Black Poetry : ~diamondcrystals~

Desert Storm

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Simply
Undefined
Suppressed
Uttered in a tongue
Unknown
Linger on
These visions
To a world
So cold

Fatigueed
To rewards
Not fully circum
Elated or
Magistrated
Affiliated

Yet failing
To progess

In it
Dialated
And fabricated
My heart
& Soul

Circumfrenced with
Breathing

Reason
Vision
Maybe I was a mistake
On this earth
Unheard
Yet visible

It's a challenge
To go around it

To walk over it
Because I can't go over it

It can't go in it
Or through it

I must discover new realms
A word indicated
My words are leading no where

I end up at a dead rode
How did I get so jumbled up ?
Mixed up ?
And confused ?

To say the things that I really want to say
To hear the things that I really want to hear

FEAR

Though diamondcrystals
Priceless
Hidden inside of me

No one knows
It's me

And I cry
And I cry
And I cry

Difficult to explain
The reason why

Nobody knows

What I'm going through

Deeply it hurts

Intensified
I groan and I yearn
I moan and I worry
I learn and I study
I preocupy my time
So I don't have to think about "it"

Diamondcrystals
I wish
People could see it
But it's not visible to the naked eyes
Unless you have spiritual eyes

It's not easily visited
Unless you have spiritual ears to hear

It's heard but
It's a whipser
Better yet inferred
To me
But the pictures not clear yet
And as I grow it becomes clearer
Still nobody can hear her
Nobody can reach her
While she's trembling
Needlessly
Belated
Yet blatant
Affected
By my surroundings
My world
My atmosphere

Still sincere

Diamondcrystals
Priceless
But what do I have do
To umm ,how should I say
Gain some respect?

That's all I'm asking for
Unpleasantly loud
I roar

I laugh

I cry

I doubt

I score

I shout

I see

There

Inside

Of me

For

All

The

World

To see

Diamond Crystals

Perfectly shining

High beam

Like a ray of life

But blind are

Their eyes

Blind are their minds

Blind is their intelligence

Frivolous

Unworthy
They make it seem
They ignore me
Yet they keep me guessing
And conjuring
Reflects
It overwhelming
To be studied
With eyes
And to be synthesized
Flip flop
Props
Terrible
To be in the middle
Prevoked
Tossed to and fro
Rocked back and forth

I try
I try
I try

To get away
Yet my efforts are in vein
Prevail
In inhale
Waiting to exhale
Suffocating
Just trying
To matter
Trying to look deeper
Trying to mean more
Is ideal
But it isn't real

My Diamondcrystals
Need to be revealed

Desert Storm
 

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