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The Black Knight

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Hi everyone I know it’s been a long time, too long I have been busy with other things (collage, photography, and now film making) so I have had a full plate. But at the core of all of my passion is writing, I have had a lack of inspiration to write to many emotions getting involved. I would love to tell you that I am back, I am not completely sure rather I am or not but for now I am I have created my very own blog it is something I have wanted to do and now I have done it All of your support will be appreciated I will be writing about different issues but with a twist as you are familiar to my writing Also I will be posting my poems old, new and revised So please check it out http://doolz84.blogspot.com/

  • a new poem,,, suffocate,, your thoughts?

    hi

    it has been years since I have posted anything. and I can honestly say that I have missed it.

    most of the people that I followed and followed me have left the site.

    so let me start by introducing my self before post my poem.

    my handle is TBK I am a writer. all my work is morbid and dark. I have been writing for years and I have evolved over the years.

    so I hope you enjoy it

    Ripped his heart out in vain

    Left him to cope with the pain and a blood stain

    She never again will see his smile

    He will roam eternity forgotten in exile

    She sold him out to save her self

    Just to add another soul to her shelf

    Carved her name is his skin

    Falling for her was his only sin

    He dreamed every night of her lips

    At night her voice at his heart it rips

    She raised him up just to tear him down

    As if he was her ******* clown

    He made it very clear

    Never again will he ever care

    As he burned through his last cigarette

    He realized the memory of her is filled with hate

    Feelings he once had so pure

    Now replaced with hatred that has no cure

    He pulled out a pen and paper

    Something he should have done sooner than later

    And he wrote:

    “My lungs you suffocate

    And

    In me you bring out my hate”

    1 AnswerPoetry6 years ago
  • my new poem... lose at sea... what do you think?

    ahh alas Y/A it has been a very long time. my apologies dear friends i have not forgotten you all.

    this is my newest poem fresh off the press,

    the meanings behind the words are very personal and within those words is the reason i have not been writing for so long.

    i do not know if i will write like i use to but maybe this is a new start

    enjoy

    Poseidon has cast me out to sea

    Only for me to reflect on who I use to be

    My tongue swollen from the sea salt

    Lost my soul and I admit it is my fault

    Trying to stay afloat and no sign of shore

    I never should have gone thought that damn door

    What will be the end of me?

    Will it be the hunger or me finally going mad

    Reflecting on what I lost and what I wished I had

    My mind drifts to a better day

    Long before I lost my way

    Starring out at the night sky when I realize

    That this ungodly sea will be my demise

    I scream out with tears in my eyes POSEIDON

    What is you want from me what is it I have done

    i am not to blame, it was Aphrodite

    she has cursed my tongue and weakened the mighty

    I hate being lost in all this madness

    Against this sea I am weak and powerless

    So I accept my cursed fate

    Swallow my pride and hate

    I spread my arms and let myself go

    Devoured my blackness as a whole

    My tomb will read lost at Sea

    In truth I am lost in who I use to be

    My eyes closed for the last time

    Death starts to clime

    My humbling end before I die

    Goodbye

    Suddenly my eyes open

    Everything and what it may seem

    In the end it was all a dream

    2 AnswersPoetry9 years ago
  • amongst the stars...new poem...what do you think?

    Hi

    It has been a long long time and have missed you my friends

    To all my friends please forgive my absence and I hope I am still welcomed

    To explain what I have been up to please visit my profile page

    Ok now, leave it up to death to jump start my writing

    R.I.P "D"

    Not every fairytale ends the same

    Her ever after never came

    Not every fairytale daylight breaks

    Sometimes sleeping beauty never wakes

    Blowing out candles, a wish never was made

    She know what no one else did, soon her life will fade

    Questions her mind would chase

    Will I go on to a better place?

    Will anyone remember my face?

    For the last time she laid in her own bed

    And her last wishes were said

    She opened the last page of her diary

    All she wrote was "I'm sorry"

    By her said was an empty seat

    No one was there to hear her last heart beat

    He fell to his knees as he dropped the phone

    As quite as a whisper she died alone

    For now this world goes on

    With all the fighting and wars

    And all her dreams live amongst the stars

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem..my last candle.. what do you think?

    Greetings

    Wow it’s so hard to believe that it has been 10 months since my last poem.

    To all my friends, I am truly sorry I have missed you all

    I guess I just have let things get out of hand and over take me

    I am somewhat in the writing mood again and I hope to post some more poems soon and one is going to be a project I have been looking forward to writing for some time

    I can feel it grow beneath my flesh

    I can tell this pain is fresh

    Fingertips pick and dig at my bloody skin

    Un-healing, unwilling pain that creeps with in

    Broken nails hang above my bed

    It helps quiet all the restless voices in my head

    The stale taste of life lingers on my tongue

    This suffering is for all the right that I did wrong

    Your name pricks my tongue like a thorn

    I hang your memories like battle scars to be worn

    This is for all the fake passion to embrace

    And the nightmares we have to face

    Traveling at the speed of light

    Slammed into an unavoidable darkness

    Resembling the candid silence that is us

    This is the life that I ever so missed

    But finally my last candle has been extinguished

    8 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • help with a research paper?

    hi

    i have this research paper i have to do

    and it is about Steve jobs management style

    i have to look into 1-Planning

    2-Leading

    3-Control

    4-Organizing

    but it has to be detailed

    can anyone help me a web site that can give me a lot of info

    searching through google site after site is agonizing

    plz help

  • what is best recovery program ?

    hi guys

    ummm i have i problem with and external hard drive i have and i wanted to know what would be the best recovery program i can use to get my files back?

    any ideas or suggestions would be great

    thanx a lot

    2 AnswersSoftware1 decade ago
  • songs about change, plz ideas?

    hi guys

    i know its been a long time since i have been on here

    but for my friends soon i will be back with new material

    now let me get to it

    i am looking for songs about change so far i have about six songs and looking for more

    plz READ THIS it is important:

    the songs do not have to have the word change in them, i am looking for songs about CHANGE so songs like "i will never change" and "things never change" do not count.

    well silver lets see what you can cook up :p

    thanx a lot everyone

    8 AnswersRock and Pop1 decade ago
  • my new poem...pain killers...what do you think?

    Ok now this poem is a little different the how I usually write, yes it is still a dark poem

    I could never stop writing dark poetry

    But I am trying a different style

    And for those that are reading my poetry for the first time, I always write dark and NO I am not an EMO so save it.

    I hope you would enjoy it

    Tell me what you think

    Trying to erase what hurts

    Trying to hurt what cannot be erased

    Waves of despair consumes my breath

    Whispers of urge eating my eyes

    Dragged my soul for to long in shattered images

    But why is it all here?

    Yet again I swallow my razor sharp words

    I feel all the images and voices

    That tears at me and clings to my cursed memory

    My pal elastic skin

    Is repelled by the stench of my sin

    Throbbing mind, disorganized my the fine cut

    I find my self carving my name

    On the wooden floor with my finger nails

    Maybe this time it would taste differently

    The hair on my arms start to swing and sway

    To the melody of my desired pain

    The smell of spelt coffee disconnects me from my thoughts

    The world starts to spin

    I start to rake my throat

    I am looking…searching

    But where? Where?

    And then…

    It all stops, as my smile starts to creep

    I wash it all down…I wash it all away

    With my pain killers

    6 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem..dark Shackles.. what do you think?

    ok friends

    i have been in my dark place and brought this back with me

    i hope you enjoy this one

    i would really like to hear what you think and what dose this make you think of?

    Am I really worth your time

    Or am I just another filthy crime

    The thoughts that the whispers stir

    And the image of you starts to blur

    Why am I really alone?

    Thrown away like another stone

    Tired of waiting for you

    Held my breath for too long

    Face starts to turn blue

    Ripped all feelings out

    Don’t even the strength to scream and shout

    My heart pounds with numbness

    I pray for this pain not to be endless

    Today I stopped carving your name in my skin

    Started to understand, I will never win

    I gave it all up so that you would know

    And all you leave me is this hole

    You uttered the words I wanted to hear

    But the suffering was too much to bear

    So cast my love out to sea

    And let my dyeing corps be

    2 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • Who is your music ally?

    Ok rock and pop society

    My question is sweet and simple

    Who is your music ally?

    Ok ok what do I mean you say?

    When you are in need musically which of your friends you turn to?

    That one person you can count on to advice and help you out, in other words point you in the right direction.

    So who is that person and what filed of music are they strong in?

    For me it would have to be silver

    Whenever I need help or have a question about classic rock she is the one I can turn to.

    So with that being said

    Thank you silver for all your help

    I raise my glass to the queen of classic rock

    9 AnswersRock and Pop1 decade ago
  • my new poem...broken man..what do you think?

    For my friends, I know I have been gone for a long time but I am back now.

    Stuck my dark side into places I should have never gone.

    I would like to dedicate this to every one of my friends that have been there

    No I will not mention your name but thank you

    Where have they all gone?

    Cold and broken, trying to find anyone

    I have lost it all

    Even the strength to crawl

    Once a man, all that is left of him is a shell

    Traded my life for this undying smell

    One thing is certain, my end is near

    Future is blurry, but the past is ever so clear

    My own filthy hands have brought me here

    Broken homes, broken lives

    They will repeat until the end arrives

    Washed up on the devils shore

    Finding everything I was not looking for

    Gave up my home and family

    For this box and alley

    I know it has been longer that a while

    Since I have forgotten how to smile

    No more reason for living

    Lost my faith for nothing

    Bury my face in the sands of the past

    A curse for all my days would last

    If you are reading this on my alleys wall

    I want you to know I have faded away and answered deaths call

    4 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem...my final end..what do you think?

    Stumbling around, redemption will never stop

    We knew it would lead to this

    Time to take the fall after standing on the top

    On the edge of my fears

    addicted to this blood dripping from my ears

    Running towards that open door

    Running with hope

    Running to what dose not exist anymore

    Your realty is my end

    Your rules that I cannot bend

    And all my wasted time I had to spend

    On the floor counting my broken teeth

    Suffocating thought, no place to breathe

    Cutting hollow hearts in my soul

    Making up for what all the healing

    Could not sow

    Twisted eyesight leading me

    In the wrong direction

    My tongue only brought self-destruction.

    All my remains of what hurts

    Never giving up to

    Deaths jesters and flirts

    Hanging up my crown

    Wearing my never fading frown

    Casted out of my own lies

    Confined to hate that never dies

    Nailing my pain to this tree

    Where it will rest and forever will be

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem...broken bones...what do you think?

    I know it has been a long time

    And there are those who have not forgotten me and I appreciate all their support and emails

    I finally picked up my pen last night and this came out

    As you can see this is a typical T.B.K poem

    How far do I have to run?

    How much longer do I have to suffer

    Before I am done?

    I hear that sound creep closer

    I cannot believe it is all over

    Children’s cries of sorrow

    Over what may never come tomorrow

    Try to erase what has begun

    Too late after we are dead and gone

    Covered in the ashes of today

    In memories of those who would never stay

    All the unsent love letters

    How can I fly after losing all mu feathers?

    I waited for my end for too long

    Searching for what I know is wrong

    I can never be who I once was

    Dreams’ telling me this is what life dose

    Not knowing what is worse

    Finally putting down my pen

    Or never feeling remorse

    Feelings I once felt here

    Things I could never again hold dear

    Living our last dreamless nights

    Wishing over our extinguished lights

    Silence devouring my moans

    Shaded dreams covering the soil

    That cradles my broken bones

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • rock break up songs...help?

    OK R&P

    I am in need of your help

    I need a bunch of break up songs

    Going through a bad time

    I need something to make me feel better

    7 AnswersRock and Pop1 decade ago
  • my new poem...our last wish...what do you think?

    Can I be felt when I am alone?

    Bounded by feelings I wish I never known

    Do these visions mean more than what I see?

    All I know is, there is something living inside of me

    Why dose that name keep repeating?

    I am sorry for leaving

    I am sorry for leaving you out in the cold

    I am sorry for the memories that would never be sold

    You were the best gift

    But do I have any good left?

    Can anyone hear my cries of pain?

    In the end no one listens to the black stain

    I never felt remorse as I do now

    I wish I could let it go, but I do not know how

    Never understanding, why I put on this front?

    I could never be who you want

    No more reason to lie

    We both faded for a love that would not die

    Why do sweet memories hurt ever so?

    I wear my scars low

    Tears of resent start to flow

    I am why freedom comes with a cage

    As always I am the black spot on your white page

    And I am the first name you hate

    I would give up but I think it is too late

    You died in my yesterday

    Our last wish was blown away

    17 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • To all show your support…music…U.K (V.S) U.S.A?

    Ok ladies and gentlemen

    Which music kicks ***

    1-We have in the RED corner backed up by the likes of (rolling stones, iron maiden, black Sabbath, and motorhead…etc) the on going never fading music of the U.K

    2- And in the blue corner backed up by the likes of (Metallica, Aerosmith, bon jovi, the eagles and guns and roses) the new revolution of music the voice of many, music of the U.S.A.

    ARE YOU READY TO RRRRUMMMMBLLLEEEE

    We want a nice clean fight here are the rules

    1. No low blows (disrespecting the other nation or music)

    2. No taunting (answers like because we are better...etc.)

    3. Best answer goes to the answer that can give the most convincing answer on who is the best (in their opinion) and why.

    Ok people here is the question

    Which music is better (in your opinion) and why

    NOTE: the person that violets the rules should get a thumb down.

    Star the question so the your friends can come and support their team

    May the best music win.

    9 AnswersRock and Pop1 decade ago
  • my new poem...wishes...what do you think?

    Lost beauty of the past

    Neither sorrow nor pity can help us now

    Casualties of an ongoing life

    Sweet whispers eco in my ear

    A Loving shadow holding my heart

    Crippled smile shinning down on me

    Ashes of love scattered

    Bleeding heart beats stopped

    Embracing lovers stranded in the past

    Cold and lonely nights waiting for the sun

    Divided souls still touching

    Sore scars healing

    Gathering confused and missing memories

    The couple’s reflection in a tear drop

    Dismembered and disoriented

    Wishes of happiness

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem...thoughts on my mind...what do you think?

    Silent visions surround my memories

    Forgotten sounds haunt my dreams

    Left with thoughts of what I have lost

    Kept pushing on no matter the cost

    I was not born to bathe in the sun

    Fading with my lost passion

    Should have never crossed that line

    She would never be mine

    Embracing sorrow and misery

    The one…will not be me

    Mouth full of anger

    And this taste grows even stranger

    Like an old broken tooth

    Just dripping away my youth

    Can it really be over?

    Can the silence be any bolder?

    Blocked out of my own way

    Picked a number… waiting for my day

    Ascending and descending… the rise and the fall

    All for none and none for all

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my new poem...salvation..what do you think?

    Cut, bleeding the truth on the floor

    Washed up on life’s jagged shore

    I sow another stitch in my dead skin

    The pain unbearable yet I still take it in

    My hand with all its missing fingers

    Is a reminder of what still lingers

    Making an empty wish

    With a two leaf clover

    Only to see your disease get older

    My own lips labeled as poison

    Price of accepting ones sealed fate

    Is accepting ones self hate

    Stapled fingernails to the wall

    Just to reflect on my final fall

    2 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago