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Such Fallacies in my love;














Yet, only clarity in my mind.













Clarity of curses;
















Your fallacies made mine.
Lies are your soul:












Your Spirit.














Yet I know you; the lie that is you:























The Lie wrapped around you and a thousand dark beauties:









The Darkness that is Light to the ignorant.
A girl troubled;
















Her fog as black as night













Is truth to the blind.





















In this road laced with broken pedestals;













Aqueducts













Subjected to the test of time
They hide the splendour of your eyes;















Your Feline Beauty

















In remnants of great men; cities













No longer.

















You hide in destruction to reconcile the truth:










That which you no longer know.














As Helen lost to Troy,















Her beauty no longer seen













To grace the skies;














To calm the mighty seas.


I am not your shield-













For I cannot protect that which I must watch be destroyed.








I am your sea of knowledge;













Destined to caress your shores













With the seductive promise of new lands;














The promise of a future you are desperate to know.










To rage while you swim; to command a thousand beasts to harm:







To test.
I only wish you knew me,














As well as I knew you,














That the knighthood bestowed upon my shoulders,










Were Queenship on yours.















For such is the curse of us: The Blessed.









To have purpose;














To be history itself-















But to never be known.













To sacrifice for that which we despise;













To bear God's Blessing;












To endure Hell's fury.





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levan said...
Apr. 28, 2009 at 1:16 am
great poem... thats deep, yet intresting, hard hitt yet gentle ... keep doing it mann...
 
bluejay31 said...
Apr. 17, 2009 at 1:16 pm
Hey, Nice poem. I really enjoyed it. I thought that you made the readers really think. It was a deep poem, and that's something I liked about it. Altough, at some parts, I didn't really understand it. But for the majority, it was greadtly written. NICE JOB. :) Keep up the good work. You're really good, considering how young you are.
 
Danielle said...
Apr. 10, 2009 at 4:48 pm
Very interesting.. I loved it. I am proud of you
 
krissyg said...
Apr. 6, 2009 at 9:26 pm
I do like this, very deep but quite touching with a tormented flavour - I will be reading this again...and again! You kinda want to understand everything even tho you know that you never will

.....I'm impressed and very proud
 
jathanasie67 said...
Apr. 5, 2009 at 10:34 pm
Wow! Good job. Very deep. I've read through it once, but will be going back to pull it apart a bit. Some of it I don't understand, but that is the personal part of poetry.
 
shanxo said...
Apr. 4, 2009 at 3:12 am
this was nice; i liked it kidd. =)
actually wait .. i loved this.
it was really amazing.
 
Mags said...
Apr. 3, 2009 at 1:03 pm
A pleasure to read.. Though I had to have a dic near.. Looks like you have found an avenue to display ur talents.. Brava!
 
Bullet242 said...
Apr. 2, 2009 at 11:40 pm
Good poem bey big ups
 
Issaga said...
Apr. 2, 2009 at 3:56 pm
very nice poem keeps me thinking ..reminds me of someone I know.. overally good poem although there were some parts which I did not understand
 
jerryph155 said...
Apr. 2, 2009 at 1:28 am
very interesting let me guess whom this poem is about lol very good it has its dark parts which are my favs and it has its brights but more tormented than nice
 
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