Poems from Squish

[Squish|Flint]

Because apperantly I have enough poems to do this.... which I find odd. Anywho, they are kinda depressing. Apperantly I can only do poems while in emotional agony....huh....well...read and review anyway XD

My beating Heart of Stone

My heart is slipping,
It's coming undone,
My soul darkening,
It's already begun.

They ripped out my heart,
Put in a new one of stone,
They watched me struggle,
As I was stripped to the bone.

They called me a coward,
They called me stupid and slow,
Am I these things?
They'd better hope so.

Because if I'm not,
I am smart, quick, and brave,
I will make them regret,
Their treating me as their slave.

Make them drown in my sorrows,
Make them hurt with my pain,
Make them know what it feels like,
To play their sick little game.

Is it so bad?
To want to make them hurt?
Like when they did to me,
And left me to die in the dirt.



Kiss of Death

Here we are now
Face to face
I watch sadly
For you await Death's embrace
The clock of your life
Gives one fatal chime
As your once strong heart
Beats one final time
As the sparkling lights
Leave those beautiful eyes
Your soul is freed now
There's no time for goodbyes
And as I watch
You leave this life
Sadness cuts through me
Sharper than any knife
I cannot follow
Where you must go
My eyes are wet
And my spirit is low
It's hard to accept
That you're really gone
That you'll never come back
I burdon I must don
But you're better off there
In heavenly bliss
Brought onto you
By Death's.... sweetest.... kiss

Price of Freedom

Living, breathing,
One with friends and family.
Needed, calling,
Soldiers to subdue calamity.
Terror, fighting,
Never ending fields of war.
Injured, bleeding,
Blood is spilling, more and more.
Taken, stolen,
Lives that Godhad filled with grace.
Empty, haunting,
Unseeing eyes in a lifeless face.
Anxious, watching,
Familty waiting for heir love's return.
Sadness, crying,
The blackest news in their ears burn.
Moaning, mourning,
Depressed are those who loved and lost.
Saving, protecting,
Freedom and its hefty cost.
Honour, valour,
They fought along our country's side.
Loving, remembering,
Forever treasure the ones who died.



Keith<3

A voice as smooth and soft as silk
Blue eyes that burned like fire
Black hair as dark as a moonless night
Every teenaged heart's desire.

A look as fierce as a wandering wolf
A heart more gentle than the lamb
With manners to rival a gentlemen's
He'd always call you 'ma'am'

He could put you to sleep with a well-aimed punch
Or maye a low-pitched song
He laughed along with those he loved
And fought those who did them wrong

His perfect smile could light a room
Though his smile did not come often
He was really more of a smirk guy
Many swoons his smirk had gotten

Through beautiful eyes you could see his soul
And sometimes see his rage
A sickness untold stole his health away
Put this beautiful, wild creature in a cage

In sickness he paced as he was ebbed of strength
Still he told no one to worry
But as his heart began to slow
He told everyone he was sorry

His life was short and meaningful
His soul as stainless as a dove
With all this said it's safe to say
Keith = Love

~In memory of Movie-star. miss you Keith </3

Birth of Winter

Softly sighing crystal castles
Drifting toward the ground
If beauty ever needs a vassal
One is surely found

With dignity, a sharp design
And slowing swaying motion
Like little fairies out of line
An entertaining notion

Fluttering sounds of a well-tuned song
Steady steps to a gentle dance
Cool winds to help them move along
And continue their playful prance

And witness now, a special birth
The first tiny soldiers bring
As snowflakes lightly seize the earth
Hear the endless angels sing