eighteen year old gal, twenty next year, much to my mothers dismay (like to force that one down her throat,) currently doing exams :( due to start art school in september, always liked writting, poems are easier than stories for a person like me (low
+ more bio informationI thought I didBut every day you surprise me,You change and I cannot keep up,Stave my head from drowning deep below the water,I lash out and kick trying to grab a piece of you I remember,That I can understand,But you seep through my fingertips like sand,An ethereal substance I will never capture,I catch glimpses sometimes,So ... More..
Unlock yourself to me,I need to know your secrets,I need to know who you are,More than one word could you speak to me.I need to know who you are,You smile but you say nothing,You give but I feel like we're both empty,Unlock yourself to me,I want to see what lies behind the door you tend so well,I wonder if it's merely me you ... More..
There is a girl who lives inside her mindShe has no name for her names are plentyShe has no face for her face is manyHer space is her mind, the world she createsShe is romance and horror but most of all fantasyShe is girl and woman and heroShe knows of love and of intrigue and of all things majesticShe is queen and vampire an... More..
Butterflies fluttering in my mind,Space cluttered by a thousand thoughts,Grass uncut, growing like wild fire,Remorse at the things not said-Thought-of-too-quickly,Never passing the lips for fear of reprisal,For fear of it all slipping away,But it does just the same.Regret for the things not said,That crowded attic full of mem... More..
Eyes scan a page so texturedWith a chorus of infinite imaginingsThey light up the mind,Casting sparks into the soulSo that these imaging's growWith a depth no man can measureThrowing about that person, in that momentA whirlwind of ideas and emotionsCreating and transporting them into another's mindAnother's world of which the... More..
Just one more,PleaseA razor blade on the tongue,A smashed mirror of a broken family,I cannot see for the distortion,Cannot hear the screamingFor this bliss! This bliss you have given me!I feel the sweetness coursing through my veins filling me with life,For the first time I can feelBloody finger nails scrape at wallShaking, I... More..
The structure of bone yes?The plan of all things,That entirety that holds everything together,I fear I have lost mine,My flesh falls away suffocating me,I can no longer hold everything together,Can no longer understand,...The steps I used to takeFeel ungrounded,My foundations have eroded beneath me,And my only wonder is not w... More..
Inspire thee?Inspire yourself my friend,Look upon yourself and know that you are great!You are a creation!Something or someone somewhere put thought into what they wanted you to be,You are loved!Go to the mountains,Look out at them my friendCan you see that beauty?Can you see that infinite mass?That space and light and colour... More..
I used to have a conscience,Until I sold it for a pack of fags,And a can of compact comfort that I could open when I got hurt,A carrier bag of tonic starts to sound moronicBut I'd take just about anything today to make myself feelLoved slightly more, Just a little more complete,Or a little more okay,And wipe my soul away.Livi... More..
The wind rattled through my ice cast body, I hadn't really understood why I'd come here, a place apart from any other world, void of everyone except the stupidly waiting soon to be ice sculpture that was me. I wrapped my coat tighter around myself but the biting wind gave no mercy to the foolish that came here out to the pea... More..
Nadine Angela-Louise Jones
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