This is where we're going to be writing our poems I suppose. -
I guess there should be a warning, We write very dark poems most come from the heart meaning, we have felt all the pain we write about. If you came about this somehow on your own. Welcome. For those who know my facebook page, thank you for coming here. There are two of us, The Broken Poet and The Black Rose. We both sign our poems with our signature.
Also, the catagory that says Bleeding Tears is The Broken Poet's section of poems and the catagory that is Dusk Roses is obviously The Black Rose's section.
| Posted on June 22, 2016 at 8:05 PM |
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This is the time, the time of triumph!
Yet why does she feel this,
This pain in her stomach,
In her chest, what is this?
Everything is so confusing,
Why does she deserve this?
Soon later,
She realized her life
Was hollow...
The pain forced her
To become numb,
She wasn't her,
She was just there.
A numb soul
In a numb body,
Just waiting to be
Addressed,
Just waiting to be
Touched...
By someone...
Anyone,
With hope...
x- The Black Rose -x
| Posted on June 22, 2016 at 7:55 PM |
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Life,
It's easy to say
It's hard,
But what about it
Is so difficult?
Times have
Changed,
Death is normal,
Crisis is free.
Power is
Commonly known,
Without me.
There wouldn't be
Much change,
One cannot make the change,
Unless...
You're rich,
Famous,
News worthy,
Not a simple individual like me.
A white privleged girl,
In a uncommonly world.
x- Black Rose -x
| Posted on June 15, 2016 at 10:20 PM |
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This was written by an anoymous fan:
She loves him,
but he likes her.
Is there something wrong with her?
What did she do?
She doesn't deserve this,
But she's letting this happen.
She loves him,
But he loves someone else.
What's so different between her and them?
What do they have that she doesn't?
I don't see the big fuss in them.
She loves him,
She breaths for him,
He doesn't even think of her.
I don't understand,
She's so perfect...
Why does he keep leading her on?
"I miss you..."
"You make me smile..."
"You're just so beautiful to me.."
All these lies,
Do you know what you're doing?
Giving her hope...
That's just putting salt in the wound...
She loves you,
While you love someone else.
Can you really be that blind?
Can you really play with someone like that?
You love her,
While I love you...
I don't understand...
Neither would you.
-Just A Broken Fan
| Posted on June 14, 2016 at 10:30 PM |
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| Posted on June 14, 2016 at 1:55 AM |
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This was written by an anonymous fan:
Meeting you has questioned my future.
Your eyes give me hope but your actions bring me sorrow.
All these mixed signals break my heart,
Sitting alone in the dark not being able
To let you go tears me apart.
My hatred for you is weak,
And my love for you is strong
. Not knowing how to put it into words
Is hard,
This feeling is like no other,
I don't want to feel like this for another.
If only this feeling wasn't rare,
I wouldn't be as scared.
You know how I feel,
You haven't done a thing.
Do your actions reflect your feelings?
Why stay away when
We were so close?
All of these questions
I'm too scared to ask,
All of these things I want to say...
But I know I'll just break like glass.
What happened to you?
You haven't been the same.
Was it my words that made you insane?
Your own feelings buried away,
What made you be this way?
- Just A Broken Fan

| Posted on June 6, 2016 at 3:15 PM |
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| Posted on June 2, 2016 at 5:35 PM |
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| Posted on May 6, 2016 at 9:30 PM |
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| Posted on April 25, 2016 at 9:50 PM |
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| Posted on February 18, 2016 at 4:50 PM |
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I'm fighting to keep my eyes open,
My breaths short,
unstable,
shaky.
I'm decaying right in front of you,
and you're breaking in front of me.
Your eyes speak louder than words,
what do you see in mine?
A tint of green behind the screen of reassurance?
Can you see the reflections in the broken glass? I'm fighting to keep my eyes open.
I'm barely breathing in front of you.
All they want is lust.
I just want you happy.
Unlike me.
I'm so worried.
I don't know what you know.
Can you show me?
I'm fighting to keep my eyes open.
I am almost steady.
What if I wasn't anything but a dream?
Would you wake from our reality, or dream with me under our own stars.
Are you still breaking?
I can't see.
I still don't know what you know, why won't you show me?
Do you not trust me enough?
Do you not know me?
I'd show you my scars, and my wounds from previous self battles.
I'd show you, I'd tell you anything you want to know.
But what about you?
I'm fighting to keep my eyes open, this dream isn't as pefect as I wanted it to be.
Please just tell me if you're breaking.
I sitll can barely even breath, like that even matters.
I'm just decaying.
Are you ever going to show me what you know?
Or are you just going to hide from me?
-The Broken Poet </3
| Posted on February 18, 2016 at 4:35 PM |
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I cried, myself to see last night, there goes another tear.
I cried my eyes to a blood red,
oh there goes another fear.
I told myself I wouldn't get attached. Look at me now.
Preaching to no one who cares.
Attemating a detox,
attempting a recovery from recent abuse.
The drug was always you.
My tourniquet is tight enough,
my blood is flowing too much too well.
I cried sleeping tears once again,
bitter tears...
nothing but fears.
I told myself I would my think of those times.
look at me now, bleeding for no one who cares.
Look at me now, a whole new shade of green.
A whole new side of me.
Jealousy,
an act of pettiness.
Jealous of my past.
I'm crying once again, god only knows this reason.
Tears as bitter as my past.
I had nothing then,
I am nothing now.
Eyes as green as my thoughts.
Jealousy is me now.
Greener than they never were, greener knowing who you know.
They'll never care, they'll never cry for you.
An act of lust is all they crave,
not an act of faith or love.
Attraction is all they care about now,
attraction indeed is all they'll ever know.
My eyes crying tears as bitter as your fears,
what would they ever know about you?
Craving thy touch and not thy feels,
craving thy lust but not thy heart.
I'm even greener thinking I ever meant anything too you.
They swoon, they drool.
But will they ever know you?
Eyes reflect the broken pieces in someone being.
What do you see in mine?
A little darkness,
not much light.
A little fixed in a spot or two,
but never mended the pieces of you
-The Broken Poet </3.
| Posted on January 13, 2016 at 9:45 PM |
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| Posted on January 8, 2016 at 9:20 PM |
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They ripped my heart,| Posted on December 24, 2015 at 5:10 PM |
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This was requested by a fan:
After everything,
all the lies,
every word that you said,
after everyting we did.
I thought I was your world,
the world that was just another lie
Too young to love, too old to cry.
I remember all the little things we used
to dream..
All the plans we'll never see through
and through.
My world is in a spiral... my heart can't breath with
this fog, this smoke.
Every.
Single.
Word
that you said just a spark to
something that was already about to crack and burn.
I truly thought I was your world.
I am your world...
The world you left to die.
After everything I said,
everything I finally did...
All I ever was to you was a lie.
-The Broken Poet </3
| Posted on November 11, 2015 at 5:50 PM |
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My heart's leading me to places
unknown, never truly understood.
"Let your heart take you away."
"Do whatever your heart tells you to."
"Dream a better dream when there's nothing but nightmares."
Everything repeated, all the words I never
used to loath.
My heart is leading me to places unkown, never truly understood.
Every.
Single.
Lie.
Spoken with a know it all smile,
"Your heart thinks more than your brain ever will."
The idiocy spoken all around me. If my
heart really did think it would know;
where I was being taken,
where I was being held,
where I'm being led to.
My heart is leading me to places unknown, never truly understood.
All the words I've never spoken, all the actions never acted upon.
Such a pathetic idoit, as I lead myself into beieving I actucally
mattered. I know now I'll never be able to turn back,
to leave the world I've just barely created to just barge into yours
asking you to lead me to a better Hell than this.
My heart such a pathetic organ, leading me to believe that I don't
love you. But how can that be?
-The Broken Poet </3
| Posted on October 27, 2015 at 8:00 PM |
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There's nothing here..
nothing there.
Nothing anywhere.
Just an act, Just a game.
No spark, no name.
There's nothing here...
nothing there...
I don't think there ever was a something.
Just trying to forget,
we all know how
hard one can fall without knowing anything at all.
Theres nothing here..
nothing there...
No where
is
somewhere
I wanna be.
Fallen hard
not even for you,
my love
that
burned
so bright
and full,
never
for you ...
The flames catch
the drapes
and the smoke and flames ....
There's nothing here nor there...
Ashes falling Down into the fever flames,
the oxygen
barley breathable.
Used to the pain,
the burning from the smoke
and the flames.
Suffocating once again, the weight of the world just caving in.
There's nothing here
nor there...
I'll bury my secrets with me when I die...
Holding them closer than anything else before.
Nothing here for you there.
You haven't suffocated like I have.
Nothing here for you here.
Not until
you get used to
the pain...
-The Broken Poet </3
| Posted on October 24, 2015 at 2:05 PM |
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Where are you?...
Can you hear me calling your name, or hear those sweet memories when we laughed and cried
We waited together, we rushed together
In a moonlight to daytime dream,
Don't you remember me?
Come back to me...
Don't you wish things could be the way it used to be?...
Don't you wish you could just be... Happy?
x- Black Rose -x
| Posted on October 24, 2015 at 1:50 PM |
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Rain,
Only it could make me bloom
So then came a drought of sorrow
Even it, make my day as madness turned me grey to dark in days
x-TheBlackRose-x

| Posted on October 24, 2015 at 1:50 PM |
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You know what you did, you've seen the end
For your eyes, tell your story
Sorrow and tragic, no glory of a story
Time and time again, you try making that feeling go away
Sorrow and tragic. no glory of a story
You waste your life away
Trying to forget what you did
Sorrow and tragic, no glory of a story
Yours did the same after a while you did to your deadly romance
Your heart, stopped.
x-TheBlackRose-x

| Posted on October 24, 2015 at 1:45 PM |
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They talk, laugh, tease or bully
It's all the same
You act, your smile
It's all the same.
You try, you lie
Again, agian
Your all the same, until the end
x-TheBlackRose-x
