Five More Short Poems
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Category #1
by Teresita Blanco
by Teresita Blanco
Terrible, evil human,
This is his cursed form,
Though he differs,
In his true essence,
Still he remains human!
He lives his life,
Trapped inside the wheels
Of life’s routine.
In his struggle to survive;
He Tries desperately to hold
Onto those things left untold.
At first he was born
With the “gift”.
Yet, like the rest
it escaped him.
While it fades, the gift,
We appear to fit
Into this lose
And flawed form.
Not suppose… to.
Suppose … to.
Tis’ the same tune
Of our gloom,
Starting this life anew.
Bringing forth spring’s renewal;
Slowly leaning, and growing
What is it all for?
Meanwhile, others
Thirsty with greedy vengeance,
Are consumed by him.
Some are homicidal,
Others suicidal,
Some became madmen,
Others harsh warmongers.
I ask you, please tell me
What is the difference?
What makes us shine?
Have we lost our hue?
How do can we hide
From these angry eyes?
That of which
by Teresita Blanco
by Teresita Blanco
That of which is said
Is the thing desired by most.
However, that which is not said
Becomes the prized host.
How can something that is not said,
Be yearn by those who never heard?
And that which his not seen
Is the thing we claimed
To be our true yearning.
That which we never felt,
Breathes softly by our neck.
The taste for blood
Is without being,
And also tingling.
This fire is so vile
And inhumane.
That which is unknown
Still breathes within our soul,
This ancient vile woe
That fires our crimson flow.
Forever lacking
A Sympathetic eye,
Their gift to me
Is this inhumane
Malicious fire,
Attention we desire!
This thing that cannot be
Has the become the fuel
For the bonding fire.
That we begun sharing
With this hollow woe.
Necro I. and A. Vision
by Teresita Blanco
by Teresita Blanco
Far above, I reach for the sky Beneath this marble plate
Failure stops me again For Now sleeps my past sorrow
I begin to gaze and remember The time once forgotten,
The old discarded blood, stirs my woe anew
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The memories of better times When I used to be happy …
Stir restlessly finding nothing The discarded soul seeks
Not place to rest, but A moment of bliss
I still keep seeking This one-day promise
About the new Fertile Crescent Has Become my bane
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I wonder how I became A cursed barricade
This cursed mark, That slowly consumed
My lagoon of memories (,) My beating heart
Awakens my green moon In a desperate search
I can only hope For a swift end
To greet with open arms To find the reason
Some one to bring me home To cure this emptiness
Mean without a cause
by Teresita Blanco
by Teresita Blanco
Whatever I said
Back then
I am sorry !!
Whatever fiery
Curses I sent
I will repent…
I was mean without a cause,
Just simply because
Of your muted desires
Cause the bursting of my ire.
Please forgo…
I truly am sorry…
Yet deep inside,
To the left of my strive,
Lied the fact
I truly meant it so.
My heart disproves my words;
For I am cold without a cause.
This is my last call,
Will you forgive my faults,
For I am mean without a cause.
NOT!
<smile>
Copyright Teresita Blanco
No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!
No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!
Description: Five Super Depressing Poems • About: These poems are about me and my struggle • Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco • Author: Teresita Blanco • Awards: None • Content Location: poems • Content Rating: 5 • Contributor: Fernando Blanco • Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco • Copyright Year: 2012 • Creator: Teresita Blanco • Editor: Fernando Blanco • Genre: Sad • Headline: Five More Short Poems • Keywords: angry, anime, blood, death, demons, dispair, double pondered, evil, filler, marvel, poems, poet, sadness, sarcasm, short poems, succubus, teresita blanco, • Mentions: NA • Provider: Me • Publisher: Phi Stars • Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco • Source Organization: Phi Stars • Version: 7 • Item Reviewed: Poems • Review Rating: 5 •
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