Desolate pool, I will fill you now
So long I've ignored you
Let others drink the life out of you
This time I will make you proud
As low as your surface as gotten
I will defend your honor
Reclaim existence through labor
My god, I feel so rotten
Forgive me for turning the other cheek
I didn't know the world would rape you empty
I apologize for not being able to see
Consume everything, it's all they seek
I'll shed a tear to your floor
To begin this healing process
My love for others was my weakness
I'll save you with an empathetic downpour
Now it's just us
And you can breathe with me again
In the water I see but one reflection
This day I did
I'm feeling grateful
For someone so beautiful
She held my hand to keep me hopeful
That first kiss, unforgettable
She welcomed a broken man into her home
Open arms that made me feel less alone
Showed her the darker corners of my soul
Thought she'd run but she didn't break her hold
Can't figure out how to repay her
She's not like the others
Still loving me when I have nothing to offer
Just waking up next to her keeps me together
I don't believe in miracles
But I found an angel
She picked me up when I fell
Wears a smile saved me from hell
So thank you
For all that you do
I tried to
But I can't stop falling for you
Break my ribs, pierce my heart with a rusted knife.
Slide the blade between my lips
Let my tongue taste the filth.
All I am, the dirt on the ground, fed to me.
This is different rhythm
This is different take… on what I pictured as a child.
Shaking my hands, grip locked on anxiety.
Breathing not so steady like a crashing aircraft.
There’s nobody listening to us!
Deep refusal for the existence of an entity.
May you appear before me and prove me wrong.
Still, I still in your face and reject as a “God”
Purge my paranoia by freezing my heartbeat.
Something terrible that I can’t see.
Only I feel it, I know things a
The saint with a sinner for a father;
plagued before taking his first breath.
The mistakes of his creator worn like scars,
reopened during every appearance in the public.
They carry no knowledge for who he is and his intentions.
His dreams and ambitions thrown to the wayside like an unwanted receipt.
He has paid for his father's with a lifetime of belittlement and mockery.
There is no open mind to see the real person in front them.
There is no hope or comfort for him in this world.
I am the mass field between the gates of hell.
Protector of the all those with honest souls.
Standing in the line of fire with a purpose.
Leaving all my emotions on the door to stand strong.
I will fight for my beliefs and the people of this universe.
I will be the divider pushing the wall of evil back.
I will exile those who haunt the dreams of the innocent.
I will defend their honor, their life with my own.
I am the hand touching the sky purging this galaxy of demons
I am the bullet that ends that onslaught once and for all.
I am the weapon with ruthless force stomping the opposition.
I am the end of all the carnage you wage upon us.
I'll tell you a story about time when there was this little boy who met this little girl and though the little seemed quite weird to him he thought about her everyday. And even though the little boy seemed scary to her she wondered what it'd feel like to hold his hand. Too young and too shy to realize they were just right. They lived their lives apart. Years and years passed, they grew up finding different lovers and but never quite forgetting each other. They never thought they'd cross paths again but oh, were they wrong. They bumped into each other coincidentally, some might call it fate or luck. They spoke to each other for the most time,
Desolate pool, I will fill you now
So long I've ignored you
Let others drink the life out of you
This time I will make you proud
As low as your surface as gotten
I will defend your honor
Reclaim existence through labor
My god, I feel so rotten
Forgive me for turning the other cheek
I didn't know the world would rape you empty
I apologize for not being able to see
Consume everything, it's all they seek
I'll shed a tear to your floor
To begin this healing process
My love for others was my weakness
I'll save you with an empathetic downpour
Now it's just us
And you can breathe with me again
In the water I see but one reflection
This day I did
I'm feeling grateful
For someone so beautiful
She held my hand to keep me hopeful
That first kiss, unforgettable
She welcomed a broken man into her home
Open arms that made me feel less alone
Showed her the darker corners of my soul
Thought she'd run but she didn't break her hold
Can't figure out how to repay her
She's not like the others
Still loving me when I have nothing to offer
Just waking up next to her keeps me together
I don't believe in miracles
But I found an angel
She picked me up when I fell
Wears a smile saved me from hell
So thank you
For all that you do
I tried to
But I can't stop falling for you
Break my ribs, pierce my heart with a rusted knife.
Slide the blade between my lips
Let my tongue taste the filth.
All I am, the dirt on the ground, fed to me.
This is different rhythm
This is different take… on what I pictured as a child.
Shaking my hands, grip locked on anxiety.
Breathing not so steady like a crashing aircraft.
There’s nobody listening to us!
Deep refusal for the existence of an entity.
May you appear before me and prove me wrong.
Still, I still in your face and reject as a “God”
Purge my paranoia by freezing my heartbeat.
Something terrible that I can’t see.
Only I feel it, I know things a
The saint with a sinner for a father;
plagued before taking his first breath.
The mistakes of his creator worn like scars,
reopened during every appearance in the public.
They carry no knowledge for who he is and his intentions.
His dreams and ambitions thrown to the wayside like an unwanted receipt.
He has paid for his father's with a lifetime of belittlement and mockery.
There is no open mind to see the real person in front them.
There is no hope or comfort for him in this world.
I am the mass field between the gates of hell.
Protector of the all those with honest souls.
Standing in the line of fire with a purpose.
Leaving all my emotions on the door to stand strong.
I will fight for my beliefs and the people of this universe.
I will be the divider pushing the wall of evil back.
I will exile those who haunt the dreams of the innocent.
I will defend their honor, their life with my own.
I am the hand touching the sky purging this galaxy of demons
I am the bullet that ends that onslaught once and for all.
I am the weapon with ruthless force stomping the opposition.
I am the end of all the carnage you wage upon us.
I'll tell you a story about time when there was this little boy who met this little girl and though the little seemed quite weird to him he thought about her everyday. And even though the little boy seemed scary to her she wondered what it'd feel like to hold his hand. Too young and too shy to realize they were just right. They lived their lives apart. Years and years passed, they grew up finding different lovers and but never quite forgetting each other. They never thought they'd cross paths again but oh, were they wrong. They bumped into each other coincidentally, some might call it fate or luck. They spoke to each other for the most time,
Animals in Captivity - Poem Competition by Shurely, literature
Literature
Animals in Captivity - Poem Competition
He stared as the tigress walked by
The beautiful, glowing fur like fire
Better in a cage where it can be tamed
And not hunted like its pathetic prey.
The wolf glared from his mysterious den
He used to be the alpha wolf then
But as the ice clearings were cold, the cage
Was colder, never melting from his stare.
The stands, the shops, so insignificant
Compared to all the beasts magnificent
Oh he'd bought so much for so little cash!
He was the owner of the greatest stash
Of animals, well they were fantastic.
Providing to be the bane of plastic
Figurines the children so proudly bought
He chuckled merrily at the thought.
Up an
Sow the seeds of all deception, as I near upon your dwelling,
Step by step, eye for eye, while my wrath has reached the heaven high,
God's judgement, I bring to you, as I near upon your doorstep,
While you have barely noticed all the creaking of my footstep,
Now it seems of all the things unhinged, still there as you dine,
Gleaming scythe I carry here, watched you drink the wine,
Seven glasses of the juice of vine, wrath I bring divine,
Sat in shadows as I watched, you said, "Everything is fine,"
Then I rose upon my laurels while you have never noticed,
With a swing of my coveted scythe, darkness came enticed,
Heard your confusion and it am
Beyond the light in the sky
That is where I hope to fly
For you have gone where I cannot reach
A place only dreams can breach
But I know we will meet again
Because the end is never permanent
I write. I wish I was better. I've only posted small pieces so far. Maybe I'll post some chapters of my stories soon when I feel they're ready. I suppose that's my only talent, if I'm even at all good. My son, Tristan, is everything to me. I trust few; My brother, and some other family. Maybe I'll be something, maybe nothing. I'm pessimistic on a high scale. I guess that's another huge flaw of mine. Feel sorry for nothing. Get stronger after everything.
Current Residence: Central, MA Favourite genre of music: Hardcore or Acoustic Favourite cartoon character: Vegeta Personal Quote: I don't know if I'm alive exactly. All I know is how undead her love truly makes me.
Instagram- @mikefmd
Favourite Movies
Fight Club, American History X, Remember Me, Donnie Darko.
Favourite TV Shows
Supernatural, Family Guy, Skins UK
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bleeding Through, Endwell, American Me, The Early November, Blink-182, Mudvayne, SlipKnoT, Etc.
Favourite Books
Fight Club.
Favourite Writers
Chuck P. or Anne Rice
Favourite Games
Final Fantasy, Resident Evil, MGS, Mass Effect
Favourite Gaming Platform
Playstation/Gameboy/Xbox
Tools of the Trade
Body Piercer
Other Interests
Writing, Real Friends, Body Art, Late Nights, etc.
I feel like I'm just sifting through the days trying to find my own person. I feel like I've failed myself lately. I've become someone I'm not, and I need to change that. Some things are easy to change, others more difficult. I also haven't been the best person to the person I love. I want to make amends, I'm going to. I want what she wants as a couple, and our little family. I have to admit though I have lost all desire in any personal goals. I can't tell if I'm depressed or just given up, which is a poor excuse because I need to just step and take control of my life. I have to.
I have crossed paths with many different people.
Some good, some bad, few great, many terrible.
But my god do you steal my breath away.
I can't even fathom it most of the time.
It's not obsession or attachment.
It's absolute love and maybe something more, better.
Though I wouldn't know the word but it has your face.
That gorgeous face that lights up the little world within me.
I'm speechless every time I think of all you've done for me.
I don't know how to feel about it sometimes.
It's so strange, the kindness, that is.
You opened up the hallways that were left dormant in my soul.
I thought forgot myself for a long time.
I was j
Strings of failure after failure.
Label me a mistake, for that is I all I feel I am.
"You won't make it far, you won't make it anywhere"
Leave me alone, abandon me, I deserve solitude.
I'm drowning in this sea I created with my own hands.
Rotten and grotesque.
I'm good at nothing.
I succeed as often as a corpse.
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up!
Erase these fucking thoughts.
Desolation overwhelming me.
I don't feel sorrow or pity for myself.
I embrace the nothingness I concocted.
I'll take this drink and fall asleep.
No more losing, no more tomorrows.