Written in Time
May 11, 2009 - 7:38pm — Blackhoof
Why no one Remembers
Solitary Silence comes and
Floods your mind with cloudless memories
Lil did I know that soon
you would admire them just
as much as the trees do
Shaking like a deing leaf
Swallowing all your greif
come to me child and we will all
be forgotten
Never thought I would come out
Never knew you wouldn't
scream & shout
Come with me we shall slowly
swallow our sorrows
Breaking little at a time
Shaking roots, Fixing time
Slowly forgeting we aren't alone now
More than you would like to know
Poor wicked Child
Fallen in your own plans
Breaking down your trees
undeing breath
Leaped when had the chance
But when you unfolded
the truth
You couldn't understand
Now were Losing
Now were creating
Truth be told
some people know more than we can
understand
Clementine's Ballad / Why we are not suprised when our heroes fail
Walking never
seemed so hard to
do
once I layed my arms arround you
This feeling is like winter
When every thing started to turn blue
I could still see right threw you
Bleading from your own scars
Childlike wishing is far
to endless
far to deep for
me
Never thought
I had to say
Please just go away
My brother I hope you will find forgiveness
even though you never really
needed it
Take me with you when you leave
Cause I know now
That you are not
the only one that bleeds
Take me with you when you decide to
leave
Trash that wasn't trash but became trash
20 years later where have you been
15 years later you called yourself a sin
teeth grinned
didn't know who you were back then
candels lit
frowns casted
didn't call you a freind never thought
of it now or then
never thought of
you as a freind
never gonna
see you again
catastrophic
sin
goodbye
again
September 12, 2005
Stepping through the forest toe nails scraping dirt.
Clear blank eyes, peachy smirk. Savorful thoughts are
plucking through your head like buds. Violins play as a
orchestra of crunching leaves, twittering birds, and
lost souls fallow you.
You step into the clear veiw
Sun.
Even when we are alone
I've never listened to a word you said
But when I'm alone they flow right back through
my head
To be honest I never wanted to know what you
ever had to say
To be honest I never wanted to figure out that
you and me will go to the grave
Your side of the story has never been pretty
and listening to it has never been easy
which is why when we are alone
I hope
you don't think
we are the only
one
afraid
Seeing into the Future
H ell has never been colder without you
E verything seems to have changed
L ittle ripples come from out of the sirens mouth
L etting winter slowly go away
Blackhoof's Lullaby
& they sung
do deh
de dah
hola
hello, goodbye
my time is short
do deh
de dah
goodbye to you
goodbye to me
I won't see you later ~
help me fill my cup
my body is shaking & my knees can't hold me
for now lift me up no need to worry I got the sun in my mouth &
the ocean in me
& we were singing, we were dancin'
a dream it's a dream a hallucination fallow me to salvation
do deh~
These suicidal thoughts they build up
a disease
I breath
assassination
but you never let me go
let go
let go
please dear
I have to go to the sun
why can't you just look up
look up! look up! look up!
& we were singing, we were dancin'
a dream it's a dream a hallucination fallow me to salvation
do deh~
You think you know me. You think you know me.
You think you know, you think you know
wanna help me, wanna save me
but I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine.
~*~
I love your poetry so much
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-nuzzels fledermaus- Why
Never been a fan of
I can understand that, it
metaphors and stuff. -noms Terabetha- I'm glad you liked the ballad though ! -face glomp-
Bah! *pries of face* *gasps
*gasps for air*
You're welcome C:
I love your latest poem!
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Thank you Ephra : ) -hugs-
I love it
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Nopje : -face glomp- : D
Terabethai: I'm glad you liked it! ^-^
I really don't have alot to do anymore but write
stuff and draw. I really need to visit the forest more I suppose : o .