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Everybody gets m going.

I'm not a good writer but here ya go, a poem written (by me) sometime last year.

 

LOST

 

I wake up in the middle of the night

Walk down the street, wonder where I should go

Suddenly get blinded by the street light

Am I out of my own mind? I just don't know.

 

Lying on the grass alone, I'd cry

Everything I have done, everything I have seen

It doesn't matter now since I'm high

I'm awake again, wondering where I've been.

 

Give me a little more time, give me a little more space

I don't know where I belong, I don't know

Give me a little more rain, give me something to face

Until I wake up once again next to my window.

 

Don't bring me down, don't let me go

If you have my soul, don't let me know

Until I figure out what I've lost

I will find what I want the most.

 

and this one is for the little lost girl named Madeline (I call her Maddie).

It's been quiet long since you disappeared

Everybody and I are waiting for you here

We are praying

We are hoping the miracle will happen

We keep praying

We keep telling eachother it will happen

 

No matter where you are now, little girl

You're always in our souls, little world

We're singing you this song 'cause we all miss you

Don't be away for too long 'cause that hutrs us too

 

We all keep praying, keep hoping

That the miracle will come

No matter where you are now

Maddie, come back home!

 

How could something like this happen to you?

Everything we make, everything we do

Is to bring you back home, you know?

No matter where we're from, where we go

We'll still keep hoping and praying for you, our little world.

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Intro To My New Story

 

Make A Move

 

I remember watching from my dance studio, as my sister was getting murderd, by someone, superhuman. It was one of those things I couldn’t explain. I’ll never forget, when the creature looked at me with his fierce red eyes, with an evil smile on his blood covered face. Not only was it fearful seeing the monster, it was fearful knowing exactly what it was. Knowing what killed my sister was a vampire. I knew I would have to tell someone, but it would be like crying wolf.

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^ Thats good.

 

I wrote this earlier.

:D

 

FOR A WHILE

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

You gave me your heart and I accepted

For a while

Then I just...gave it away. I blew every fraction away.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

You wrote me a letter and I kept it

For a while

Then I just...gave it away. I tore it through the centre right before your eyes.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

You gave me your apologies and I forgave

For a while

Then I just...gave them away. I could have screamed in your face for eternity.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

You gave me a child, and I was overjoyed

For a while

Then I just...gave it away. I abandoned you my sweet.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

I was lost and you gave me your warmth

For a while

Then you just...gave it away. Every last inch of love you had, you ripped in half.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

I gave you my tears and you wiped them

For a while

Then you just...gave them away. You pushed me down and didn't help me up.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

I gave you a second chance and you let it happen

For a while

Then you just...gave it away. You ruined your time. Left me alone.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

3 months later, you came back. I gave you my heart but you never took it. Even after I took yours.

For a while.

Then I just...gave it away. I blew every fraction away.

 

Why am I always the one

the one

who cares the most?

 

I deserved it.

For a while...

 

 

 

 

so lemme know what you think. :]

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cried all the way through writing this :uhh: it was written for my best friend who got in a very bad place because of her parents' divorce & alcohol problems.

 

oh child,

sleep tonight

no hours turning in restless minds

oh child,

just close your eyes

they're not waiting

to prise them with their lies

 

and we've got problems

they'd never think we'd bear

and we need shelter

just like those, who've never been there

but i will always be the most

unselfish form of hope

so don't turn away

in want of wishing no one knew

 

oh child,

don't hold your own

it's over now just watch the moon go by

oh child,

don't have to hear the shouts

of being trapped

between bottle and rock bottom

 

and we've got problems

they'd never think we'd bear

and we need shelter

just like those, who've never been there

but i will always be the most

unselfish form of hope

so don't turn away

in want of wishing no one knew

 

how, many times,

will you die, inside?

before, they return

to where, they belong?

that's right, they're suffocating

they deserve it, take them down

 

i hope it's true

we're gone.

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cried all the way through writing this :uhh: it was written for my best friend who got in a very bad place because of her parents' divorce & alcohol problems.

 

oh child,

sleep tonight

no hours turning in restless minds

oh child,

just close your eyes

they're not waiting

to prise them with their lies

 

and we've got problems

they'd never think we'd bear

and we need shelter

just like those, who've never been there

but i will always be the most

unselfish form of hope

so don't turn away

in want of wishing no one knew

 

oh child,

don't hold your own

it's over now just watch the moon go by

oh child,

don't have to hear the shouts

of being trapped

between bottle and rock bottom

 

and we've got problems

they'd never think we'd bear

and we need shelter

just like those, who've never been there

but i will always be the most

unselfish form of hope

so don't turn away

in want of wishing no one knew

 

how, many times,

will you die, inside?

before, they return

to where, they belong?

that's right, they're suffocating

they deserve it, take them down

 

i hope it's true

we're gone.

 

:uhh: <3333333333333333333333

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Make A Move

 

I remember watching from my dance studio, as my sister was getting murderd, by someone, superhuman. It was one of those things I couldn’t explain. I’ll never forget, when the creature looked at me with his fierce red eyes, with an evil smile on his blood covered face. Not only was it fearful seeing the monster, it was fearful knowing exactly what it was. Knowing what killed my sister was a vampire. I knew I would have to tell someone, but it would be like crying wolf.

 

CHAPTER ONE

After the murder of my sister Emilia, my mother got very frantic, and decided to move to a different city. I begged her not to, I mean, my dance school is there, my friends, I’ve lived there my whole life. As any mom, she said no, this is for the better, so now, I’m here, at a new school, against my own will. I have no friends, my boyfriend isn’t here, and I don’t know how I’ll get through this year.

I walked into my first day of school not knowing what things were going to be like. After getting my schedule, I was a bit late for my first period, English. My teacher, Mr. James looked a bit irritated when I walked into the classroom, but softened. I showed him that I was in the class before he introduced me.

“Everyone,” He said.

The class looked up from their books, to me.

“This is Delaney Lines.” He said.

“Hi.” I said quietly. Usually I wasn’t really shy, I just didn’t know anyone.

“Were did you move here from?”

“Uh, Buffalo, New York.”

“Please welcome her.” He said. “You’ll be sitting by Riley Kingston for the time being.”

He pointed to a small pudgy blonde haired boy in the middle of the room.

Riley waved at me, as I walked to my seat.

Mr. James continued with his lesson over The Crucible.

“Hey, I’m Riley.” He whispered.

“Hey.” I said.

“Want to share my book?” He asked.

“Oh, um sure, I’ve read it already.”

“It’s really boring.” He said, mimicking him sleeping.

I giggled. “I know what you mean.”

After the discussion was over, Mr. James gave people the chance to get to know me.

“Why did you move all the way to boring Helena, Montana?” A boy asked, he had short brown curly hair, and dimples.

“Well, something really bad happened back home.” I said looking down. “Its really a touchy subject for me.” I said, looking down at the desk.

“What do you do for fun?” A girl asked me, she was really pretty.

“Well, I Irish Step Dance, sing, play the piano and guitar, I also play the Cello.” I said, “To be honest, Im not very interesting.”

“You Step Dance?” Riley said loudly, and laughed. “I want to see you step dance Delaney!!!” For a little guy, Riley was loud.

“Well, I don’t know.” I said, Honestly didn’t want to dance in class.

“Please please please!” Riley was begging. He’s like a big little kid.

“I don’t have music, sorry.” I said, starting to laugh at Riley as he was still begging.

“What song?” Riley asked.

“Footloose, Like I said, I don’t have it.”

“Mr. James, do you have Footloose on your computer, you listen to music in class sometimes.” Riley asked.

“Yeah, why?”

“Delaney volunteered to Irish Step Dance for us.” Riley said.

“Oh really? How cool” He turned to his computer.

I groaned and got out of my chair, to Step Dance. Once Mr. James turned on the music, and I started dancing, people were cheering, it felt good, yet awkward at the same time. Good, because I love to dance, awkward, because the whole time I was dancing, I could keep my eyes off of the guy in the corner.

 

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blargghhhhh.

 

i can't tell

i can't tell

what hurts the most

your fists, your eyes

your kiss

no i can;t tell

 

i expected everything

i anticipated it all

but you ruined me completely

and everything i stood for

i knew it would happen,

sooner or later

but i swear

i swear it hurt more

than i thought it would

than i thought it could

 

i'd made mistakes

and bad decisions

but never so bad as trusting you

and those lies i fell for

and those eyes i fell for

you are my worst mistake

and my best, and my last,

and my first, and good riddance

but i miss you

but i miss you.

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blargghhhhh.

 

i can't tell

i can't tell

what hurts the most

your fists, your eyes

your kiss

no i can;t tell

 

i expected everything

i anticipated it all

but you ruined me completely

and everything i stood for

i knew it would happen,

sooner or later

but i swear

i swear it hurt more

than i thought it would

than i thought it could

 

i'd made mistakes

and bad decisions

but never so bad as trusting you

and those lies i fell for

and those eyes i fell for

you are my worst mistake

and my best, and my last,

and my first, and good riddance

but i miss you

but i miss you.

 

thats beastly right there. your so blunt with your words, i love it.

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hmm but different. not sure if i like it.. partly inspired by born for this/the city is at war (cobra starship)

 

play with guns to pass the time

but when you're young death feels just fine

don't be surprised to see them crying

bringing down the world by flying

 

we'll shout, mouths open wide

sing loud, fire burns inside

hey there to the revolution

we hope, we hope you'll be the solution

 

see her daughter shot for believing

see his son forced into leaving

spend your nights by the bed on your knees

this never ends but He never sees

 

we'll shout, mouths open wide

sing loud, fire burns inside

hey there to the revolution

we hope, we hope you'll be the solution

 

woah, sing louder than they can hear

woah, throw hands to whoever is near

woah, woah you've had a good time

don't let them stop you when you're fine

 

we'll shout, mouths open wide

sing loud, fire burns inside

hey there to the revolution

we hope, we hope you'll be the solution

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unredeemable

 

what lies ahead

I know I can't face

the Judgement of my soul

the decision of my fate

 

Everything I am

and everything i can't be

won't ever be enough

and you'll judge without sympathy

 

My wrongs cannot be corrected

and now im condemned for them

through your eyes deemed unworthy

an angel i can never be

 

I look up to the heavens

with envy in my heart

regretting all of my past

all alone in the dark

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Im just gonna make this one at this moment!

 

...

 

 

Look at your friends growing, Look at your love its going

Leaving you alone to cry, sit alone and die

She promised she'd stay forever, You promised you'd always remember

Even if the love seemed it didnt fade, Just only one promise

Here was made

 

Your mind is tied, To all the thoughts and moments with her

Your tears, They leave your eyes

Because they failed to see through the lies

and now you seem so weak stupid

you thought all along, You thought you knew this

That this girl would never leave

You lied to yourself, But you didnt know

 

Those yesterdays, Offered alot

Its today, The pain was brought

From the thought and the memory

Now its her that you'll, never see

Now you're strong, But are you strong enough

From this experience, You think you're tough

When you're the same person, Deep down inside

She took your heart, And destroyed your pride

 

 

 

 

 

..

 

 

ahh I dont want it too lengthy.

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look into my eyes,

take hold of my hand

and my heart and my mind

and let's leave by sunrise,

with carelessness and recklessness

that'll make the morning burn

with envy,

we'll bring hope and some luck

and a hint of stupidity,

you'll find me,

and it'll be perfect

and you'll love me,

and it'll be perfect

and just as i planned,

take my hand, we're leaving

everyone behind.

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with carelessness and recklessness

that'll make the morning burn

with envy,

we'll bring hope and some luck

and a hint of stupidity,

 

don't even get me started on how you read my mind at the moment. amazing though :mrgreen:

 

i just started writing a pretty decent song but it sounds so familiar i don't want to carry on until i know what's up. what song do these lyrics belong to? i swear i've heard them before..

 

"i breathe cause it's necessary,

but i dream to feel more alive

than when i am seeing

what appears before me,

the moon says goodnight to my hope"

 

:shifty:

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Read your mind ? Orly ? What a psychic i am ;-) haha, cheers :D

 

And i don't honestly recognize any of that- sounds good though ! Perhaps you've astounded yourself with writing something so good that you think someone else must have written it, haha ;-)

Post the rest ?

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