Here is what I bring to the table.......

Risse des Smaragds

As I wonder what to write
Thing about each day and night
Though those days have past
Memories make the fellings last
As we sat in your bed
Hand in hand, head to head
Saying then what make your day
Looking back at me "that way"
That look on your face
Couldn't be hide in all of space
Now its time for you to sleep
For the pain continues to reep
You grasp my hand in look in to my eyes
For they can tell you no half truths or lies
Turning away I ask what your looking for
You tell me your looking no more
Closing your eyes hopeing for rest
Leaving my there mentally stressed
The mix of fellings makes my head split
Hopeing that what we share we wont regret

Endless Night

Here I am bound by stress
Know what I feel words can't express
Having so many things to say and do
Fearing of what just might come true
As I sit and watch the blinking cursor blink
My mind starts to wander, ponder, and think
Not knowing what to write
Fearing both sides horrendous might
Stuck forever in this endless night
Right between the black and the white
Wandering the scorching heat of Hell below
Wondering how deep depression veins flow
Turning then to the skies high above
Pondering that of the feeling of love
Will Death's blade fierce bite
Steal me from this endless night
Or will Love's real heat
Stop my continuous heartbeat
My thoughts begin to drive me mad
Thinking about what I might of, could have had

Then and Now

We met then
We spoke then
We grew fond then
We shared then
We needed only the other then
We were happy then
We loved then
We cried then
We would have bled then
We even would have died then

We fight now
We keep secrets now
We care not now
We need space now

See what we had then to what we have now?

not bad, you know it doesnt have to rhyme right? im just saying cuz when ever i try to rhyme i just end up getting a big headache, but thats just me. hope to see more of your writings.

welcome to the forums!

i know it doesnt have to...but it does (shrugs)

Tears of the Jester

One for the pleasure, one for the pain
One for the sun, and one more for the rain

One for the future, one for the past
One for the questions we never asked

One for today, and one for tomorrow
One that shows you my true sorrow

One for the hug, one for the kiss
One for love’s perpetual bliss

One for the day, one for the night
One for those who aren’t ever right

One for the rich, and one the poor
One for those who will take it no more

One for the honest, and those who lie
One for those who failed to even try

One for the young, one for the old
One for quite when they should have been bold

One for the blood, one for the tears
One for the memories of all the years

One for the real, one for the fake
One for the chances we didn’t take

One for the scar, one too for the knife
One for the choices made in this life

As the Jester tosses his ringing cap upon the chamber walls
Did drop from his hand the last of the juggling balls
In this fury of pure and unbridled emotions
Stirred the hearts with such fearce commotions
Onlookers realized the pains the jesters had had
To always be happy, when they only wanted to be sad
For they saw the good to often bring to the bad…


As my tears turn the dirt to the mud
Something changes my tears to blood

very beautiful hun. i hope to read more of your works.

*looks around* hmmm. . . . . very interesting. Wonderful words, rhyming scheme, I love your works. You obviously have a talent dear.

this poem is amazing.. true emotion.. its not necessary to write just because you feel you should write.. think of a story.. a picture.. all within your head.. a memory.. a dream.. all of it can be your muse.. this is my favorite because you wrote a tale wrought with such harsh human emotions and realities.. it was astounding.. keep it up