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A collection of poems I've written in the past few months. |
Mind, Body, and Soul Oh girl, so far behind Talk of yourself as though you're blind Can't you see you have a beautiful mind? A beautiful mind, body, and soul Oh gal, you think you're so slow Talk of yourself like there's nothing to show Can't you see you have a beautiful soul? A beautiful mind, body, and soul Oh hun, your eyes do betray You think you've no chance yet are too proud to pray Can't you see you have a beautiful body? A beautiful mind, body, and soul Written for a friend when she was at her lowest. I like to think it helped, at least a little bit. Sweet Relief Time heals all At least, so they say They who don't know Who just theorize all day Time does not heal Not the heart or the mind Can't stop you from feeling Or pining love you can't find It doesn't change opinions Or brighten your mood It doesn't feed the hungry soul Or clothe those hearts in the nude It does do one thing, though That other things can't It's makes our experiences fade And our memories scant It makes our bodies tired And our minds so beyond belief But being tired is worth it Because forgetting is sweet relief Pizza Nirvana Lots of cheese Tomato sauce Can't help but feel It softens loss Take a whiff Flavorful bite Starting to think Nirvana's in site Can't put it down Once slice then the next And when it's gone I'm thoroughly vexed When will I next bake one? When will Flavor and I meet? This is making me hungry. When next can I eat? So if you couldn't totally tell, I love pizza. Like...looooooove pizza. Best thing to come from leftovers flung together EVER. Aaaaah. ??? Where sea and sky meet And ripples become waves Where it's all upside down But no one wants to be saved I never finished that one. Or, rather, continued. If any people have ever played Chrono Cross that second line comes from that game. Heh...odd, I know. But it's a very poetic line, and I like it. So there. xP No title, obviously, since I don't know where it would be heading. Tick Tick Boom Tip toe through the mind field Careful not to set one off ... Dot dot dot Tick. Tick. Boom. Keep Your Head He's there then he's gone Like deadly fog He steals away into the night But all left behind Subject to his mind Are girls that long for the bite They're tricked for their blood Are convinced that they're loved Then he drains all that red away So to avoid being dead Best keep your head And try not to be tricked someday Sooo...yeah! I think that's all. =) |