I'm not really an avid poet, but I do write a few every now and then. For me it's a very good way of expressing the way that I feel, and getting it down on paper allows me to view and understand my emotions, as I can see them on the page.
So here are all of my poems for you to have a look at. If you don't agree with them...tough, they are my emotions and part of who I am. And just maybe they will evoke some longing realisations in yourself to come to the front and remind you of who you really are.
If you want to comment on them, as all constructive critism is welcome, please me at Tracys_Devil@Hotmail.com, as I would like to know what people think of them.
Are they or are they
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Why do we try?
Why do we care?
As life goes by,
We stand and stare.
Doesn’t time fly?
It goes so fast,
So why do we try?
‘Cause soon it’s the past.
I’m looking through a window,
At a life with no ends,
I’m looking through a doorway,
At someone with no friends,
I’m looking through a gateway,
Where everything dies,
I’m looking through two portals,
I’m looking through my eyes.
If a heart is alone, is it ever complete?
Will it pine for another, ‘till they finally meet,
‘Cause my heart’s complete, since I’ve met you,
It beats for a reason, for love that’s so true,
For yours it still yearns, ‘till one it can find,
And they beat together, as one for mankind.
Alone, alone in this pain,
Tears, my tears fall like rain,
Love, that existed with you,
Gone, is a love I once knew.
Why? Why has it strayed?
Why? Why do I feel betrayed?
Wishing, I was yours again,
But I’m alone, alone in this pain.
My love I hope,
And hope to love,
But love to live,
And live to die,
And die for you,
Is what I’ll do,
While you still love me!
I see us now,
Now until when,
When we are one,
And one we’ll be,
To be apart,
Would break my heart,
You’ll see!
To never stray,
And stray we won’t,
And won’t we love,
To love as one,
As one we’ll stand,
Hand in hand,
Forever ... you and me!
Is wanting bad? Is needing worse?
Is love a pleasure, or a curse?
Can two be one? Can harmony be?
Is anyone willing, to ever love me?
Am I just heartless? Am I not nice?
Why does my happiness, come at a price?
Am I to love? Do I get to choose?
Or am I forever, destined to lose?
In dreams I cry,
At night I weep,
In life I die,
No soul to keep.
In light I’m blind,
My eyes can’t see,
No love to find,
To set me free.
Chaos reigns,
Rebellion rife,
Continual pains,
To haunt my life.
Forever old,
In eternal youth,
All answers cold,
None born of truth.
I glimpsed into the ebony of night,
And appreciate it’s knowledge due to light,
I already know the answer it will hold,
The question? Will never be foretold,
But still I look, through vanity I see,
My genesis, and executioner of me.
We want to be,
A world that’s free,
Some day.
BUT
We live in danger,
Acting stranger,
Each day.
Our world revolving,
Still evolving,
We kill.
THERE’S
Conflicting races,
Different faces,
Still.
Mindless violence,
Suffered silence,
Must cease.
‘TILL
Tranquil harmony,
Is what we will see,
Peace.