Top Of The World

Top Of The World

I know I say a lot of things,
But I can't stay this way.
You're the only thing real to me
Because of the way you are and what you say.

Things are meant to be
Said the way they're felt.
Broken hearts can't be mended
By wishing they were….

I'm walking down these streets,
They're full of memories
Both flawless, and damaged.
And I don't wanna say goodbye,
But nothing's coming out right.

You're on top of my world.
And you're the only thing
I can carry, without pain.

All I can say is I need you,
And that you're the most genuine
Thing I know.

You're the only thing I can carry
Without pain.

You're out of this world,
And I could never leave.
And I want to be all
You want in me.
Everything you want in me.

You're the only genuine thing I know,
And I won't be me without you.
Never without you.

Auszehrung

idk.... Title means "Wasting Away" in German
....that's all i'll say...does it sound too....abrupt?
and it's short...= \
= O

Auszehrung

When I'm falling,
And you're catching me.
I don't know why
But I wish you were the only one to blame...
You just can't disappear from my eyes
And nothing's the same.

Could you just stand,
And never say a word?
Every time, I see you
I see you catching me.

I know this is not the best for us,
But promise that we'll be fine.
Because when I'm wasting away,
I'm wasting away for both of us.

I know I'm going to
Laugh it out
And smile along the way.
No matter how much I bleed,
I'll hide it away.
Because whenever I see you
And everything just disappears.

I've given you a rose,
A red one, too.
But don't they always dry up
And die later on?

But scatter all the petals
They're all just floating away…
Because they'll always be gone in the end.
It's always just the same.
They always float away in the end….

Retourner l'époque.

The title means " Turn Back The Time" in French. = )

haha
idk if it's good or not...as always. i hope ya'll like it! = )

Retourner l'époque.

Maybe you need to try,
What was your lie for?
If you could just
Go back in time.

Baby,
I think you need to...
To find yourself,
No more of your lies and excuses.
Baby,
Don't you wish that
You could turn back time?
And listen as
We both cry.

Didn't you see her face?
Her sad, sad delusional face?
Did you think that I'd
Take your excuses
And take you back?

What did you
Think that time?
Overlooked you lie,
Have you?

Baby,
I think you need to…
To find yourself
And no more of your lies and excuses.
Baby,
Don't you wish
You could turn back time?
And listen as
We both cry.

What makes you think they'll stay?
What did you find?
A broken lie.

Baby,
Don't you think that
I'll leave you once
I get you. Backed against the wall,
Couldn't let you just fall like that.
Had to tell you,
That you won't have this.

Don't let down your guard,
I'm not broken and
I wont,
Take your lie.
Baby where have you been?
Your lies and excuses,
If you could just turn back your time.

Baby,
I think you need to…
To find yourself
And no more of your lies and excuses.
Baby,
Don't you wish
You could turn back time?
And listen as
We both cry.

They wont stay with you,
No more.
I think you need to find another life.
Another lie to hide.
Another lie to live.

Vino avvelenato (Poisoned Wine)

My mum asked me if i drank wine after she read this poem....LOLOLOL xD
the title is in Italian. the translation as you can see, is the " Poisoned Wine" = D
enjoy!!

Vino avvelenato (Poisoned Wine)

Here's for the one whose
Heart was more valuable than Gold.
But knew not of his love.

Here's for the one whose
Heart was made of Stone
But couldn't help his insecurity.

Here's for the one who
Couldn't see ,
Blinded by hate
And engulfed by anger.

Here's to the one
Who was too late,
Who couldn't even smile once it was over,
Who stood for too long.

Here's to the one who
Decided his love was too cheap,
Couldn't even bring himself to find her.
Here's to the him
Whose chances were too slim.
Who decided his love was too cheap
To even find her.

Here's to the one
Powerful and rich,
He knew not of happiness.
Couldn't be generous enough.

Here's to these six cursed souls,
Who realized they had nothing.
For they all lacked qualities.

Forgive me,
But I wager,
They'll all find an excuse to drink
This poisoned wine,
Before all is over.

Eons

= )

Eons

It's been years,
Centuries,
Since I've felt this old.

My bones have dried
And they shake every time I move.
My muscles have become nonexistent,
And my eyes have lost their sight.

It's been millenniums since
I took back my throne,
And yet my subjects haven't gotten used to me.

It's been decades
Since I got back what's mine,
And just months since I wrote my history.

Fate tells of such a destiny,
Of a calm life
And happy days.

Fate tells of such a destiny,
The same destiny,
So tedious,
With no wars,
No differences,
No uniqueness .

There are no histories,
No accomplishments.

It's been millenniums
Since I took my throne,
As the ruler.

It's been eons,
My bones have grown weak,
And my citadels lie in ruins.

Break

I have been told to make new kind of poems....from various sides and people.....so here it is.
= )

Break

To the seas that dance with such fury,
And the winds that flow in such hurry.
For the rain that falls swiftly,
And the desert that seems so timeless....

Our land, we shaped,
And the trees we created,
It was all in vain.

It was our paradise.
We were the Gods.
And the lands were our Castles.
We defined it,
We hadn't known of the limits.

Our marred perfection,
Our greed never went away.
Our indulgence to the new,
Nay respect for the old...

It breaks, our world,
It's broken.
Reflection of our marred perfection.

Break down,
Our loyalty is to ourselves,
Even now,
We know not of guilt.

Our desert has come to an end.
Our once timeless desert....
The wind has blown its sand away
And all there can be seen is the earthen floor.

Where is our land?
Our Castles,
We once so restlessly ruined?
Our creations we once loved,
But are so desolated now.

We were Gods,
Now we are nothing.
And yet,
We know not of guilt,
But of our indulgence is to ourselves,
And only
Us.

Break, dire land.
Take our Castles with you.

Break,
And show us contrition
Of what we've knowingly done....
Break.

Ich hier warten.

i had this strange desire to make atleast one hopeful poem...= )
<> the title means "I wait here" in German.

Ich heir warten.

Listen as the rain sings,
The same clouds we see,
Together.

Listen as the wind blows,
Know that I am with you,
Where ever you go.

Come, come with me,
Where the stars shine,
And the sea dances in its own tune.
Where the wind is like a caress,
And the skies are never the limit.

Where the sun is ever so visible,
Yet the light is still there,
The weather is mild,
And the snow is calm.

I wait here, for you.

Listen, listen as the
Leaves sing their hymn for us.
Let them wishper
The myth of The Broken Ages.
When the wars still existed,
Where pain and suffering
Were like sisters,
Never apart,
And always inevitable.

Come with me,
Where dreams always shine.
And there is no war.
No guilt.

I wait here, for you.
I wait forever.