BehindtheMask

This is just a triplet I wrote in a poetry class. Enjoy. MermaidShe glistens in the water As she dances about the sea A flip in the air as she ...

Pain is BeautyThey dance around lightly, each and every dayAnd twirl 'round in circles, enchanting in their seems so amazing, a gift they carryThough those who know the truth know ...

Hope LivesIn time, they say, all will come to an end.Life wishes to bring peace to every day,Though sometimes life doesn't get its way.And every creature will be left to ...

Web of LiesWe hide our emotions and from others we shy, Though no one bothers to ask us why.We hide inside our web of liesThat torments our souls and only ...

I don’t need your heart,I only need you.You tell me you care,And I hope it’s still true.For if you were sane,You’d have long ago quitPlaying my game, 'Cause I’m not ...

We’re not bound by blood,We were separated at birth.You’re my unrelated sister,And we always share mirth.I would dive into the darkestPits of hell for you,I’d beat every demonThis, I hope ...

I have always felt freeTo help those in need,Though perhaps it seems,It is I who is not seen. For each day I watchWith unjudging eyes,There are those who condemn meAnd ...

When she walks through those doors,And is abused by the wordsShe attempts to run,But is trapped by her she screams out for help,And is only brought laughter,She beats against the ...

Spoiler! : Inspired by the song Mad World by Tears for Fears. She stands in the darkness,Counting, pacing.Ticking the time down,Waiting, it all falls before her eyes,Apathetic, Expected.Her eyes open ...

The Perfect LifeThey say we live this perfect life,Of love and fulfilled dreams. But dreams always endSooner than we wish.Between the linesOur hopes are killedBy cruel words And betraying faces. ...

This is VousEsEtonnant and I's entry for the Poetry Pairs contest. Enjoy The fire once bled up into the skyInfecting the air with its smoky sigh, Twisting, turning, gliding with ...

Puppet MasterHungry with revenge,Though I bite my tongue.Now forced into silencefor years to come.Constricted,I’m forced to kneel.Stitched lips,andacid-filled eyesI can never heal.I’m a worn-out d

With every passing day it becomes more natural-the feeling of disintegration, that the old person I once was is now deadand something new has taken her place,somebody raw and ruthless.I ...