a not a clue how

Lightning crackled
Thunder roared
A shiver shot through
My spinal cord
 
A storm was coming
Once more to reign
To bring sadness, sorrow,
Feelings of pain
 
I thought as the rain
Poured from the skies
What seemed like beauty
Was sorrow in disguised
 
Another day passed
And soon a week
A month a year
No track to keep
 
Each day spent
Full of new mistakes
Disasters and bruises
Lives at stake
 
This day I speak of
In 65' 
The day I set
This monster free
 
Was eighteen years
Ago today
But I don't look back
On it with dismay
 
For during my stay
I came to see
That though I set
A monster free
 
It came as a package
A two for one with
The shining moon
And the burning sun
 
For every frown
A smile appeared
For every laugh
A matching tear
 
A yin A yang
A balanced scale
For every win
An equal fail

Time is up
And time to change
The rules are different 
Now balance will go way

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

What to do?

Sometimes you just do not know what to do
You see him with her 
And something breaks you down
Sometimes you just do not know what to do

Everyone questions how you got those scars
But you still cannot think of a witty response
You bite into the pillow that has muffled your screams,yet
Everyone questions how you got those scars

If he just knew what you felt
If he just knew the three words you want him to hear
Maybe if he just smiled, you'll be well
Maybe if he just knew it would make you well

The Shadow

Light and dark meet again
There is no turning back now.
I turn my head and fear the shadow.
That shadow that follows you were ever you head. 

You look down and hope to be able to breath.
Knowing that one look will take the breath away. 
Hoping and praying that once it is over you will go back.
That does not happen here.

Nobody goes back to normal after one look.
You are frightened and cannot sleep,
And they follow you into your dream. 
Haunt you and become a requiring nightmare.



Alice in Horrorland

"So much is wrong. My life is being torn apart. I have a duty to my family. I have to bring them the honor my dear cousin, that rests in peace, would  have brought them. I need to take this chance and change the world in a positive way. If I fail I might be disowned. I cannot let that happen."