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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
I don't beieve that it's real
All of the time that we've wasted
All of what time just won't heal
The sick vengeance I've tasted
The times I returned
The times I recall
Always so disconcerned
With who's taking the fall
Laughing at me while
I'm laughing at you
As if I'm a child
You keep hiding the truth
And I sit with a smile
Wearing your noose
Just passing the time
As if I'm of use
All the while in my mind
There's a voice coming through
Telling me what is right
Telling me what to do
The time is coming
Because times running out
Will you keep on running
On every account
My being can't stay
Through these constant obstructions
I must find a new way
I must make the deduction
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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
Tiny pieces falling
i could say that it means
something to me
i feel you
you walk in my dreams
ever-haunting
my memories
one finger
one faint move
has got me lingering
all my life on you
and i could say that
i am not impressed
and i could waste away
with the rest
maybe its not that bad
brains and blood
all down your back
i sometimes
see those eyes
still subsiding
in the sky
ive given up
in my life
on trying
to leave
to leave this behind
one last gasp
to leave this world
always wondering
what you could have been worth
no institution
could change my mind
i know the only solution
is to take my life
to be by your side
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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
In a hollow home
On a dark dark night
Something came to roam
In the glimpse of light
Each step taunting
Testing my senses
Pitch black ever haunting
What are my defences?
A knife shines to the right
My chest in my hand
I straighten my sight
Just a knife on the stand
The stairs now twisting
So was my mind
"this is more than a feeling"
I hear something...... Behind.....
A voice of coarse nature
Called down the hall
Slurrs of ancient lost scripture
I then drifted into a fall
Deep space took ahold
It had something to say
After what it had told
Life was never the same
From that day on
the hole world was anew
We are really all gone
There is no me and you
Just strains of existence
And every strain ends
Across a great distance
Through Time and far lands
How I long to be.....,
At the tip of the universe
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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
You are so coy
So confident
I wish to reach the level your at in your mind
I am left defending...... scrounging
In a cold world
Where nobody needs you
Sure They all want you so bad
But they are Not even knowing that they want what
You are not at all
They have all become mirrors.
Mirrors to what my life will never be.
What if I walked another way
In streets, taking steps I've never taken before
A new path, someone elses life..
Yet I'm still here trying to reach the level your at in your mind..
It's still no loss
I do know what is right, silly
It's just the way I care about you....
I care about how you feel and think
It is my human instinct
Yet it separates me from humanity
I have merged
Soul to soul
With so much
And I'm still hung up on your judgement
I think I will just wait and laugh
Until you realize....
Or until you don't.
Sick games end in sick ways .
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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
The challenge inside me
Grows every day
Will I ever be free
Is there any escape
To dwell on past
To worry of futur
To never be last
To always push further
To take evey task
I sometimes wonder why
I often think to ask
Is this the answer to my life
At the end of it all
Did I face the right challenge
Did I make the right call
Did I take true advantage
I don't believe life
Meant for the questions
The tension and strife
Material obbsessions
We push for the things
We should Already have
Enough food and clothing
A bed and a bath
All along we're forforgetting
Exactly what we are
A force of humanity
Flying around a star
With one purpose only
As underlying as it is
To die and not die lonely
I guess the challenge is to live.
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Jasmine Jade Scott Poem
The temptation of you
The bitter taste of your leaving
The scent of your perfume
I find myself always needing
When you're out of my sight
I await your return
On the darkest of nights
It's for your touch I yearn
For you've never known
And you don't to this day
Together we've grown
Still we're so far away
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