A SeedI've planted a seed todayA Seed by ~KeeThio-N-King
It was implanted in you
I trust that you would nurture it
I'm putting my faith in you
I have planted this seed before,
In others that I met
But the seed was cast aside
It grew, but withered quickly with regret
Surely it can't be that difficult
To make this seed grow
Maybe this time it would be different?
Yes, in time, we will know
May this seed grow and one day blossom
And share its beauty with others
May it fill them with joy and compassion
This delicate seed of friendship
Smile of GlassGlassSmile of Glass by ~KeeThio-N-King
Look carefully, you'll see it reflects
Clear
You can see right through it
Tinted
Sometimes it conceals the truth
Crack
One crack could cause it to shatter
Glass and I are similar
Fragile
I'm not as tough as I appear to be
Mirror
I'm a reflection of the "real me"
Did you know?
It breaks easily?
This 'Smile of Glass'
Not MeThey can wonderNot Me by ~KeeThio-N-King
But they will never know
All these emotions
That I never show
They don't know me
Like they say they do
One wrong move
And they will know the truth
I can't achieve higher than expected
Or they might get suspicious
I am ordinary, part of a cliché
Peer pressure made me this way
Caked in make-up, with a high pitch laugh
This is the person they see
This person is not me.
Empty.I feel so emptyEmpty. by ~KeeThio-N-King
I hate this place
I want everyone to disappear
All I ask is for my own space
This world darkens me
It crushes me to bits
And just the thought of being here
Pushes me into fits
The sun will flicker into dimness
The mountains I'll crush
I'll burn the oceans
The howling wind will hush
Nobody will ever smile again
I want to evaporate the sky
I can't wait for that horn to blow
This poem explains why
I'm the devil's perfection
Evil is why I live
There's everything to take
And I've stolen everything to give
All the frequent depressions
Break-ups and tears
I can scream my lungs out
But nobody hears
Nothing will
Black HoleYour sadness is great, and mineBlack Hole by `jade-pandora
a heretic.
In a delirium for answers
I'm driven by your inquisition
to the far reaches of reason.
My time is short, but it won't hurt
when I awaken and you swallow me --
I'm on borrowed time, with a
passion to tread the labyrinth
of dissections and Byzantine tortures.
Perhaps I overlook a price paid;
having squandered my investments
while building upon such bravado.
In the solar eye, the un-righted are
puttied rot on every facade, the blight that
deepest night softens by its sullen beauty.
I draw what strength I can in service
to its will; the darkness between --
an idiom, a c
You're My PoisonI'm dyingYou're My Poison by =Shadowsoflosthope
The pain seeps through
Clutching at my heart
Ripping it to shreds,
You merely watch
Pretending you're not the cuase
Seeing me die slowly
Every time you leave me,
But you return
As you always do
Slowly sucking the poison out
That you yourself placed
And i begin to forget,
Just for a moment,
And fall back into love with you again.
And with every kiss
Every time we fuck
Every second i spend loving you,
I feel the poison
Seeping back into my heart
And with everytime you leave me
i begin to die again
While you pretend not to see.
You're the poison and the antitode
My killer and saviour
The reason i want to live
While i slit my wrists,
Y
A Simple Thank You A Simple Thank YouA Simple Thank You by ~Linarc
Shadow paved roads and colorless skies
Walking blindly, drowning in lies
Papers ripped, ideas scrapped
Frustration and confusion, feeling lost and trapped
But you gave me a light
You gave my skies colors so bright
You picked up the papers, you drew with delight
You gave me insight, you gave me a reason to fight
I was lost, falling too deep
But you gave me hope, gave me lessons to keep
You kept me searching, you kept me trying
And as you smiled, you kept me smiling
You may not hear me now, and you may never do
But I still hope one day it will reach you, this simple "Thank You
The Error of My Ways.The Error of My Ways. by ~GrubbsWriting
Head back
to where the die was cast.
Arise, reluctant to bare witness
to what unfolds.
Back where I believed,
like some arrogant fool,
that the good of the outcome,
outweighed the erroneous methods.
My delusions have turned so vivid
that they become commonplace
with my reality,
running hand in hand
towards my downfall
as a friendly face in the crowd...
Stumped 
Sta.sh
of "A tale of woe" 
