Topic: Poetry
I'm not sure how many of you would be interested or not, but this thread stems from a conversation that I had in the chat room with a few of you. I managed to find a poem (that doesn't make me ill with the thought of posting it) on my computer (many are not or on a much older unit). So I am posting it. I think its a few years old.
Feel free to post your own poetic works if you have any!
So much time wasted
Floundered around (aground)
So much time wasted
Never upon my youth
Scribbled and trashed
Lost (some-where) inside dark passages
Insecure to pass alone in the shadow
I’ll never find enough fear or courage to get back to those places
This is the shell I have grown into
Burnt from the sun, cool breezes and green silent trees
Wise and tall standing forth to mock my very own stupidity
Letters and Languages of old memory
Slipped from my mind
Words spent in different ages
Because I have no faith to voice.
Despite all the deception placed in front of my old hopeful efforts
Holding still memories of those dreams
Others comforting arms, songs
Peace falling lovely from dark clouds
Silencing eager angers for precious moments.
To have become human-
Faltered and reborn from deathful past.
Does so much truly rest on our histories?
Such being, forced to fail
Even regardless of color changing,
Being made new
The Grey, old dirty, sinful self, deceased
The White, a new future, filled with forgiveness
"Suggestion: Electrocution works well. Evisceration and Decapitation are also effective, or um, so I've heard."