Poetry?

OoOoOh which one?

The one I made for my GF last night.)

I'm in love with an Aussie,
With daisies in their hair,

When they sing their songs,
I cannot help but stare.

When they're jealous, they squeak,
And my heart just wants to stop,

When they wear my things,
I wilt and I flop.

When they use their accent,
I tend to malfunction.

If you believe I'm in love,
You've got the right assumption.

Don't get me wrong, they can drive me nuts,
But I just love them all the same,

I want to spend my days with them,
I have no care for wealth or fame.

I would follow them anywhere,
I would kiss them to to death if I dare.

Because, I'm in love with an Aussie,
With daisies in their hair.

vigorous applause. BRAVO good sir!

bows with flourish I thank you kind sir.

pouting in pure jealousy of your talent

is laughing hysterically I'm not talented! I literally just came up with that in like, half an hour and it's trashy.

You ARE talented, very much the talent

(inspired by the anime Shiki. 4 1/2 of these lines are quotes. W A T C H I T )

This is MY justice. Where's yours?

Justice varies from person to person
A blessing from one easily turns to cursing
A twitch of the lips seems quite fair to one
But can cause rage in another, and it can't be undone
The cold tears of a vampire, whose body is without warmth
Fall onto the ground, spread and go forth
To dazzle one human and frighten another
For one person to dry and to be drunk by the other
I've been dead for a long time, and I will die again
The worst part about this is neither side wins
I just want it to stop, and though it might seem cold
Killing others is never just, no matter what kind of noble cause one upholds!

No life is so little to give up, to think: "I don't care when I die."

Machine

Confused agony
Is better than being me
Scrawny arms getting thinner
Feels nicer than your ghost's whisper
If I feel so lonely
Why am I not empty?
Why am I full of bad thoughts?
How am I an emotional robot?
The worst thing about desert sand
It gets everywhere but your hands
No one knows what you've done
'Course no one's there except the sun
I'm so cold but I'm burned out on the inside
The sun keeps glaring, don't think I'll make it to the other side
In the desert there's no rainbows
But in a dystopia, there's nowhere else to go..
Can a machine miss rainbows?.

Dragon's Fancy

Once upon a time there lived a dragon
It had sharp white teeth and sea-blue eyes
Shifting black scales and starry wings
It was a master of disguise

In summer it fancied itself a boy
With night-black hair and strong tan arms
It walked among even humans
It believed it wouldn't come to harm

For who would hurt such a gentle thing?
It met a girl with long blonde hair
They spoke a lot, they couldn't stop
So while she was asleep it took her back to its lair

She woke up fast, her smile dropped
She looked up and saw only a monster
No soft blue eyes, just pointy teeth
She screamed and ran, the dragon had lost her

The dragon cried for a long time
It went to sleep for years and years
When it woke up, it still missed her
But it made itself breathe and dry its tears

In winter it fancied itself a girl
With soft brown hair and fair white skin
It roamed the country and talked to birds
It tried to love the world again

It found a boy with smiling lips
And wavy hair and teasing words
They danced and laughed and kissed each other
So while he was asleep, it took him back to its world

He opened his eyes and saw a beast
He howled and ran, the dragon reached out for him
He froze in fear, the dragon's claws pierced
His smiling lips parted, his eyes went dim

The dragon's heart broke as it dug two holes
It buried the boy quietly and held up a sword
It had no answer as the sun set
It looked at the graves and spoke its last words

"I thought you both loved me
I didn't know humans would lie
I didn't know you would fear me so terribly
So I . . . guess I should die."

It’s a long one. And a slightly dark one, but I like it.

Once
There was a light at the end of the tunnel
But it’s not getting any closer
And Once
There was a beginning and an end
But the dash on the tombstone feels so long

Carry on
I’m gonna keep on going ’til the end meets me
And drags me down into the dirt
Because I’ve survived death once before
You see
I’m past my hole of hurt

The past is black the future is black
It’s dark in here but that’s alright
Alright
Not alright, panic attack,
In the middle of the night
Of the night

Now
Sleep isn’t a relief I know
But I take the terror and I make it mine
And now
Fire and ice are only smoke and steam
And dreams don’t mean a thing

Carry on
Keep on walking ‘til the road gives out
Then you can say you’ve won
Then you can sleep in peace and shame
Without a doubt
And you’re not the only one

The past is black the future is black
It’s dark in here but that’s alright
Alright
Not alright, panic attack,
In the middle of the night
Of the night

Goodnight
My nonexistent love
Goodnight
Your translucent bluffs
Goodnight
To the stars above.

The past is black the future is black
It’s dark in here but that’s alright
Alright
Not alright, panic attack,
In the middle of the night
Of the night
In the middle of the night
The night
Night
Goodnight.