|CHRYSALIS of DEJECTION|: This is your own thread to post all of your works in since you have so many. Feel free to double post in it, we don't care. Just don't ever create 60 threads within a 10 minute timespan again. Thanks, LPA Admins Depth Of A Scarlet Wound PRELUDE: I walked away from these demented hollow thoughts Only to find myself among a myriad of chaste complexity Where scars lay open, engraving the grace of my body; The throb of thy gaping wound lays prominent, Ashes of your memory integrates the glowing torch inside me Constructing a strengthened road of bland communiqué The silence of your sullen impenetrable hush constructs a stretched road of a communication barrier The pages are still being turned, the chapter is still being read and I m still being unfolded The end isn’t inevitable; love is…and you can never understand how deep the color goes…. As the end turns unavoidable, the suffering turns unidentified (Song) Of all the sides whirling in black, This virtuous thought of our once cherished touch of ecstasy; Runs through pages of abrasion, chafing through a history of taste Million birds sing to the higher phase of heart, mashes of our defunct Sensitivity dulls into lace memories as I crack open wide to the sky Wires of my blood thicken as I look up to my last imagining impulsiveness Hoping; for the brake of segregation; for the stroke of liberation Of all the love turning blue This existence runs through the comfort of watching the heavens Turn red to the tears of pristine joy; your face, your eyes Ever so charming I could forever; strive To touch our flawless mind
THE CHERRY crimson FADE The line repenting this essence of warmth; Will abandon and discard into the vacant sorrow of our descant Where the water will swab into a thought of bliss Soothing all evil into a hurl of dispersing into; Eyes that are make-believe The blue routes and patterns; they capture our puzzled eyes, as they meander Into a caution of dreams; soothing all evil into a hurl of death, The caution of dreams triumphs into the warmth Nothing astounds over our feet, as we stare at the assessing of glitter; That comes in between our dreams; We allure all effigies that lives inside us The granola falls into the ground, claps of judgment orbs into the floor As we stare at these asses of dreams, empathy conquers the weakness of our soul The drowning of our art weakens the strong voice beneath us As evil grinds our thought; we fail to surmount the sentence of life Our eyes puzzle in discontent; they descend into the feeble line of light I fall into the light. You sob out our ending times, our enmity strengthens Apart into the scene of a broken light The riches; we possess flies into other’s hands Destructs all that keeps us associated, They descend into the frail streak of light Soothing all evil into a hurl of dispersing; into eyes that are make-believe The blue routes and patterns; they capture our puzzled eyes As they riddle in discontent; they descend into the feeble line of light I fall into the light. You sob out our ending times, as they meander Into a caution of dreams; soothing all evil into a hurl of death, The riches; we possess flies into other’s hands Destructs all that keeps us associated, They descend into the frail streak of light Our eyes puzzle in discontent; they descend into the feeble line of light I fall into the light. You sob out our ending times, our enmity strengthens Apart into the scene of a broken light
THE CONTRAST OF GOLD on globe And now the globe rolls upside down As I wake into sanctuary’s path, I vector the cave of mourned values; Values that swabs up tears in a spark of rain, Fooling solitude in a quick rush of supped wind I sooth away the crimson existing in your spell As it keeps gyrating, I circle myself in a rave of wrath That alleges all of humanity With a tap of judgment The light in our effigy orbs us into insanity As light diminishes the star of our spark The dazzle of wind stirs into a trembling path Where the sky seems to be within the cave; The cave of insanity, where we’re shaped into figures Of worth lights and stranded images of agony As this keeps gyrating I circle myself in fume or fury; That declares freedom to the verdict of essence With a clap of hope The light in this effigy orbs us back to humanity And as this psyche breaks into the ocean The twisting water spheres us into reality Fighting times of strong reminiscences We remain ourselves as lost yet existing values Fooling solitude in a quick rush of a sobbed tear We sooth away all the crimson existing in this spell
A solace FIGHT Is this an utterance of a solace fright? I jump back towards the charred thoughts Of my right to simulate the love existing inside me, I sense a walk taken too far ahead of my path I sense extinction overwhelmed by the warmth Existing with in me to slay all that’s innocent I sense vacuum feelings inside killing me I jump forward to share these thoughts of longing Memories take me far ahead Into the lane of purple trees and petals tinted with my eyes I jump into the mincing of my remembrance As I fall into the eyes of fantasy and folklores of ecstasy I jump into questioning an angel ‘Is there a reason why the pulse keeps rising from below?’ In anticipation of the answer I sensed the walls glow in the vein of a mild breeze Memories hit me like an everlasting harmony of living in the riches Of ecstasy ‘Just wait till the seasons change, and you’ll know’ it said In anticipation of the season I sensed the end as the walls broke me apart Memories minced my dreams like a nausea arched into my bones In memory of existence, I looked up and whispered my ever last inquiry I said ‘Are you an utterance of a solace fright?’ With uncertainty The words whisked into the shadow of the unknown Said ‘it could never be done’
the s|Lence |n |solation Lie there, wherever you are Watch me saunter into a sip of murkiness As I tap into the walls of this destruction I hold on to my self for something I’ve Seized to discern I’ve longed too much of this I’m caught in the pattern of Catching unseen wings plunge Into my day trance Read between the leafs of my narration Undo the evolution This world holds more then a pat of Solemn resplendence Catch the cadence as it falls from the stars; Into our self constructed thoughts Of our immaculate minds Lie there, wherever you maybe Slither into the empty sky Wash through the water of the thinning cloud See yourself in eyes of the sun Purity will tender you sweetness That you are to merely find In the rim of an empty sky Where our robust dreams are existent Opposed to our chaotic eyes of ruptured out space Long yourself to dream of peace Tap into the walls of the silence Hold yourself from falling out of the sky As I crack open Lie there, wherever you are Watch me collapse As my eyes turn lose- from the sky Watch me descent Dimmed into the sinking ground Watch me dream of you While you hold somber innocence Watch me fall out of your dreams While I long for you to redeem the last bit Of my existence
FL()ating ()n GRASS I’ve buzzed every scarp in my head While I steal away carved felonies I look at lump thoughts from nailed fleeces I lay looking at the purple trees; coiling the dust While painting grasses with something else I steal away carved felonies I still look forward to seeing the colors fall And I stay streaming empty spaces with eyes wide open I look at the brags through a string of hopeless glances I meander into a falling hole I look forward to seeing the colors demonize I reside glancing at all the empty spaces Awakening my unheard voice Waiting for voices to tear apart my reckoning cries I play with scorch worn melodies to designate the effigies; The effigy that lives inside me I see tears pouring from the clouds as I coil the dust I wait for voices to burn away my reddening eyes I set a clock from a picture I enjoy seeing all the cherubs pout stars within my tree rack While waiting, I realize my depressed angry cries Meander through a sky of emptiness; I enjoy throwing flits at all of the senseless longevities; For my calmness is the essence of pure madness I wait for voices to burn away my reddening eyes While I steal away carved felonies I look at lump thoughts from nailed fleeces I hold up unexplained sayings and glances that belong to yesterday As the others see, I wait: with smiles of fantasies and folklores I hold up my body and my compassion for strangers to perceive I wait: with smiles of fantasies and folklores I hold up unexplained sayings and glances that belong to yesterday I lay looking at the purple trees; coiling the dust While painting grasses with something else I steal away carved felonies
A nameless orb Scale this bland dimness as it despairs you From steaming into the mourning cave Take a step back to range off the birds; that fly High above these solitary dreams of the sky A game is punned into suds of circles; Draped into figures of serene rustles Familiarity hits you as you respire into the game Dirty and lacy it remains, trembled by prayers Of fate, lullabies fill your ears, wagering to Execute the worthlessness A game puns into the suds of today Draped into figures of humble prayers Watered into the rinse of bliss You step frontward to reflect fresher eyes As it bathes away the plague of salacity You watch the birds’ twirl their wings To the higher phase of mind Rasp of haloes fall from the moon Draped by reflected statures of the anonymous Scents itself bitter, touched by malice Finds itself lost in the mild of a puny breeze Cluttered it becomes A game puns into the fizz of this floor Draped into statures of a bland scream We stream into a nameless orb Immaculate we become
PoWdEr VaLiSe I gaze to myself as the orb around us sways Into a swathe, hidden beyond the forlorn Of a puny heart, where all human are wizened Into stoma lines of thinning dimness And I know Beneath this, The flower I hold- unfurls Circles of purity That I clasp inside to show The world living around you and me I gaze into the pore of you and me As I unfurl, The cadence whirling inside Keeps onto me, as these dreams fall into agony The blossom in my heart lingers onto you So much for the rinse of purity You and me Clutch on forever to the war Emancipating red to touchstones of blue You and me Hold on forever to the serenity I gaze to you as the orb around us sways Into a swathe, draped inside the twilight Of the traced sky, where all stars blaze in Circles of flame So much for the sound of affection You and me Clutch on forever to the war Emancipation of you and me Forever, whisked inside the tap of a powder patch
3.80 Wash through the water of misery Let alone, the bland joy of us lying ahead Beyond the forlorn, words rush into eyes Cracked open wide, watered into washing Fountains plunging towards the cadence; High above, roars alone; burns beneath the Twilight of the sky Let alone memories of spin trilogy Emit out the circles of pure infatuation From heartless empathy, pun out endless ideology Emit out the circles of pure fascination Through circles and thoughts of pure damnation Glow beneath the mammoth, surf into the amaranth Away- high above’ edged across The eyes of our Morningstar Closed beneath the books of pure optimism Away I fly from stars of our hidden swathe Let alone memories of spin trilogy Emit out the circles of pure infatuation From heartless empathy, pun out endless hierology Emit out the circles of pure fascination Through circles and thoughts of pure damnation Walk through steps of pure dimness Stay behind, as you seek into the tragedy Rope yourself into a reek of intricate calamity Stay away, as you seek into the endless tragedy Unripe your wet eyes as you scheme through dreams of A stood out effigy Let alone memories of spin trilogy Emit out the circles of pure infatuation From heartless empathy, pun out endless hierology Emit out the circles of pure fascination Through circles and thoughts of pure damnation
UNTITLED || ANONYMOUS Crossed to a shard of bitter soreness I watch the cherub admire the figures studding Clove smoked in a circle of fume I admire the praise rotating I explore my insides, to see it plunge To the twinge swooning in the midst of solitude Traced by suds of touchstone I’m paced onto bitter salacity Where I lie alone; facing malice, I find myself bitter Into the ocean of dreams, I explore the solitary Sliced by months of longevity Nothingness, of dreams paced in black I find myself alone, on my own To explore this orb of gold Another inanimate thought Diminishes cherubs in my heart I break apart to the light of the sky Turned white into a lace of light I’m held in solidarity; draped in blue This scent of daisy suds into flawless segregation Ripped and shredded by the existence I’m held in solidarity; draped in blue I explore my insides, to see it plunge To the twinge swooning in the midst of solitude Into the ocean of dreams, I explore the solitary Sliced by months of longevity Ripped and shredded by the existence I’m held in solidarity; draped in blue I explore my insides, to see it plunge To the twinge swooning in the midst of solitude
FLUTTER OF leaves I’ve slept on every one of these branches Alienating love and building thesis’s of excuses Tracing secrets and pasting shallow dreams I slay all uncertainties while existing in my dream Arresting love and escaping thesis’s of apologies I sleep on every one of these branches I’m nauseating worries of myself While blaming it on someone else Earsplitting motivation in the midst of vanishing I raise my eye to close other doors I see myself in some one else’s shade I raise my eye to open my door Stabbing motivation in the midst of vanishing I nauseate worries of myself While blaming it on someone else Dropping from the sky I rush to see the last star as I die I enter the ending world as I dither I rush to see the last star as I die I drop from the sky I’m nauseating worries of myself While blaming it on someone else Arresting love and escaping thesis’s of apologies I sleep on every one of these branches I drop from the sky Stabbing all painted memories I seek attention from lost souls Lessening chafed thoughts and qualms I stab all the painted equalities I brisk the moist of our essence I drop as I try the final time I raise my eye to alienate all the doors I see myself in some one else’s shade I nauseate worries of dying on myself While trying to blame it on some one else I die as I try the last time I lay sleeping on every one of these branches
IN THE RISE OF..... As the tale unveils the words; The shoes start to stir; believing in certainty The blanket dissevers into black Our silent eyes take notice, Of the riding broom that travels the sky sight Saving souls lost in masquerade; Rising fear fades away from the city Dazzled with bliss Heavy hidden scream twirls into an orbit Where the stars spin our eyes Shining our rise, we whistle with tunes; That paints our heart all over the open sky Along with the figures, our skin shines into memories Over and under our thoughts; we dazzle with ecstasy Dropping a moment anticipated; we fail to surmount the kill The sky falls into me, the stars plunge out the whelm rules; We try to keep this with in, the glance pets itself into a sorrow ending A world of fresh ether Minces into a perished error Where the elation falls deep into the ocean Of blue waves and traveling routes Minces into a perished error; broken in the word of fate The elation drools deeper into the blue ocean And the opting chains us into lost thoughts Dropping a moment anticipated; we fail to surmount the kill The sky falls into me, the stars plunge out the whelm rules; We try to keep this with in, the glance pets itself into a sorrow ending Disconnected by the means of longevities This leads us to nowhere; Only a lost sphere, the sphere once we dreamt of redeeming, But now we plead to let this go So we could cherish our land of freedom Where eyes shine till the colors go blind Into the place where our skin shines into memories Over and under our thoughts; they dazzle with ecstasy Smoothing the incorrect into disappearing Over and under our thoughts, the eyes dazzle with dreams
Are you trying to take over the Writer's Cove? You could've just combined all of your writings into one large post...but it's okay. I'll read all of them later.
actually...i aint tryin to take ova.......i was jus feeling too down 2day...worst day of my life...might end up killing myself...so jus wanted 2 leave behind sth..
Uhhh...don't kill yourself. Sure, things may seem bad for you right now, but you are only 15 and have so much to live for. I think about killing myself a lot, but I know it's not the right decision, therefore, I just keep going one step at a time, day by day and face life as it is. Cheer up.
wat the ??? ....i guess now ur acting like my mom...are all the ppl ova here full of advices??...aaahh wateva...thnx anywayz...