View Full Version : I Am <vs. 2>

02-07-2007, 05:03 PM
I am the spirit that
I once was shy
Flirts in your dreams
Demure, proud
I am the quiet one
Now I speak my mind
Oh, am I what I seem?
Sincere, outspoken,proud

I intend to fill your heart
I want to hold you forever
With my prettiest song
I want you for my own
The best place to start
Never a love to share
To make you belong
So that Iím never alone

And if I love too much
For I donít mean to hurt you
Or, if I love too long
Iím sorry if I scare
Iím sorry about my greedy touch
I just want to love you forever
If you so wish, I am gone
My sweetest dream, I care


02-07-2007, 05:05 PM
Iím the dark spirit
Forever to roam
Questing, searching,hungry
Always to be alone

Searching the doorway
Windows, crevices
Looking for an entry
Perusing for a friend

But, do not let me in
Do not heed my cries
For once Iím part of your life
Then you must die

That is how I feed
You draw me in
Feeling my need
I dry you out

With such a simple touch
I am inside
Taking over your body
Destroying all your pride

And you cannot refuse
What I demand
Silenced forever
By the touch of my hand


02-07-2007, 05:05 PM
Still pondering the first one.

02-07-2007, 07:20 PM
I enjoyed both but was particularly drawn into the first.Nice. :flowers

02-08-2007, 10:47 AM
thank you Raven :flowers

02-08-2007, 10:50 AM
Thereís factuality, actuality
Causality of sin
The endless search for lust
Yearning grows again

And the one you love
Is always the best
ĎTil another comes along
Who passes your test

Are you really happy?
Do you want to know?
Dare you ask that question?
Does your fear show?

All the beguiling faces
The sweet smiles
All lurid graces
Is this your style?

Feel the empty spaces
Voided by those spicy girls
The ones who make you pant
They make you act the churl!


02-08-2007, 10:53 AM
Thereís sorrow I borrowed
And the pain rings true
On the road to better me
I tossed away so much I knew

And today I got around to
Facing memories condemned to death
The torment I see in those eyes
Mirrors the shadows I see when I face myself

The unwanted tears I weep
While I thrust them down in loss
Under my bitter lids seep
As I draw nearer the final cost

Am I strong enough to face the weight?
My shoulders canít be wide enough
Am I fooling myself?
Will I ever be that tough?

And when the accounting comes
Do I have the extensive funds
To pay my debtors off
To sear shut my wounds?