patty turner, 29 czerwca 2017
darkness,
its all i see.
my path is clouded,
its closing in.
I'm lost.
the light is gone,
the panic is setting in.
i dont know where to go.
you said it was grief,
YOU LAIR!
I'm suffering,
I'm so tried.
I'm losing my mind,
is this my fate?
to be stuck in darkness,
and never see the light again?
patty turner, 8 listopada 2013
she screams in pain,
like she never felted before.
she opened her eyes...
but there nothing but darkness,
and the felling of a cold knife,
going down her spin.
she cried in pain,
only to realized it wasn't even real.
she couldn't tell anymore,
she's lost in time,
she became like a puppet.
then she saw it.
a small light,
it was getting bigger and bigger.
then the girl saw her mother glowing in the light.
she smiled,
the mother hugged her like ther was no tomorrow.
saying " sorry I'm here now"
all the girl could say was
"about time"
they walked into the light,
never letting go of her mother's hand.
then the light slowly disappeared.
patty turner, 25 września 2013
are you blind that you can't see it?
the pain,
the suffering,
the tears.
behinde the mask i show.
am i good at hiding it?
or...
are you just blind?
i...i...j.. just can't
break the mask.
if you want my mask off
"THEN TAKE IT OFF!"
warm your way into my heart,
and take it off.
but..
would you bare my sins?
would you bare my pain?
would you throw yourself into my darkness?
are you willing to bare it all?
are you be afaird of what's behind the mask?
afraid of what the truth is...
a monster hidden inside
patty turner, 4 czerwca 2013
She was walking in a path of cherry tree's
The moon hits the tree's with it's redlight.
On the top of the hill,
Their is an old cherry tree.
She sees a young man.
He was holding some rope in his hands,
He slowly and greacefully put it around his neck.
he kick the box underneath him.
With the cherry blossoms in the wind,
With the red moon shining bright,
With the cool spring air.
She screamed,
but...
when she got there,
no one was their.
patty turner, 16 marca 2013
she is screaming in pain.
no one can hear her,
no one is trying,
no one cares.
she can't see.
darkness is all around her,
the cold creeps up on her.
the only warth is the tears she sheds.
the darkness is still and silent.
she runs and runs,
it's pure darkness.
she can't find away out.
patty turner, 27 lutego 2013
with winter comes the birds leave,
the colors disappear.
everything looks gray,
with snow comes silents.
you stand in the cold,
the warmth slowly goes away.
the snow gets colder in the darkness.
then you hear it...
a howl of a dog in pain,
you listen to his sad song.
of loneliness.
patty turner, 28 listopada 2012
day by day you're getting lost in this maze,
every wrong turn gives you pain.
its slowly making you go insane.
you don't know what real whats fake;
you see a little girl in red drinking some tea.
being confused you ask her if she knows how to get out,
she looks you up and down.
then she screams bloody murder.
the heges turn to blood,
the sun goes black,
the sky goes gray.
then you fell it,
its cold but warm yet you don't know what it is.
then you look down and she had your heart in her hands,
everything is going black.
you hear her laughing,
then she whisper in your ear saying.
"this is what you get for hurting mommy."
patty turner, 9 listopada 2012
the snow started to fall,
you see her looking up.
then you notice she was crying.
you want to confort her,
but you don't know her.
you think she would be okay,
if you just leave without notice.
but your body starts moving on it's own.
you're getting closer and closer to her.
then you notice she is covered in blood.
you're afraid to ask if she is okay,
she looks at you in hate.
without notice she stabs you.
she started to when when you fell to the ground,
the last thing you see is...
her running away,
the snow was getting thicker with your blood.
patty turner, 18 października 2012
The days are cold,
The leaves are falling.
The smiles are going gray,
The days are going black.
The seasons change,
The times change.
The days are cold,
The war is raging on.
The pain is showing in the eyes.
They fall like the leaves one by one,
To the winds hits.
You can only see red,
Like the autumn leaves.
Those leaves will fall,
into the sea of sorrow.
you will never see again.
patty turner, 5 października 2012
everything she cares about,
is slowly,
painfully,
coldly,
disappearing from her lonely life she has...
day after day lying in the same place,
looking that the blue sky.
how much it changed in those years.
lying there in pain,
feeling warmth from the tears she cry.
the snow slowly fall on her;
you see the water rushing down
then.
you see her jump and disappear in the winter water.
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