I will always love you. by Maryyas-Darkness, literature
Literature
I will always love you.
I'm terrified,
I'm excited,
I'm nervous
But ready.
It's a long journey
Through troubles and love
But it's worth it
In the long run.
I fear I won't do enough
I fear I won't make you happy
I fear I'll react wrong
When something doesn't go right
But know, this is true
I will always love you
No matter what happens
No matter anything
In my arms you'll be
In my heart you'll stay
Forever I'll care
I will always love you.
Don't come to fast....I don't mind waiting. by Maryyas-Darkness, literature
Literature
Don't come to fast....I don't mind waiting.
You aren't here yet,
But I feel you everyday
My love for you grows stronger
With each little movement you make.
I'm blessed to know
The day I hold you
The day I see you
Is the day I wait for.
Don't come to fast.
Be patient little one,
Wait till your ready
I don't mind waiting.
My little angel
A gift I couldn't believe
I look at the picture
And get more excited.
You may not be here yet
But I feel like I've known you forever
From your little kicks
To your acrobatics
I wait for you
To hold you
To see you
To know you more
Think
Live your life with regret,
Is worse than burning in flame.
Saying you did your best,
But never followed your dreams.
Telling me you tried everything,
But your lies seems so lame.
Dont build a wall of regret,
To hide from your own fate.
Your mind tightened with barbed wires,
At least Im not dead you say.
But how could you claim to be alive,
When you havent lived a day?
So if youre reading this poem.
Just ask yourself all of this.
Why do I say I cant,
Before I even tried?
Why did I give up love,
When love have so much to give?
If y
Her eyes glisten,
Tears stained her cheeks.
Her lips pale
As she watched the streets.
His eyes watch her,
From across the way.
His mind working.
In over drive.
A shiver races,
Through her bones.
As a cold breeze,
Shifts the leaves.
He moves with stealth.
His eyes glued.
His hand reaching out.
For hers to hold.
Her temperature rises.
Upon his touch.
Her tears fade away,
As the world freezes.
His eyes glue to hers.
His hand gripping hers.
As they disappear
Into the night.
A love so strong.
It passes through time.
Finding each other...
No matter where.
When the sun sets down, and the people relax.
Meals ready on the tables, hands clasped for prayers.
We gather together, awaiting the night.
A high and mighty feeling, casting over everybody.
A gift from God, has appeared.
A son, a son, has been born this day.
A son, a son, has been born this day.
This day a son has been born to guide us.
To guide us all the way home.
Home where we belong.
A snake travels from far away, to gather his victims of the day.
We pray each day, we pray each night.
But will this snake go away?
If we are careful, we can survive the night.
The snake it stops at rest, when we pray for help.
A son, A son, h
Am I to be broken again? by SilverWynd, literature
Literature
Am I to be broken again?
Am I to be broken again?
This I cannot allow
for I am formed of
stronger stuff than that.
My mind is titanium
and hot iron pumps
through my blood
forging steel in my bones
if looks could kill
I would have laser eyes
and even still like Medusa
I can stop you in your tracks.
Frozen in your dirty cage
there is mercury dripping
from my lips ready to pulse
through your veins.
I know this all must be
a mistake but no longer
shall I be content to sit
in glass towers waiting
for the walls to crumble
leaving me exposed.
So if I must see your death
to preserve this running insanity
which keeps me alive,
than we shall p
Adieu
What do you see, when you look at me?
Do you see the cold dead eyes, of a killer?
No. No, you don't.
You don't see anger, and you don't see pain,
But you do see restraint.
But that's not meant for you, i don't have to restrain around you.
Any anger you think you see, is just human annoyance for you from me.
But there is a door, within these eyes,
And behind the door is where the monster lies.
For now he's in a peaceful slumber,
Only meant for one unlucky number.
And when he arrives the beast will wake,
And bang on the door of its humongous cage.
And with this power i am a goddess again, and he will run from my wrath.
All
Ice and water still entice the soul
Though warmer still the summer wind does blow
While sailors strive, the mighty billows roll
Gayer still the bliss of spring does know
The path is long and men the fickle part
To pine the road that harkens far and wide
And spurn the chance that beckons them depart
As many times the weary heart confides
If water can undo the soul of man
Let me never drink the vile, liquid balm
And ice can make what coldness does demand
Then never will I strive with other qualms
In life's course I have found what makes content
Of choices made, to none of them repent
Please Keep Her Safe. by Maryyas-Darkness, literature
Literature
Please Keep Her Safe.
I Am Sorry I Didn't Say Good-Bye.
I Am Sorry For What I Did.
I Regret The Pain.
I Regret The Hurt.
Why Did It Have To Be This Way?
You Cried Out For Attention.
A Peace You Wanted
That We Couldn't Full Fill.
You Begged And Pleaded.
But We Couldn't Help...
I Tried So Hard.
I Talked To You For Hours.
I Pleaded And Begged You.
I Begged You To Rethink.
But You Didn't Listen.
I Cried And Cried.
For Days On End.
I Cried To The Heavens To Give You Back.
But They Didn't Answer Me.
I Begged And Pleaded....
For Days And Days.
I Didn't Leave The House.
I Hide In My Room,
Tears Staining My Bed.
Papers Strewn Across The Floor.
Plea