Wanderer I walk through the woods I walk through the valley I walk over the mountains And through the darkest alleys. I walk through conversations I walk through their call I walk over intentions And I walk past it all. Nothing can slow my pace As I walk through my life For nothing seems important [...]
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Wanderer
Posted: December 16, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Journey, Poetry, Quest, Random, Walking, Wanderer
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Gold
Posted: September 20, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Girl, Gold, Ignorance, Learning, Leaving Behind, Love, Poetry, Regaining what you Lost
Gold This is a story about a girl who found gold Though their time together wouldn’t last The gold shinned bright happy to be held Not knowing it would be outcast The girl had not seen much of the world So, off she would wonder once in awhile Searching for all that she could find [...]
The Devil is King
Posted: September 12, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Hate your job, King, Minimum Wage, Money Troubles, Poetry, Real World, The Devil is King, world
The Devil is King One day I was walking, When I came across a king, He promised me riches, As long as I did his dishes, I went to work right away, Then he asked if I could stay, It wasn’t long before I realized, That I would soon be victimized, For this king wasn’t [...]
Not Guilty
Posted: July 29, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Cells, Crime, Death Sentence., Innocent, Judgement, Not Guilty, Pain, Peace, Poetry, Prison, Self Sacrifice, Wrongful Arrest
Not Guilty I sit in my cell looking back Wrong place wrong time At least for me anyway Freeing someone else from a crime The evidence is all hearsay But the jury didn’t view in my favor So here I sit an innocent man Eating my last meal hoping to savor I have given up [...]
Scum
Posted: July 20, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Greed, Money, Murder, Poetry, Power, Rape, Rapist, Scum, Vile, Villians
Scum :disclosure: The following poem may be a little disturbing for some to handle for this poem is directed from the disgusting points of view of the true scums of the earth. Readers beware. I love life with a view Not one of me and you But that of a 18 year young lass With [...]
Equation As most tragedies begin Lovers first meet Passion flows fourth Followed by ignorances deceit Here comes the twist What if two lovers were one? Unknown to the two That all is imaginations fun As the world sees one The ones sees a pair Ignoring what friends dos say This pair of one do share [...]
Mother’s Cage
Posted: June 11, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: C, Caged, confusion, Emotional Expression, Family, Lack of Support, Love, Lovers, Pain, Poetry, Stories, Support, Torn
Mother’s Cage Imagine if you will A child never comforted Whose mother didn’t know how to show compassion Yet tried to protect her young’un from woe A sad tale indeed For mother and daughter Never receiving what they need In a life void of laughter Her child swallow`s her own tears For having views and [...]
Decay
Posted: May 29, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: After Life, Buried, Death, Decay, Family, Forever, Soul, Trapped
Decay It seems days are melting Yet they pass quickly New sores are swelting Making my appearance sickly Hours of devil sounds Echo through my thoughts Forsaken hallowed grounds Ties my soul in knots Trapped unable to see Failure to find air Why can’t I be free Bound by my lair My eyes refuse to [...]
The Man Who Lives in Darkness
Posted: May 14, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in StoriesTags: Aid, Darkness, Depression, Poetry, Self Sacrifice, Semi-Finalist poem
The Man Who Lives in Darkness I am the man who lives in darkness Though all I show is tenderness Inhaling doubt and depression Exhaling joy and compassion Brining light to those around Though shadows rule my ground I absorb your woe and guilt So, your soul will never wilt Yet mine has already crumbled [...]
Repunzle
Posted: May 1, 2011 by shoelessboywonder in Evil Nursery Rhymes, StoriesTags: Beauty, Dark, Envy, Evil Nursery Rhyme, Goldy Locks, Poetry, Rage, Repunzle, Twisted
Repunzle Repunzle! Repunzle! The hairless queen, Was truly something to be seen. A hairless figure with envious eyes, Matched with lips spewing lies. Younger years filled with a child’s tears, Gave her the strength to pick up the shears. Rusted with jagged edges, That would scare the mightiest of hedges. Off into town she went, [...]
