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Storm of emotions. </b>
BANG went the thunder,
As I poured out my fears.
Down came the rain,
As I poured out my tears.
And man, did it hail,
When I poured out my heart.
Guess I’d held that back,
Right from the start.
I felt the sand storm,
On the empty desert plain,
And cringed when it hit me,
When I poured out my pain.
I shook as the wind howled,
When I lost all control.
But it was incredibly silent,
When I poured out my soul.
The storm of emotions,
Wilder each time.
Tears on my heart strings,
Invading what’s mine.
Then calm settles in,
I relax unrestrained.
To quiet, to peaceful…
Then the storm comes again.
BANG went the thunder,
As I poured out my fears.
Down came the rain,
As I poured out my tears.
And man, did it hail,
When I poured out my heart.
Guess I’d held that back,
Right from the start.
I felt the sand storm,
On the empty desert plain,
And cringed when it hit me,
When I poured out my pain.
I shook as the wind howled,
When I lost all control.
But it was incredibly silent,
When I poured out my soul.
The storm of emotions,
Wilder each time.
Tears on my heart strings,
Invading what’s mine.
Then calm settles in,
I relax unrestrained.
To quiet, to peaceful…
Then the storm comes again.
Literature
Counting the Tears
I know that you miss me,
I can see you standing there
You keep looking for me,
Even though you know I'm not here
I see you look into the night,
Oh, how I wish that I could guide,
All the steps that you take...
But the only time I can come to you,
Is when you're not awake...
Even though I'm gone,
My heart still breaks...
Don't...forget...
Don't give in to your fears,
I will always love you,
And I am counting the tears,
As they fall down your face,
Oh, how I wish I could erase,
All of your pain...
But I am no longer with you,
Only my memory remains...
You are far stronger,
Than I ever knew you to be
I wish I had seen this
Literature
Why Can't I Cry?
As I sit here, I wonder why
As the sun sets
I still don’t cry
The day is dead
The moon is high
I sit and sigh
But I do not cry
The tears, they fall
From the slate blue sky
They drain their tears
They weep and cry
Yet here I sit
With the moon so high
And though I try
My cheeks are dry--
I cannot cry
And I’ll sit in silence
And continue to try
To drain my tears,
To mimic the sky
I’ll sit in solitude
And wonder why
As the moon crests the shoulder
Of the horizon
And ascends into the sky
Why it is the longer I sit here
The more I wish to cry…
Literature
Don't Speak
just a girl in a crowded world suffocating from negativity grasping for acceptance
just a girl wanting to be loved taking seriously on her downfall
just a girl within a mask turning into a hollow hole
just a girl wanting to be beautiful in her own skin
just a girl in her own jokes with no punchline for her emptyness
just a girl following the guideline of her condition keep quiet and lie to yourself
just a girl crying over the same damn things
just a girl to pussy to cut herself into two
just a girl to big to squeeze herself into a skinny jean dream
just a girl wanted a mother to hold her without judging her emotions
ju
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Now, this poem I like 
It came so easily, and at the same time, hard. ;_; confusing ne?
meh, enjoy/ comment plz ^-^
Poem © *todo-mahem
It came so easily, and at the same time, hard. ;_; confusing ne?
meh, enjoy/ comment plz ^-^
Poem © *todo-mahem
© 2008 - 2024 todo-mahem
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I like this poem, but I have to ask a question.
In the end of this poem: i read "To quiet, to peaceful..." but my brain interprests "Too quiet, too peaceful..." because of the flow of the rest of the poems. So is this just a grammatical mistake in your head, or a wiring problem in mine?
As "to", it makes sense, so please don't think I'm trolling for grammer, but when I read poetry i hear it too, so the "to" "too" shines through in minds eye.
In the end of this poem: i read "To quiet, to peaceful..." but my brain interprests "Too quiet, too peaceful..." because of the flow of the rest of the poems. So is this just a grammatical mistake in your head, or a wiring problem in mine?
As "to", it makes sense, so please don't think I'm trolling for grammer, but when I read poetry i hear it too, so the "to" "too" shines through in minds eye.