The wolf, what an animal; wild, ferocious, vicious, and loyal.
The whole world to them is in black and white, they live in the grey.
The pack above all else, the Alpha's word, all that matters.
One mate in each lifetime, no more loyal a beast will you find.
If the mate dies, this does not matter, for only one do they desire.
Yet the lone wolf...has no pack, no mate...he has nothing, but himself.
And yet this creature is the most fearsome and dangerous, of them all.
For he knows what he has, nothing... and one with nothing loses nothing.
He is not Alpha, but Omega... there is no word to pass, only his will to be done
How we humans thi
"Leo the Lion", the fire sign, the passion, the intensity, and flame.
The king of the wild , yet things which are wild, have no king.
The king defends his pride, all others must find their own, or go rogue.
The rogue lion travels with no pride, yet his pride is all he has.
This lion must feed, defend, care for, and travel by himself.
He has no pride to defend, care for him, or mate to bed with.
All he has is a memory, an attempt at greatness, a failure.
The pride of a lion, is his disguise, but his cowards eyes, are his own demise.
A lion in the wild, his eyes hold fire, for he will take all he desires.
The caged lion, who some hav
I see the lies, thru your eyes.
The pain, the sorrow don't hide.
Your sorrow, it is stupidity.
Your pain, it is humility.
Don't underestimate, the life you've shown me.
Reality, a mystery, true love there's no integrity.
But we all make mistakes, more then most.
Yet some people, they choose to boast.
Pain is real, heartache eternal.
But sad for some, we are but mortals.
~Adam Matthews
I keep looking for the answer, and yet I find the same thing.
I keep wondering, what is wrong with me, you have no answer.
Everyone who knows me loves me, yet no one wants the job.
Friends... I have been blessed with more then most, yet not the one.
The closest, the you, the other half, the... soulmate.
If you think I'm complaining, your a fool in more ways then one.
I do what I can, I move on, I grow..... but not for others.
I keep forgetting who I am, then I'm reminded... the hard way.
I find what I'm looking for every time I see bottom.
Each bottle, each night, each memory forgotten, by myself.
My animal side, my instinct, my tru
To think one mad, or simply a hatter.
For most such people, what a silly matter.
Oh but how, some think this bad,
And then others say, "off with his head!"
We are all mad, in our differant ways.
Shall we depart, or let the madness stay?
Often times, you've been called mad?
Though I smile, don't think me glad.
Brave enough, I know you think.
If you want, the truth to seek.
Then sweet girl, just take my hand.
And you shall see, MY wonderland.
~Adam Matthews
I once held hope, in my heart for love.
Then you came to me like a gift.
My heart was broken, the pieces to many.
Your timing was perfect for me.
You melted the ice , around my heart.
From the warmth, of your smile.
"This time it's differant" I told myself.
Because I had you with me.
The calls they slowed, then stopped, then silence
I knew not what'd I'd done.
Then I saw you and my heart raced.
Till I looked upon your face.
I knew I'd made the same mistake.
And my heart slowed it's beat.
But then again all fools know this.
Love will always make you weak.
~Adam Matthews
You say you want my heart, all I can say is bring dynamite.
You say I won't let you in, all I can say is im no fool, never again.
You want what you can't have, you want what I can't give.
Dig all you want, but you might as well dig for gold.
"Why can't I do it" ,its all I ever hear
"What's wrong with you", Same thing different ear.
I made this mistake to many times, you can't get in, this is mine.
You just don't get it, my hearts not broken, it's shattered.
The pieces left are steel, they're mine, all I have.
It's not your fault, it's not your problem, it's mine.
You think something is wrong with you, it's not, your fine.
It's not
Have you ever loved someone, enough to say you didn't?
When something so bad, could demand you stay apart?
To tell someone you love them. that is easy for a child.
To tell some you love, that you don't, that task you do not want.
For not all things are easy, and true love, sometimes does not win.
When you know you can't be together, and that you're fire to her gasoline.
When she is wrong for you, and you are wrong for her.
Sometimes love, just isn't enough, somtimes it will not conquer all.
So to look into her eyes, and know you love her.
To say "I do not love you", and it be your greatest lie.
To look into your hearts desire, and k
There is a wall, it's made of brick, it's mortar solid.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is steel, tempered in fire, stronger then all others.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is a glacier, colder then the arctic, frozen in contempt.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is a diamond, harder then all others, nothing can pierce it.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is an ember, with very little heat, no wind to fan its flame.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is ember, wrapped in diamond, cold as a glacier, coated in steel, surrounded by a wall.
This is my
For Those Who Didn't Slay The Dragon by WarriorPoetAdam, literature
Literature
For Those Who Didn't Slay The Dragon
When you wish upon a star.
Does it matter who you are?
Every thing my heart desires.
Always seems to fall to fire.
Sometime tho when I wish twice.
It seems as tho it falls to ice.
"You can make your dreams come true."
Does this statement work for you?
The harder I try the more I fail.
Never found my happy tale.
Yet I move on and try again.
But my vigor is waining thin.
And they lived happily ever after.
Has this story ever mattered.
The knight that slays the dragon wins.
But whatever happend to those other men?
The ones who fought the dragon and lost.
They tried to save her but at what cost?
Happy endings, have you found y
The wolf, what an animal; wild, ferocious, vicious, and loyal.
The whole world to them is in black and white, they live in the grey.
The pack above all else, the Alpha's word, all that matters.
One mate in each lifetime, no more loyal a beast will you find.
If the mate dies, this does not matter, for only one do they desire.
Yet the lone wolf...has no pack, no mate...he has nothing, but himself.
And yet this creature is the most fearsome and dangerous, of them all.
For he knows what he has, nothing... and one with nothing loses nothing.
He is not Alpha, but Omega... there is no word to pass, only his will to be done
How we humans thi
"Leo the Lion", the fire sign, the passion, the intensity, and flame.
The king of the wild , yet things which are wild, have no king.
The king defends his pride, all others must find their own, or go rogue.
The rogue lion travels with no pride, yet his pride is all he has.
This lion must feed, defend, care for, and travel by himself.
He has no pride to defend, care for him, or mate to bed with.
All he has is a memory, an attempt at greatness, a failure.
The pride of a lion, is his disguise, but his cowards eyes, are his own demise.
A lion in the wild, his eyes hold fire, for he will take all he desires.
The caged lion, who some hav
I see the lies, thru your eyes.
The pain, the sorrow don't hide.
Your sorrow, it is stupidity.
Your pain, it is humility.
Don't underestimate, the life you've shown me.
Reality, a mystery, true love there's no integrity.
But we all make mistakes, more then most.
Yet some people, they choose to boast.
Pain is real, heartache eternal.
But sad for some, we are but mortals.
~Adam Matthews
I keep looking for the answer, and yet I find the same thing.
I keep wondering, what is wrong with me, you have no answer.
Everyone who knows me loves me, yet no one wants the job.
Friends... I have been blessed with more then most, yet not the one.
The closest, the you, the other half, the... soulmate.
If you think I'm complaining, your a fool in more ways then one.
I do what I can, I move on, I grow..... but not for others.
I keep forgetting who I am, then I'm reminded... the hard way.
I find what I'm looking for every time I see bottom.
Each bottle, each night, each memory forgotten, by myself.
My animal side, my instinct, my tru
To think one mad, or simply a hatter.
For most such people, what a silly matter.
Oh but how, some think this bad,
And then others say, "off with his head!"
We are all mad, in our differant ways.
Shall we depart, or let the madness stay?
Often times, you've been called mad?
Though I smile, don't think me glad.
Brave enough, I know you think.
If you want, the truth to seek.
Then sweet girl, just take my hand.
And you shall see, MY wonderland.
~Adam Matthews
I once held hope, in my heart for love.
Then you came to me like a gift.
My heart was broken, the pieces to many.
Your timing was perfect for me.
You melted the ice , around my heart.
From the warmth, of your smile.
"This time it's differant" I told myself.
Because I had you with me.
The calls they slowed, then stopped, then silence
I knew not what'd I'd done.
Then I saw you and my heart raced.
Till I looked upon your face.
I knew I'd made the same mistake.
And my heart slowed it's beat.
But then again all fools know this.
Love will always make you weak.
~Adam Matthews
You say you want my heart, all I can say is bring dynamite.
You say I won't let you in, all I can say is im no fool, never again.
You want what you can't have, you want what I can't give.
Dig all you want, but you might as well dig for gold.
"Why can't I do it" ,its all I ever hear
"What's wrong with you", Same thing different ear.
I made this mistake to many times, you can't get in, this is mine.
You just don't get it, my hearts not broken, it's shattered.
The pieces left are steel, they're mine, all I have.
It's not your fault, it's not your problem, it's mine.
You think something is wrong with you, it's not, your fine.
It's not
Have you ever loved someone, enough to say you didn't?
When something so bad, could demand you stay apart?
To tell someone you love them. that is easy for a child.
To tell some you love, that you don't, that task you do not want.
For not all things are easy, and true love, sometimes does not win.
When you know you can't be together, and that you're fire to her gasoline.
When she is wrong for you, and you are wrong for her.
Sometimes love, just isn't enough, somtimes it will not conquer all.
So to look into her eyes, and know you love her.
To say "I do not love you", and it be your greatest lie.
To look into your hearts desire, and k
There is a wall, it's made of brick, it's mortar solid.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is steel, tempered in fire, stronger then all others.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is a glacier, colder then the arctic, frozen in contempt.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is a diamond, harder then all others, nothing can pierce it.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is an ember, with very little heat, no wind to fan its flame.
Nothing penetrates it,.... nothing gets in.
There is ember, wrapped in diamond, cold as a glacier, coated in steel, surrounded by a wall.
This is my
For Those Who Didn't Slay The Dragon by WarriorPoetAdam, literature
Literature
For Those Who Didn't Slay The Dragon
When you wish upon a star.
Does it matter who you are?
Every thing my heart desires.
Always seems to fall to fire.
Sometime tho when I wish twice.
It seems as tho it falls to ice.
"You can make your dreams come true."
Does this statement work for you?
The harder I try the more I fail.
Never found my happy tale.
Yet I move on and try again.
But my vigor is waining thin.
And they lived happily ever after.
Has this story ever mattered.
The knight that slays the dragon wins.
But whatever happend to those other men?
The ones who fought the dragon and lost.
They tried to save her but at what cost?
Happy endings, have you found y
She whispers in my ear, Why try so hard?
Sit back and rest, you've gone so far.
Why do you struggle and fight the pain?
If you fall down why get up again?
-Stop it I cry, leave me alone!
-For glory and honor I work to the bone.
Whats glory whats honor if there's so much hurt?
Wheres your pride when your faces gets rubbed in the dirt?
-To stop is defeat, its to give in to death.
-Why else would the dying man fight for his breath.
-Toil and Pain are part of this life.
-To lay, to rest, is that being alive?
You speak toil and pain, but where is the fun?
Life is short, take time, before there is none!
Look at your friends, how bad c
Once upon a time, there was a man.
He made me smile like no man can.
He stole my heart with one touch of his lips,
But then he found out I was into whips.
And off with my heart he ran.
Stuck in Oblivion by BR0KEN-TYP3-WRIT3R, literature
Literature
Stuck in Oblivion
Haunted by a past that was just never meant to be
Wishing I could turn back time
To spare the pain everyone felt from me
But things will always be the same
For me
I'm pure poison
A tall glass of acid
I push people away
Then beg them to stay
I'm lost in my own crazy mind
Unsure of who I really am
Blind
Tainted
Vodka and pills to wash away the pain
To dream of a life that will never be mine
Foolish little heart
How dare you think you could ever be happy
The world has told you time and time again
No one wants you
No one will EVER want you
The moment I try to be happy
Even dream of it
All things go wrong
I'm a mental hazard
I go to sleep to dream about you
I go to sleep to hide from the truth
I want to lock my pain out of my life
I lost myself between written lines
You go to sleep to forget about me
You go to sleep to hide from your fears
Inside of the cage you lost your own pulse
Inside of the dream you don't care about rules
We go to sleep to dream about us
We go to sleep to reach out for the stars
We go to sleep to never stop
We go to sleep just to wake up .
Kill me slowly,
Be still thy beating heart,
There is no point in moving on,
Now that we're apart,
Don't fight for nothing,
Don't let your heart drift away,
Because once my heart is broken,
That's exactly how it will stay.
I know
as I sit here
watching the walls as they close in on me,
that it was you
who pushed me into this small room.
I know
as I sit here
waiting for the curtain to drop
that it is me
who wants to put the lights out.
Not you,
me.
"Leo the Lion", the fire sign, the passion, the intensity, and flame.
The king of the wild , yet things which are wild, have no king.
The king defends his pride, all others must find their own, or go rogue.
The rogue lion travels with no pride, yet his pride is all he has.
This lion must feed, defend, care for, and travel by himself.
He has no pride to defend, care for him, or mate to bed with.
All he has is a memory, an attempt at greatness, a failure.
The pride of a lion, is his disguise, but his cowards eyes, are his own demise.
A lion in the wild, his eyes hold fire, for he will take all he desires.
The caged lion, who some hav