Post by zakuronakamura on Apr 21, 2005 22:03:58 GMT -5
This is where I'll post my writngs... be it poems or other... Please feel free to give me your 100% honest opinion...
I'll begin with a poem...
The Keeper of Soft Sorrows
Did you see her... that girl... did you see her
The way she walked around, without realization in her eyes
How she moved around everyone as if they were nothing
Can she see them, see into their souls
Or are they faceless mobile beings that have no meaning to her
Why does she do it... that girl... why does she do it
Is she trying to mirror everything the world ahs shown her
Does it make no difference, the time that goes by
Or does life seem like nothing but a sad moment in her eyes
A moment that she feels forced to go though and see to the end
Who could she be... that girl... who could she be
Could she be, the embodiment of ever soul that's ever lived
Every soul that has ever held onto the Soft Sorrows of existance
Walking in silence, seeing the world in ever present shades of grey
Wandering, in search of a purpose unknown, one she may not find
How could it possibly be... that girl... How could it possibly be...
Leaving her marks on a earth that crumbles beneath her feet
Wondering what will become of her memories, in the life after
Lost in a world that she can only imagine, one she has not seen
Because of this, she can't live the life she has, and remains so indifferent
She is everyone but no one... that girl... She is everyone but no one
Could it be a mask that portrays this face with lost expressions
Is she hiding, from the world... from the sorrows, or from herself
Underneath could lie a face that's stained with a thousand tears
But will anyone ever know, or will she come and vanish, once again
The keeper of Soft Sorrows... that girl... The Keeper of Soft Sorrows
I'll begin with a poem...
The Keeper of Soft Sorrows
Did you see her... that girl... did you see her
The way she walked around, without realization in her eyes
How she moved around everyone as if they were nothing
Can she see them, see into their souls
Or are they faceless mobile beings that have no meaning to her
Why does she do it... that girl... why does she do it
Is she trying to mirror everything the world ahs shown her
Does it make no difference, the time that goes by
Or does life seem like nothing but a sad moment in her eyes
A moment that she feels forced to go though and see to the end
Who could she be... that girl... who could she be
Could she be, the embodiment of ever soul that's ever lived
Every soul that has ever held onto the Soft Sorrows of existance
Walking in silence, seeing the world in ever present shades of grey
Wandering, in search of a purpose unknown, one she may not find
How could it possibly be... that girl... How could it possibly be...
Leaving her marks on a earth that crumbles beneath her feet
Wondering what will become of her memories, in the life after
Lost in a world that she can only imagine, one she has not seen
Because of this, she can't live the life she has, and remains so indifferent
She is everyone but no one... that girl... She is everyone but no one
Could it be a mask that portrays this face with lost expressions
Is she hiding, from the world... from the sorrows, or from herself
Underneath could lie a face that's stained with a thousand tears
But will anyone ever know, or will she come and vanish, once again
The keeper of Soft Sorrows... that girl... The Keeper of Soft Sorrows
