Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 29-May 16:35:31 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 121707 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Define Me, Don't Know Me [time] => 2006-06-13 08:11:04 [hometext] => You don't know me, so stop defining me. [bodytext] =>



Excruciating pain, longed to be numbed
I sleep so silently, I’m judged to be dumb.
When my eyes open, I see reality
If they are not, I see differently.

I don’t surpass intelligence, I can’t be transform
I can’t even care; weather, hail, or storm.
I’m judged so easily, it’s the way I play
I can’t act out what I am or what I want to say.

Preferring silence, hushed deaf tunes
Disregarding beauty of love and fortune.
A heave of sigh, I secretly create
A longing of real existence, what I’d’ve appreciate.

I look down to day, it’s a dreadful sight
Just loving the tender, the blanket of night.
I cannot be change, whatever I am
I can’t be seen, I’d rather die and be damn.

Skin prickles, the touch of light
Still trembling with ecstasy, the beautiful night.
Close you eyes, my presence is here
Do not open them whenever I’m near.

Please don’t hate me for what I want
Because what or who you want me to be, I just can’t.
This girl will enjoy, will breathe in the scent
Of loneliness, darkness, whatever sadness will lent.

For the joyful moment of people around
It’s not what I want, I wasn’t bound.
The excruciating pain, it still hasn’t gone
But never will I care, unfinished or done.

Cuts, bloods, wound wills till not help
It’s a bloody *****, a horrid kelp.
Would it matter that I live or die?
Would it matter I always lie?

Can never just love, to kiss the embrace of affection
Staying in the dark, living in my lone dim reflection… [comments] => 2 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 75 [informant] => marionette [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
Define Me, Don't Know Me

Contributed by marionette on Tuesday, 13th June 2006 @ 08:11:04 AM in AEST
Topic: anguished







Excruciating pain, longed to be numbed
I sleep so silently, I’m judged to be dumb.
When my eyes open, I see reality
If they are not, I see differently.

I don’t surpass intelligence, I can’t be transform
I can’t even care; weather, hail, or storm.
I’m judged so easily, it’s the way I play
I can’t act out what I am or what I want to say.

Preferring silence, hushed deaf tunes
Disregarding beauty of love and fortune.
A heave of sigh, I secretly create
A longing of real existence, what I’d’ve appreciate.

I look down to day, it’s a dreadful sight
Just loving the tender, the blanket of night.
I cannot be change, whatever I am
I can’t be seen, I’d rather die and be damn.

Skin prickles, the touch of light
Still trembling with ecstasy, the beautiful night.
Close you eyes, my presence is here
Do not open them whenever I’m near.

Please don’t hate me for what I want
Because what or who you want me to be, I just can’t.
This girl will enjoy, will breathe in the scent
Of loneliness, darkness, whatever sadness will lent.

For the joyful moment of people around
It’s not what I want, I wasn’t bound.
The excruciating pain, it still hasn’t gone
But never will I care, unfinished or done.

Cuts, bloods, wound wills till not help
It’s a bloody *****, a horrid kelp.
Would it matter that I live or die?
Would it matter I always lie?

Can never just love, to kiss the embrace of affection
Staying in the dark, living in my lone dim reflection…




Copyright © marionette ... [ 2006-06-13 08:11:04]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Define Me, Don't Know Me (User Rating: 1 )
by wolf_tamer on Tuesday, 13th June 2006 @ 02:32:41 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
very well writen. very sad thou.


Re: Define Me, Don't Know Me (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 15th June 2008 @ 07:30:22 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
I can definitely relate as I am constantly judged on who I am. I wish I could just disappear so they can't hurt me... anyway, great poem!




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com