Poetry of Aaron Perry
Legacy of Friends
I turn to him and spill it
I don't think things are right
My love for this girl is honest
But i think it's all one-sided
Outside of her i have nothing
To lose her is so dividing
Thanks for being here though
It helps to have a true bro
The story starts and ends
Having to learn the ropes again
Girls are always the problem
Can't live with 'em or without 'em
As two friends have learned
Stable relationships are earned
He comes back to me to say
My girlfriend brings anger
Possibly with another guy
She continues to live a lie
Confusion is all she can bring
So forget her; my love is done
Opening to each other only
Keeps us from being lonely
But true friends stick together
So we hit beachside harder
Looking for fun and more girls
Take our minds off the truth
But having to cope with reality
Go back to a mindset of pain
One day it will all settle
Making our will stronger
General Chaos
Summer has come to its end
Memories gone with the wind
As my hate starts to withdraw
Sadness is my greatest flaw
Friendship and a band were lost
A girl stole my heart and tossed
My love for life away...
The start was something nice
I was always taking God's advice
One day fell for the hottest girl
Mistake number one above all
The worst was yet to be had
Losing the band made me mad
Pushing the anger to my side
The loss of friends at a bad time
At the end the smoke has cleared
I stop to think; maybe shed a tear
The worries and wants of my mind
Cause emotions to get intertwined
My sadness is at an all-time high
I breathe remorse wherever I lie
Down to sleep, to wake no more....
Love That Fails
It all started a while ago
My heart I wouldn't let go
Beautiful girl walks in my life
I didn't want to deal with strife
My past problems I only knew
They were stuck to me like glue
My mind and heart, great big reck
Confusion dripping down my neck
My heart I can only try to gaurd
To make my fall not so very hard
Guarding my heart...from being ripped apart
Finally, when I start to give in
I forget where my heart's been
Just when it can't seem any better
She gives me that John Dear letter
As time goes by, I wonder why
My only feeling is wanting to die
Feeling only death...time between each breath
Bleeding Misery
Why is it always me
The girls have to leave
I try to be so nice
The heart they always slice
My sweet words in poems
Get crumbled and thrown
My heart I try to give
It's all I can do to live
True love never comes my way
The perfect girl is put on delay
Every night I lie down and think
While my heart's sitting on the brink
Of death, a path leading to misery
I hate how this happens to me
Nice guys finish last
I can't live in the past
But it's finally true
My love I can't renew
My heart leads to death
I crush at every breath
Eventually I will die
True love I won't try
Bleeding misery... what can I be?
Heart yearning... I feel the burning
Compassion gone... living not for long
Long Road
Why is life always a question
Of twisted stuff I can't mention?
Bringing only anger to heart
My happiness is ripped apart
What day will the answers come?
My life remains a loaded gun
Feeling alone I run
Into the dark again
Having no control
Not a care at all
Living is torment
This I will regret
For a walk unknown
Is where I'm going
Leaving you behind
My name will die
Life can take you by suprise
I still try to find a compromise
Someday my tables could turn
For now my soul continues to burn
Breeding the spawn that is mixed
Between good and evil can't be fixed
For now, I sit and think... all my thoughts are fake
Realism turned to dust... life no longer a must
Poisoned Words
Words are used to hurt a person
Add emotion and it will worsen
Gossip is made into something evil
Turns a little thing into a big deal
Friendship lost and feelings hurt
Choked by the neck of your shirt
It all starts out with good intent
By the end of it my love is spent
What's this life supposed to be?
Aren't we supposed to be happy?
Girls will always drag you down
Even my friends bring a frown
What am I doing with my life?
Cut my heart out with a knife
There's always a love that will fail
Ask my ex-girlfriend she knows the tale
Of how a band can crash and burn
A relationship that took a wrong turn
I'm here to tell you about a road
One with turns that makes a life fold
The heart and soul of a lonely guy
Sitting back watching life go by
I can only give so much... happiness i can't touch
People will always fail you... they never stay true
Under My Skin
All day I feel morbid
I'm dead to everyone
Can't stop the pain
My mind is on the run
Fueled by my love
I continue to feed fire
Still caring too much
For the girl I desire
Hate bleeds through me
Depressed from inside
Hate bleeds through me
I fail to coincide
My heart turned to darkness
I can't even deal with this
The world I will not miss
As the days linger on
My mind grows weary
Soon to be a tombstone
Reads the name Perry
I wish for the day
When I will not worry
Problems will fade away
Hopefully in a hurry
My skin deeply boils, for underneath are miles
Of unforgotten pain, to me there's just no gain From the level of hate, I live in vain
Tale of Two Lives
it was the best of times, it was the worst of times
or was that in a book, no its my life take a look
tell me how to deal, with the pain you make me feel
help me believe in you, show me my lies are true
i have no love to show, first you have to let go
pull your hands apart, and let go of my heart
how can i have pride, you pushed me to the side
the days are now good, i even feel that i should
thank you for the time, your eyes don't meet mine
i indulge myself again, in a life seeming pretend
far from a solid peace, often good times cease
i have nothing to give, music is all i have to live
where has my joy gone, where did i go wrong
Two-Faced
this is just for you
to give you a clue
of why i'll waste my time
and write this rhyme
why'd you throw away
some months and a day
you promised its ok
didn't you even say
that your love is true
now its i don't want you
your nothing but a lie
why'd you even try
to play me a fool
hope you feel cool
i'm sorry i lowered myself
to the bottom shelf
picking you a big mistake
my feelings were fake
sorry your so dumb
you'll just marry a bum
but i hope you have fun
don't get caught in the sun
people might see your face
the lies and your disgrace
Hung Out to Dry
I hate social life
it only brings strife
people so immature
judgemental by nature
only intent to hurt
blood-stained, torn shirt
being a boyfriend does suck
give up, don't give a fuck
she doesn't like me anyway
doesn't talk to me all day
tired of making the effort
when she doesn't care
why do I waste my time
happiness I'll never find
I should take my life
throw it away tonight
can't wait to leave
cut off the sleave
that holds me down
everlasting faceless frown
to death I'm bound
by slowly being drown
Dearly Beloved
my pride i will claim
in seeing your pain
defy me you will
with words to kill
your nothing at all
to me you will fall
i wasn't a good choice
for you to voice
your actions of hurt
and treated like dirt
now your at war
with peace no more
you started a plot
you can finish not
avoid me at all cost
for you will be lost
when you go head on
with someone so strong
if i catch your eye
and you attempt or try
to heed a word
you can be assured
i'll shut you down
you ignorant clown
Social Killing Grounds
forget my name
remember me not
to everyone I will die
not that you care
a cold white face
no expression of life
blind hate bleeding
internal in my heart
soon to be worlds apart
don't worry, no care
there will be no dispair
if there is care now, to late
you never appreciated me
didn't show anything at all
suffocated in a narrow hall
people are full of shit
grow up get over it
go to hell and
I'll see you there
you can look into my
cold, dead, blank stare
Past, Present, Future
I'm sitting here without the words to say Wishing the distance would fade, and it would be that day Knowing, that
when I get back home I'll have someone waiting, to hold and call my own My mind draws a blank and I stare at the wall Comforted
by your words, you would never let me fall I hope that, you feel my warm touch Even when I'm not there, you know I miss
you much
Can you hear the beat, can you feel the heat The pounding of my heart, the glow, and lips apart My smile, you consider
to be your own Your voice, so pretty when I hear it on the phone I hold your hand, thus melting inside and out My
love for you wanting to stand up and shout
Holding you, feeling your breath, keeping you tight Knowing someway and somehow this might be right Hoping that
right now could last forever and forever began right now Wishing always to have your love and loving you always somehow The
ship has come and beached itself for eternity I could never say I love you enough, a million times infinity
Poetry of Sarah Grace Wood
JOEL
He spins the world
With tiny fingers
(Stronger than all of ours)
Then lies palms-down
On the hard wood floor,
To watch the floating top
Kaleidoscoping color,
His thoughts tangled
In his tiny, dizzy universe.
They ask for words and names of things
Joel, tell us what you see.
In the shadowing silence of their questions,
Frustration deepens...
I watch his watching
My gaze is caught and drawn, like thread
Towards the colored spindle.
And I see his eyes, like twin suns,
Shine with laughter.
His spins the top again:
And now he looks at me
As, once again,
He finger-paints his words,
Answering every question
With the swift, strong fluttering
Of his articulate hands.
A Bedtime Story
Two nodding heads:
One blonde, one brown
Tip back with sleep
Upon the creamy satin couch
Where the fading evening light
Spills the color of Georgia peaches.
Their grandmother reads to them
With an unsteady voice.
She will leave them slowly.
Sinew dissolving,
Memories tumbling backwards.
Soon she will see a double world
Mixed of memory and reality.
But now she turns the pages
Of the love-worn book
With parchment-thin hands,
Creased and worn with time.
Oh quickly, turn the page!
Hold us close and read to us your story...
For the sun sinks slowly in the west;
It grows too dark to read much longer.
I Will Think of You...
I will think of you when you are dead,
A strange expression of love
From a four-year-old who should still believe in immortality.
Her mother kisses her brown curls
As the precocious child tumbles into bed
With sleep-shiny eyes.
~~~~~ ~~~~~
Two sisters struggle with death
In the tiny clean whiteness of a hospital room;
Their mother is dying.
They talk in low voices,
Weary hearts sharing each pulse.
They knew that death would come,
But love clings to the false hope
Of the immortality of those held dear.
In the silence of their abandoned conversation,
One sister thinks of her daughter's shiny eyes and brown curls,
And begins to understand
The child's wisdom whispered all those years ago
I will think of you when you are dead.
~~~~~ ~~~~~
The fragile sisters tumble into bed,
Cradling their fetal mother:
Three gray women shuddering in the tiny clean whiteness.
Their pulses beat in triple rhythm, slowing.
They kiss their mother's white curls
As her precious life tumbles into darkness,
And the one enlightened by her daughter's words
Now knows the meaning of each loving kiss:
We will think of you when you are dead.
Butterfly
A girl cocoons, wrapped in a white-dressed bed
Where rosy-fingered dawn begins to spread
And shadows flee before the morning light,
Dying echoes of the blind desires of night.
Within her chrysalis of knowledge won
As Hopper painted her in Morning Sun,
A woman stretches - newborn in the dawn,
While cleansing, sparkling paths her tears have drawn:
Dripping rev'rent kisses down her cheek,
To soothe the pain of wisdom bittersweet.
She meditates in whiteness flecked with blood
Upon desire's price. Yet generous love
Unfolds its wings within her fragile breast
And flutters where her lover's parting kiss was pressed.
Poetry of Christian Kauffman
Memories and Dreams
Puncture my heart and let it bleed
A river of red,
Flowing from my chest and down my
legs,
Glistening in the glare of the setting
sun
On the horizon, for all to see.
I collapse,
As it begins to envelope my corpse.
The contents are revealed.
This crimson comforter is a culmination
Of everything-
Every feeling
Every thought
Every emotion
I've ever had
For you
Every smile
Every laugh
Every tear
I've ever had
For you
Everything for you my love
Everything
For you-
Now I've been left with nothing, But memories and dreams.
Here's to Love
I cant help myself but get lost in your eyes and when you shut them I am blind I just wish you could see me
without yours the way I see you without mine
Roses, they wilt their beauty dies withered and brittle in time yet
they always get picked over the resiliency of weeds
So if you'd hand me a knife I'll gladly slit these wrists
rub the blood in into my cheeks and grant you your wish because my face pales in comparison
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