Ok, well finally feeling all better...I haven't been sick in a long ass time and it blows. Anyway, thought I would put up a few of my poems, hope ya all like them, and if not....tough shit
-Black-
Black on black
Black on white
Black lives in this house tonight
Black on me
Black on you
Black within the corners too
Black brick walls
Hold blackened stars
And blackened light
Down blackened halls
Where black meets white
And black meets red
And black becomes the living dead
Black on black
Black on white
Black will eat our hearts tonight
-Such A Kiss-
The taste of love's sweet poison
Has soured on my lips
And leaves me ever lonely
On a night as cold as this
Embraced by loves sweet sorrow
What cure could I have missed
If a kiss could sweeten sorrow
Then I long for such a kiss
-History-
Close your eyes
Pretend you don't see
As our future becomes our history
It faded fast
It drowned in tears
And weeks and months turned into years
So close your eyes
Pretend you don't see
What years of pain have done to me
-Black-
Black on black
Black on white
Black lives in this house tonight
Black on me
Black on you
Black within the corners too
Black brick walls
Hold blackened stars
And blackened light
Down blackened halls
Where black meets white
And black meets red
And black becomes the living dead
Black on black
Black on white
Black will eat our hearts tonight
-Such A Kiss-
The taste of love's sweet poison
Has soured on my lips
And leaves me ever lonely
On a night as cold as this
Embraced by loves sweet sorrow
What cure could I have missed
If a kiss could sweeten sorrow
Then I long for such a kiss
-History-
Close your eyes
Pretend you don't see
As our future becomes our history
It faded fast
It drowned in tears
And weeks and months turned into years
So close your eyes
Pretend you don't see
What years of pain have done to me
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I'm with you on the not changing for other people thing. I tried that myself, and found it to be downright soul-crushing.
Besides - the older I get, the more I find I'm not real interested in their reindeer games anyway.
When I was in my early twenties, I thought that maybe I only felt such disdain for the masses because I was shoved into the fringe element - maybe, I was just insecure and secretly wanted to be included.
Now - I stay in the fringe element because I like it here
I kinda felt like that for awhile after a good friend of mine commited suicide.