Hey guys. It's Seirei Sora, or just Sora to most of you. And so I cant find the other topic in which I wrote my poems, so I decided to start a new one. Enjoy.

Lunacy ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

Emotions and problems and drama galore!
I don't think I can take this anymore!
It's like I'm a coat rack used to hang up your sorrows;
Keeping clear and bright the skies of your tomorrows.

Upon my back lies the weight of the world..
Weighing down upon me are the piquantly disturbing stories; recently unfurled.
My heart feels pressured, my mind feels weary;
A bunch of these "suffocating" chains; Will I EVER be free?

People say words to my ears, expecting me to care...
Through these tedious "listenings", my own emotions are beginning to wear.

Sometimes I wish to be alone.
Instead, I'm going through life like this... "apathetic drone."
My eyes then close, all I can see is black;
Why? This, one thing, I lack:

FREEDOM.

Now, again, my voice sounds, I ask, "When will I be free?"
It'd better be soon, because all this "burden" will drive me to lunacy.~

Blue Skies and Sleepless Dreams. ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

Here we float high up in a sea of clouds.
Sleeping and dreaming soundly; out loud.
The high you get from the laughter shared by friends...
Gee, I hope the fun never ends!

Alone, in my dreams, I always was.... till I met you.
You, after all, are the one who makes the sky blue.
You fill the white clouds with the purest rain.
And the sun shines brighter as you race through my brain.

Together, in reality, I wish to be.
You give life to waters that are so deep, the sea.
You make the turbulent winds a pleasant breeze.
You're so beautiful, with one glance, anyone you'd "freeze."

It seems you have supernatural powers ... to do this to me.
Without you, the birds would never fly free.
Without you, the world wouldn't turn.
You ask, "When will you ever learn?"
I reply, "Never, if it means being with you."
You smile...
That smile... makes my dreams come true.~

;///; I has always said it, but I'll repeat myself anyway - Sora writes some of teh most beautiful poetry ever. <333

Aw thank you Yaka-kun. I appreciate that much. It touches and warms my heart to know that you guys truly enjoy it that much. If it pleases you, which I always aim to do, or rather to make you smile/happy, I'll keep posting more. Plus, this is sorta publicity for me as a writer. Thanks again~

*wishes to read more soon if possible* :3 Awesome work, Sora~!

The Broken Rose ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

The petals have all fallen.
The stem lies at my feet.
All parts to this once wholesome "creature". . .
Have buried themselves under an ice sheet.

How perfectly it traces the outlines of the "past". . .
The cold and hard texture, meant to keep you out.
Winter, now present, rules the Earth with nobility. . .
Once happy people now scream and shout.

Season's blessings change with time.
Now, it is Spring.
The weather warms and smiles grow wider, almost like flowers blooming. . .
What pleasantries did you once bring.

But, alas, you do not bloom.
Confused and bewildered at first. . . then depression grows.
I've waited all this time, prepared for your return, but, now, I understand;
You're only a broken rose.~

Dream Chaser ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

You'd think I'd get tired of running all the time.
You'd think I'd get tired of writing words in rhythmic rhyme.
You'd think I'd get tired of singing until I can't anymore.
You'd think I'd get tired of going in and out a stage door.

But, I never get tired of chasing my dreams.
I never get tired of writing these things.
I never get tired of singing out.
I never get tired, that's what determination's about.

My heart is set to prove everyone wrong.
The stage and chorus class is where it belongs.
My heart is set to chase my dreams,
No matter how far they may seem.

I'm running down a road that has no end.
All it has are turns and bends.
I'm turning down all the right ways,
I know where I'm going, but, my confusion stays.

I'm running down a path that is quite narrow,
So little room or places to go.
I'm stepping carefully around all the holes,
I'm trying intently to reach my goals.

You'd think I'd get tired of running all the time.
You'd think I'd get tired of writing words in rhythmic rhyme.
You'd think I'd get tired of singing until I can't anymore.
You'd think I'd get tired of going in and out a stage door.
But, I never get tired on this extendible journey. . .
Because I have my family and friends to support me.~

o-o My favorite out of all of them...is the rose poem. I like how you captured the feelings in it and keep the reader interested~

:3 Awesome job!<3

Thank you~

I appreciate that Asa, :]. It means a lot to me.

Scars ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

My heart feels like it's breaking.
The surface of it, quaking.
I smile and laugh and joke around,
Not letting out one small cry, one vulnerable sound.

You've no idea how much I hurt, how much I feel like crying.
My world suddenly feels cold, my temperature drops and slowly I am dying.
Of course, I won't reveal this to anyone, they won't have the slightest clue.
I'll pretend and make believe I'm fine, especially around you.

I dissemble my inner most secrets and mask my deepest emotions.
On the outside, I resemble rock, on the inside, stormy oceans.
You're supposed to be the air that calms me, that blows across the erratic sea,
But, as of present, you've disappeared, we're supposed to be family.

Why have you left? That's the only thought that sways in my head.
I have a suspicion to suspect, thinking about it as I lie in bed.
But, my thoughts will never come to my words and my emotions never to my eyes,
You can ignore me, fool me, call me names, even tell me lies.

But, you've no idea how much this hurts, how I wish for things to work out.
But, with the way they are right now, I can only be filled with doubt.
Yet, I'll pretend as if it doesn't hurt, as if nothing bothers me.
All the more I'll be wishing for us once again to be family.

My heart feels like it's breaking.
The surface of it, quaking.
I smile and laugh and joke around,
Never letting out one small cry, one vulnerable sound.~

n__n I loved all of them. 'Scars' reminded me of a song I once heard before, except you managed to convey the thoughts even better. x3 I'd like to see your write a sonnet, though~

Thanks and I'm not sure if I've ever written a sonnet before. Sonnets are kind of hard. 14 lines and all. Oh well, at least it's not in iambic pentameter. Hm, I might try one day, after I re-learn how to write one. But thanks, I thought, Scars, for a poem that just came to me on the spot, I conveyed my my message, thoughts and emotions pretty well. I was thinkin' about something at that moment...

But thanks Yakate, I appreciate it.

Protector of Hearts ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

I've been weak.
My world's been bleak.
Each step I took with a questioning move,
My thoughts keep revolving, What am I trying to prove?

I've been pushed around.
In my own heart's seas, I've been drowned.
Each action I pull to stay above the depths,
My thoughts keep revolving, Have I made it yet?

I've been hurt.
To overcome challenges in my path, my energy, set to "exert."
But, tirelessly, I sweat and pant and go through pain...
My thoughts keep revolving, When will there be sunshine in the place of rain?

I've been strong.
Under the surface, all along.
I can fight my own battles now, and most I've won.
My thoughts keep revolving, Is it my turn to have a day in the sun?

I AM strong.
I've proved you wrong.
Memories in my head, my collected pieces of art...
My thoughs keep revolving, I am the protector of hearts.~

Guardian of Dreams ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

I've seen people die.
I've seen people cry.
I've seen others turn away,
From the problems, the horrors, they've seen today.

I've heard the cries of the young, the rebellious screams;
I've watched people whom seemed hopeless dream.
I've been the hand that gently rests upon their shoulders,
I've been the angel that watches over them as they grow older.

Through all these things I've done,
My battles have not yet been won.
There is still sadness, and still disease,
My eyes relaying a message of plea.

Through all these things I've done, I'm beginning to wear...
So, before I go, my final word I'll share..
And it's true, as strange as it seems..
I'm the guardian of every hopeful soul's dreams.

Untitled ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

From the depths of the deep, dark night.
To the surface of the bright, new day.
Through the perilous and bloody fight,
To the embrace of lover's eternal, shared in numerous ways.

From the seas of my flighty soul,
To the waters of my fluid heart,
In this Earth, there is a hole,
I fell into when we spread apart.

There's nature here in all of us.
You just have to bring it to life.
There it is, emerging from the dust...
And the barren lands of strife.

There is no bond more beautiful.
No bond stronger than we.
At my heart strings you seem to pull,
Trying to set me free.

Alas, I only am trapped more...
I'm shivering in the silence.
I hear you knocking at the door,
But, I have not answered since.

Since that day my heart is pained,
These scars you deal me cut me deep...
What, really, truly, have I gained?
All I can do is weep.

Why do I see this pain now, when I look at you?
My voice is as soft as a whispering sound.
But, yet, I get drawn in by your blue oceans so blue,
And again, I am found.

I hurt and ache and show my scars...
I get up, I fight, I push and shove...
Never did I think this "feeling" would take me this far...
This little "misfortune" we call love. ~

'Untitled' is absorbing; I just had to keep reading it till the end. x3 And it's powerful; if you read through it carefully, you'll see the emotion within it~

Sanctus Obscurum ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

Sanctus Obscurum.
Words that mean so much to me.
It mostly describes the human life,
That's been drowned a tear's sea.

Sanctus Obscurum.
Words that repeat themselves in my head.
They leave me without thoughts,
and all my emotions left unsaid.

Sanctus Obscurum.
Many ask what this does mean.
They grovel in their own confusion,
few and far between.

This hopelessness that devotes itself to human nature,
It clings and sticks to the evils in hearts, giving them "insidious allure."
This iniquity that makes itself at home within the premise of someone's mind,
It's an incurable disease that infects you, one of the terminal kind.

The malicious deeds that people do just to get attention.
The atrocious crimes that occur everyday only cause more tension.
The dreadful deaths that happen by another's hands,
Those unlawful beings that did walk among the chaste are now from their own life, banned.

The sins committed with love's name,
The acts of rebellion performed merely as a game.
The terrible pangs of sympathy that course within your blood,
The agonistic town in your mind that your river of thoughts do flood.

Why does all of this happen, why are people so cruel?
I guess why is because when we fear the unknown, we tend to act like fools.
The crazy desires that pierce your heart, and overwhelming guilt to come.
The same words repeat in my head: Sanctus Obscurum.

SIDE NOTE: Sanctus Obscurum is Latin for, "Holy Darkness." Enjoy.~

Kryptonite ~ by Nicole-Alexandra.

The world could end tomorrow,
And yet I'd still be here.
But, I will not be in sorrow,
No, I will not shed a tear.

There is death all around me,
And yet I can't feel a thing.
I cannot feel confused nor happy,
I cannot even sing.

My eyes are blind to the nightmares' present sight,
My ears deaf to the screams.
And yet, I am still, I do not feel fright..
For a moment, I am at peace it seems.

The agony and the terror that exists,
The chaos and anarchy that's here,
This phase is only a midst..
The real horror and fear.

But, see, I have superhuman strength,
A superhuman heart too.
And it's true I'd go to great lengths,
Just to protect you.

I'll move mountains and hills and even skies,
I'll fight my way through a war.
All this just for the look in your eyes,
I want to see it once more.
So not to die and yet to live, it must be quite a sight,
What is this power beyond this world? It must be Kryptonite.

And even in the world's end,
My arms will still be here,
We can die with smiles if we play "pretend",
And imagine this is unreal till we all just disappear.

But, I'll build a smile in heaven, I'll learn to smile with glee,
and I'll smile all day long, because you're there with me.

The world could end tomorrow,
And yet I'd still be here.
But, I will not be in sorrow.
No, I will not shed one tear. ~