Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Hello~~sorry I haven't been updating, have been superb busy with many things such as concert and RHD and school and project and today I'm sick. *sniff* Ain't tat bad really, missing some troublesome things today, but still...Anyways, I shall write a poem here for now, impromptu poem =) Poem #4 Bound They sought me a time when I was a youngin, and brought me down to a sleeping wake. They bound my arms and bound my soul, a simply thoughtless demise. Enchanted vines that twined my arms, Poison ivy that bind me hard. A row of thorns that pierced my back And airless bubbles in my empty lungs. I then grew with all the tortures, Bearing despair after sorrow. A hellish life that grew upon me, A bounded coffin I lay. The beings around me walked, They never acknowledged my existence. Some were the worst of binds, They added chains to my mind. They who see me never saw me, They who could touch me never did. For the ivy that grew unto me was contagious, Anyone who touched me was definitely tainted. But I cared, I did not force myself unto them, I tried not to corrupt them. Therefore I sought a place of even more hell, And locked myself in the coffin, in the void. I was bound, eternity. That's about it, should be adding more when I've the time. Hellish really, life. And there's my mum prattling about the stuff she heard about some ppl who can study for a whole day. Imo, many flaws already. 1. She heard from gossips from coffeeshop aunties, unreliable sources. 2. A whole day is impossible, does she include mealtime, sleeping time, school time (yes, school's not for studying, it's for torture), toilet time? Flawed. Sigh...why doesn't the older generation just understand that this world is evil.
Laki :: devia stella :: 1:08 pm Tuesday, July 01, 2008 Laki's back! With her 3rd addition to A Devia Stella collection of Poems. =) Please look forward to 'Coma', a poem I wrote during my stay in Japan. Poem #3 Coma It was a long night slumber that put me off to sleep. It was a long dark night that brought me to the twilight. A deep great gash that sent me off to wonderland. A timeless sphere that disappeared with memories tow. A dining spring that haths me a greater ring. Ding. Ring. Cling. Shrink. A hath spring summer beauty that cries. It was a short day wake that put me up this day. Timeless wind, fountain springs, A day's wake was lonely without stowlings. A great day moment brought to see. A day in my fantasy tree. .:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:.*.:*:. I was in fantasy, floating floating. I don't want to leave, but I must...I must...... Awaken, awaken, believe, awaken, awakening. I left fantasy, after a five weeks stay. Cold eyes flicker open, a white hospital ceiling. And cries, of joy. Goodbye fantasy. Ok, done, hope you enjoyed that, I know there's some weird words amidst there, but oh wells.
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