Best Passionpain Poems
A light bulb screwed in, then turn on switch witch.
We all can learn from experience.
But you can also experience what you learn.
Time and again learning something the wrong way has caused disaster.
Wiring an engine the wrong way will keep it from running.
Just as loving the wrong person can cause heartbreak.
The night you saw her with another man was heartbreak.
You wanted to yell at her and call her a witch.
Then after all the hassle you were tired from running.
You felt like you had learned from this experience.
Another relationship, another disaster.
Going through all of this, what did you learn?
Thinking on all relationships, what could you learn?
For one thing, try not to ever experience heartbreak.
If you do then there could be disaster.
And could bring lots of pain from some lovely witch.
And believe me, this you don't want to experience.
You will just find more witches and keep on running.
When you leave a witch keep on running.
And never slow down son, this lesson learn.
Because between the two of you, she has more experience.
And can cause you much more pain and heartbreak.
After all, she has the powers of a lovely witch.
And if she uses them, beware of disaster.
Remember multiples can be disaster.
They will keep you tired and running.
Especially when there's more than one witch.
And oh how she wants to use you, so learn!
This can leave you lonely and with heartbreak.
Only she can benefit from this experience.
So, let me tell you about my experience.
In my life, more than once, there was total disaster.
There was pain, sorrow, and yes, heartbreak.
Women kept me on the ball and running.
Do you think that I heeded advise and would learn?
Absolutely not! What fun is that when you play with a witch?
Experience may keep you from running.
Disaster could help you to learn.
HEARTBREAK IS DEFINITELY...having more than one lovely witch!!!!!
no more do I note the time which flies
I only wait for you, my love, my light
will it be you or will it be time
that frees me from this cursed rhyme
my soul cries out to be free, to see
what life brings, you or stronger me
the music floats inside, forever on
a gentle melody, a swan's sweet song
the crescendo rises, leaps on high
the future brings pain or regret's soft sigh
the words rise from the depths, soft, aching
I script best I can, with digits shaking
do I fear the pain or do I hold on
as I write this poem, this song
Darkness
Calvin L. Genereux
April 2/2010
Shrouded by darkness, confusion and fear,
Weighed down by our doubts, the visions appear.
The guardians keep an ongoing leer;
Passing their judgement on all who come near.
From fear, an anger courses through our heart,
Adrenaline starts pumping through our veins.
Our passion flares so brightly from the start,
Influencing and driving us insane.
As anger runs wild hatred takes its course,
And sets in blacking your precious soul.
The pain begins, lashing out, no remorse.
The fire burns, sets in and takes its tole.
Hates leaves us empty, suffering sets in,
When bodies burn and families are torn.
A vicious cycle, we can never win.
The path layed out is paved with pain and scorn.
The darkness inside burns on as you ride,
Surrender, heart and soul, to the Darkside.
Your presents haunt me day and night.
I feel them all around,
I can still smell you,
Feel your touch,
Your soft lips,
Your whispers in my ear,
I can still hear your I love you’s….
I can still feel the aching pain you caused.
Your presents around me torment me.
It abuses me…
The pain is to much at times inside me
I have to cut a slit to let it loose
But no one knows….
They see the mask I put on to hide the broken face
They never see my tears I let fall when I think of you
Your presents are here now….
Screaming and calling my name to hell
Saying what I did was wrong
I should feel guilty
A shamed
I should burn in hell
But it wasn’t my entire fault
So they say…
What is true.?
What is love.?
How does it feel.?
Does it hurt.?
Some people can give answers to these questions
But none of them are correct till they feel
Your dreaded presents with them
Truth isn’t real
Love don’t exits its just lust you feel
It feels amazing
But then you feel the real pain when you find the lies in
Your presents…..
Death is more peaceful.
No more lies
Heart breaks
No more feeling
Your presents inside…
So I say to you my last goodbye…
Why is it so hard to make it, but yet so easy to break it
Yearn to be covered with love so don't leave me naked
We spend so much time trying to forgive and forget
When we really need to love now and dont let pain become a debt
If the pain exceeds the happiness then why do we suffer
Need to restrain the hate and let our love be a buffer
Keep it behind a gate and forget where we left the key
Instead of trying to perfect an inevitable imperfection just let it be
I could write a book on flaws and stack them up on a shelf
Life is hard enough so why we make it harder on our self
Lift each other up when the other can no longer stand
Just as much as you do I want to put that diamond on ya hand
As I recite my vows on that soft, white sand
My team is happiness and I want you to be my #1 fan
Our boat's been sinking but we so close to dry land
When we finally arrive let's rejoice and promise to do better
We've paid our dues in this love game and now pain is our debtor