Our Very Last

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    The Emptiness Machine

    The Emptiness Machine Out of the abyss. LPA Über VIP

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    Please comment on this writing, as it is very honest and personal to me.
    Parts of this poem are from another poem I wrote but I thought that i needed to rewrite that poem and this is the outcome. Again please comment

    Our Very Last

    The darkness that never seems to escape me
    You are my light. Came to save me
    Wounds cut and bleed I’m dragged without any safety

    Heal my wounds with your gentleness
    Never thought that my own memories would begin to hate me.
    I love how you make me forget about it all

    Try to cry out these tears, yet I’m full of apathy
    I feel so loved in your presence
    My poem of rhymes, a masochist in true life.

    But now I'm throwing away the pain
    Dried tears that weep down my eyes, the world i wish would subside
    Never without out you, can’t I go anywhere

    Cried that night..... A river of blood I stepped into: its devouring my soul
    Picked me up again I love you so much
    I've lost all virtue....Pathetic lies are my only true crime.

    But I’ve been stabbed and hit and bled and missed..
    Tonight I'll hold you're hand, and dismiss it all
    And it doesn’t matter if anyone misses us while we're gone
    This is our last love song.

    No more complaining about my pain
    No more attention am I trying to gain
    I've moved on: the stars have fell
    We hold them in our grasped hands
    And wish on each other
    This is perfect

    Nothing like this will ever happen again
    It will happen so more many times
    A supernova of emotion
    I cry in your arms
    So perfectly honest
    Take my heart and travel the universe

    This day last forever
    If only for a few hours
    And the night is enternal
    As we sit away and fade

    It doesn't matter who misses us at all
    This is our final, the very end
    Our lives, and it has just started to begin
    This is my last poem, our last love song
     
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    Arlene

    Arlene Oh what tangled webs we weave LPA Super Member

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    It's good writing and imagery, although a bit too long for my taste. I understand that you were writing what you felt, but near the end I began to lose interest.
    But don't get me wrong, I can tell that this means a lot to you, and it's real to you. So, cheers. :lol:
     
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    The Emptiness Machine

    The Emptiness Machine Out of the abyss. LPA Über VIP

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    Here is a differnt version, few minor addtions.

    Our Very Last

    The darkness that never seems to escape me
    You are my light. Came to save me
    Wounds cut and bleed I’m dragged without any safety

    Heal my wounds with your gentleness
    Never thought that my own memories would begin to hate me.
    I love how you make me forget about it all

    Try to cry out these tears, yet I’m full of apathy
    I feel so loved in your presence
    My poem of rhymes, a masochist in true life.

    But now I'm throwing away the pain
    Dried tears that weep down my eyes, the world i wish would subside
    Never without out you, can’t I go anywhere

    Cried that night..... A river of blood I stepped into: its devouring my soul
    Picked me up again I love you so much
    I've lost all virtue....Pathetic lies are my only true crime.

    But I’ve been stabbed and hit and bled and missed..
    Tonight I'll hold you're hand, and dismiss it all
    And it doesn’t matter if anyone misses us while we're gone
    This is our last love song.

    No more complaining about my pain
    It's wraped so tightly around me
    No more attention am I trying to gain
    I'll scream out loud every other second

    I've moved on: the stars have fell
    They burn with their infinate frozen heat
    We hold them in our grasped hands
    And brand ourself with ruin
    And wish on each other
    This is perfect

    Nothing like this will ever happen again
    It will happen so more many times
    A supernova of emotion
    Our very last
    Apathy finds us again tonight
    I can not cry at all
    I cry in your arms
    So perfectly honest
    Take my heart and travel the universe

    This day last forever
    Has it ever before been so awful?
    If only for a few hours
    And the night is enternal
    As we sit away and fade

    It doesn't matter who misses us at all
    This is our final, the very end
    Our lives, and it has just started to begin
    This is my last poem, our last love song
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