In my sleep i hear the screams,im trying hard not to acknowlege them
Shadows on my ceiling, why do they always seem to follow me?Silent little whimpers from a quite familiar voiceI close my ears to numb the pain, though its barely any noiseI can never fully sleep, when my mind is being hauntedTrying to cope with all these ghosts has me feeling quite exaustedMy loved ones think im crazy, telling me they think ive lost itBut they dont know about my past or exactly what it is that haunts meIm on the edge of insanity, am i the only one who noticed?These images walk across the room,and these shadow figures floating?I cry and i cry cause no seems to understandThe only way i can escape this is to destroy it where it standsBut death is not an option, never has and never will beI have to see it face to face hoping and praying it wont kill meAparitions in my mind, memories are overcrowdedIm haunted by the past and theres nothing i can do about it
Jah Lyrix
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ToothPick3 says: Well hopefully the past not that bad |
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jevans1194 says: Wonderful writing |
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hymnagen says: Your past has helped shape you into a skilled wordsmith. That's no small thing; embrace it |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Jah Lyrix
"Haunted"In my sleep i hear the screams,im trying hard not to acknowlege them Shadows on my ceiling, why do they always seem to follow me?Silent little whimpers from a quite familiar voiceI close my ears to numb the pain, though its barely any noiseI can never fully sleep, when my mind is being hauntedTrying to cope with all these ghosts has me feeling quite exaustedMy loved ones think im crazy, telling me they think ive lost itBut they dont know about my past or exactly what it is that haunts meIm on the edge of insanity, am i the only one who noticed?These images walk across the room,and these shadow figures floating?I cry and i cry cause no seems to understandThe only way i can escape this is to destroy it where it standsBut death is not an option, never has and never will beI have to see it face to face hoping and praying it wont kill meAparitions in my mind, memories are overcrowded
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"The whole"Like the sun and like the moon, there's spirit and there's man Similar, but different, connected as a forceWhen the sun is idle, the moon is active,Yet the sun..is always the sourceThe moon only shines by the light of the sunAppearing at different hours yet remaining as oneFor all a man is, is the shell of his soulWithout both halves, there's no wholeBy day im man, by night im soulthe only time i exit my shell is when my eyes are closed..and im free to roamOnly to be pulled back down to earth, and back into my home..though we travel separately, we are never really aloneWe are one..without each other we have nothingTime would not progress without night and dayI am a being of the earth, and a being of the skyin a continuous cycle.... we rotateThe moon..guided by the mind..because of this i am humanThe sun...guided by the heart...this can cause confusionBefore... |
the conversationSpread wings in my dreams
Cold drafts between my toes
Cannot feel it, only sense it...
For the soul holds no bones
The soul has no skin..yet houses heaven from within
And doesnt need a heart or mind to give it definition
& once ive awaken...horizontal in my bed
Theres life brought to my hands,
And life brought to my legs
Certainly the bodys obedience to the orders given from my head
Whos throne sits in the center
giving permission for me to stand
Feet firmly planted, the law of gravity in effect
Thoughts run through my mind as my heart races inside my chest
Dwelling on the day when nothings left of my breath
Once that light illuminates ... |