tu come
and tu go
leaving only
fear in your
path
the fear
in a small
child's eyes
a fear that
tells that
very child
that the
monsters of
their dreams
do exist
in the shadows
lurking and
waiting for
a chance
a chance to
let people
see the thing
they fear the most
your a dark
shadow moving
in the night
only seen by
the pale silver
moonlight
leaving only
terrified eyes
and enormous
fear behind
in your
cold
dead
path
everyone has their monsters that lurk and wait to find them. some run some dont but no matter wat they always spark a fear of the truth.
and tu go
leaving only
fear in your
path
the fear
in a small
child's eyes
a fear that
tells that
very child
that the
monsters of
their dreams
do exist
in the shadows
lurking and
waiting for
a chance
a chance to
let people
see the thing
they fear the most
your a dark
shadow moving
in the night
only seen by
the pale silver
moonlight
leaving only
terrified eyes
and enormous
fear behind
in your
cold
dead
path
everyone has their monsters that lurk and wait to find them. some run some dont but no matter wat they always spark a fear of the truth.
(Don't know where this poem came from in my mind...just came to me while listening to The Doors..)
Strange
Is everything strange?
When tu are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling tu to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
pescado swimming in the sky...
perros barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world tu have found?
Are tu the only one normal in this world of chaos?
o are tu the strange one?
Strange
Is everything strange?
When tu are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown
Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor
Telling tu to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...
A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
pescado swimming in the sky...
perros barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...
What is this world tu have found?
Are tu the only one normal in this world of chaos?
o are tu the strange one?
If tu knew how I felt?
Would tu have considered a freak?
Would tu have tied me up
If I fought back?
Would tu have nailed me to the wall?
Would tu have kicked me to the floor?
If tu wanted me.
Would I have cried
If tu held me in your arms?
Would I have ran away from you?
Would I have turned down the sick offers
If tu were weak for a change?
Would I have grown up a killer?
Would I have remained this way
If tu were gone?
Would I have still loved you?
To pick on me till my last days this is why i'm so weak
Why can't we live happy in this world
Why do tu have to pick on kids that already cut themselves
WHY
Why do tu pick on kids to the point that the kill themselves
Why do tu pick on kids that they feel worthless to make tu feel stronger
Why do tu pick on kids to make them feel lonely and unapreciative
Why do ou pick on kids that has mental disability
WHY
Your the reason why
Why kids kill themselves
No kid knows
and no adult knows
amor is a mystery
people intend to find out
but never do
Some say
its when tu cant live
without a person
others say
is when you'll do
anything for that person
but whose to say its not both
People say amor is
when tu want to
take care of someone
for the rest of both of their lives
Or
they will do any thing to
make the others dream
come true
but whose to say its not both
i could be all four but who knows
The truth about love
is that its defined
and emphisized differently
to some
than others
How can tu amor someone
is it physical?
NO
its a feeling that everyone gets
sometimes its strong
o still developing
But how do tu know
If your even In love
por doing things you'd
never do for a person?
what is this feeling
love
it effects our whole lives
we never know how it comes
what it is
all we know is what it feels like
but we never know
until it comes to us
Has it come to you?
I have to write a poem
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."
Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!
My cow will need a helmet
and a el espacio suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the funda on her hip.
She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.
She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.
I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."
Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!
My cow will need a helmet
and a el espacio suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the funda on her hip.
She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.
She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.
I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
I do not own anything. I did not write this, and I do not know the author. I just really like this and wanted to share it.
Who will tu be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.
Will tu run?
Will tu hide?
o will tu hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?
Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.
Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and tu are the apple.
So who will tu be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.
Will tu cower,
o will tu fight?
Is your corazón made of glass?
o a pure snow white?
Who will tu be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.
Will tu run?
Will tu hide?
o will tu hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?
Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.
Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and tu are the apple.
So who will tu be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.
Will tu cower,
o will tu fight?
Is your corazón made of glass?
o a pure snow white?
tu have many names
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.
But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity
And when tu passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
tu broke my heart
Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David
When people sy "fake" o "gay
I say
"You don't know"
or
"You wish"
You're amazing
tu are astounding
But tu are also a human
tu are not a Timelord
o a wizard
And I mustn't forget that
tu are just you
tu are beautiful
tu are David Tennant! <3
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.
But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity
And when tu passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
tu broke my heart
Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David
When people sy "fake" o "gay
I say
"You don't know"
or
"You wish"
You're amazing
tu are astounding
But tu are also a human
tu are not a Timelord
o a wizard
And I mustn't forget that
tu are just you
tu are beautiful
tu are David Tennant! <3