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#1 cavy_gurl

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Posted 10 October 2013 - 05:44 AM

I feel the ice upon my soul

Engulfing

Racing 

Fixating

On the pain within myself

 

I can feel the ache

Of each mistake

Life wants to bleed like a sieve

Through the veins in my mind

 

Captivation

Fascination

With the darkness until its too late

And your eyes haunt me like a mirror

They see all of my demons

 

Chaos

Love

Hatred for what was mine

I can't control the urge to be engulfed

By a tainted love

 

Escape

Separate

Myself from your wings

I need to fly on my own

Fly to a place ive never been

You can't hold me anymore

Im free to do as I please

 

Why then do I feel so numb

When my life is only just began

Do I dive into that dark night

Never to feel love's light

I cannot do this anymore

 

Loneliness

Bitterness

Anger flames into my soul

It rages around your memory

Suffocate the life you breathed into me

Destroy the ashes of your memories

And all the while I sit and stare at your picture

Whilst your love turns to resentment and hate

 

I let the flames burn in my mind

My eyes become soulless

Windows to a past I can't forget

My blood echos with each song

I hear the pull of your voice

Ignore the echos in head

 

Nothingness

Pain

Regret

Start anew tomorrow

Regret the past no more

The angel has fallen

Wings wrapped in misguided love

You knock on my soul

Beg to be opened

But its too late

The demons have come

And the gates have been closed

 

Silence

Guilt

Mistreated lies

Stare at myself in the starlit sky

Tears in my eyes

The abyss of lies

I sense the darkness around me now

Engulf me I scream

Make this reality a dream. 

 



#2 fiona

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Posted 20 October 2013 - 09:01 PM

Cavy -

 

The symbolism of wings and flight hits home on a lot of different planes.  Didn't realize until I looked down the list of all the posts that you are our poet laureate here at BTB.

 

I'm going to try to post something else of mine so you have some company.

 

Regards,

Fiona