Butterflies and Brambles by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
Butterflies and Brambles
Oh heart that speaks in faded lies…
Gentle yet meek the teary eyes,
The dream of time so long ago…
Back when all was made of snow,
And melted with the searing pain
Wrought from years of endless rain
I bid farewell to the sky…
I hid behind a little lie
I dreamed of your sweet old face
Alone I spent the passing days...
Roszhelia:
I looked out the window every single day…
On the eve of summer or spring of May
I yearn for the heart that cries no longer…
The sentiments I have, now ever stronger…
My heart is a bed of grass
A veil of broken glass…
A prayer to the lord...
A knight’s fallen swor
As if the winds could heal the pain..
Brought on by foolish mortal gain...
Cascades the flow of sorrowful tears...
Death the plague through all the years....
Even still I....
The maple leaf and the snowflake by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The maple leaf and the snowflake
The maple leaf and the snowflake
Silver crystals dance in the wind....
The heart beat fades away...
The love I thought to be sin...
My dearest... be as it may...
I feel the numbness of the cold...
The pain within my very hold...
The frozen little fragile tears...
That showed me all your childish fears...
The flowers wilt...and slowly die...
On golden leaves they gently lie....
The trees their veil of pallid red...
"It’s beautiful...” You calmly said....
The breeze that welcomes my rebirth...
It puts to sleep all life on earth...
And though that’s how it’s meant to be....
Your presence is my one true glee...
So as
I murdered a child....
Child, fallen slain to my silver blade
Stained is your vest, such deathly shade....
My tears are wasted on sins and pride....
As I kneel in death, at your very side....
Fire that glows in the dim of cold....
What prayer sent, does tomorrow hold?
What innocence within your eyes
But stone hearts and shattered lies...
Your blood the truth to humanity...
Trampled by a cruel reality...
What pride is stained by innocent red?
That tramples roses till they’re dead?
My veil is white yet shattered…
It’s scorned yet so tattered…
Tainted by your demise…
I weep your sacrifice…
Oh child, of
The Vampire and the Scarecrow by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The Vampire and the Scarecrow
The Vampire and the Scarecrow
The fields of green surround my scape
Its pride in glorious majestic shape
Its blooms that brighten my button eyes
That loosens up these puppet ties
The darkened skies surround my scape
As blood slides down her pallid nape
The shade of red, its fiery lies
Embedded deep within my eyes...
The golden cob of man's toil...
The spirit within the earth's soil......
The wings of a fallen butterfly...
The song of an ever spacious sky...
"The nights are endless...
And ever so reckless
The stain so red...
The feeble dead..."
I live each day beneath the sun...
And never did I think to run...
From pain that wasn't pain a
Bullied...
My eyes are stained from endless tears...
A color the shade of the sky....
The sky that marked the many years...
Of living behind a lie
What mocks the light to spite the sad...?
To fill ones heart with all things bad...
The Monster’s game of hide and seek
Has pushed me to my very peak....
To fill my soul with endless hate
To make me lose all sense of faith...
To fill my heart with much regret...
That I may never hope to forget.......
The darkness bathed in light...
Why do you pain me so....?
I cringe at your very sight...
Why won’t you let me go?
Your face a blur of lavish pride...
What more is there for you to
The Angel and the Human by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The Angel and the Human
The Angel and the Human
Forsaken by the light of heaven,
My wings begin to fade.....
they drown me in their sorrow
where roses were once laid
I lie in solitude
yet I yearn not the light....
I speak of gratitude
for the morn of the night....
I reach out to the sky....
I dont ask for salvation.....
For it is but a lie....
Such a tempting sensation....
Here in my heart I know
That one day
he will have to go...
and leave me behind........
for little is the flame of life...
that bears the pain of strife
for little is the love to hold
that compares not to gold....
for such holds no lies
yet bears its own price
I would give my all....
my win
Sera
Behind these cobble stones of pallid white...
Blooms a silver little flower....
That lives through shards of broken light...
Within this forgotten tower....
My sorrows are sung through lost voices
Of a past from long ago...
It leaves me with mocked out choices...
burying me beneath snow...
I call out...in vain...
This unending pain...
It tears me apart....
My fading heart.....
My mother smiles so very sad....
Is it because I've been bad?
Wishing for things...like happiness and light...
Or to continue living out this broken life?
Mother...
I only wish that you would smile...
Even if it was only for a while...
For father who holds y
The monster...
With every break of moonlight...
with every song of tears...
what seemed to be forthright...
Was wasted through the years..
I despise the eyes of greed
Intents with every creed
I despise all who speak of love...
and blessing from high above
I lost my faith...
I'm filled with hate....
I gave up my selfish whims...
and all those sacred hymns
that used to peace my heart..
from getting torn apart...
My pains it lashes out...
with every hollow shout
that falls on deaf ears....
and tired out tears...
Why wont anyone hear my cry?....
Will it end when I die?
I despise everything....
I despise it so....
That I could never let go.
Butterflies and Brambles by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
Butterflies and Brambles
Oh heart that speaks in faded lies…
Gentle yet meek the teary eyes,
The dream of time so long ago…
Back when all was made of snow,
And melted with the searing pain
Wrought from years of endless rain
I bid farewell to the sky…
I hid behind a little lie
I dreamed of your sweet old face
Alone I spent the passing days...
Roszhelia:
I looked out the window every single day…
On the eve of summer or spring of May
I yearn for the heart that cries no longer…
The sentiments I have, now ever stronger…
My heart is a bed of grass
A veil of broken glass…
A prayer to the lord...
A knight’s fallen swor
As if the winds could heal the pain..
Brought on by foolish mortal gain...
Cascades the flow of sorrowful tears...
Death the plague through all the years....
Even still I....
The maple leaf and the snowflake by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The maple leaf and the snowflake
The maple leaf and the snowflake
Silver crystals dance in the wind....
The heart beat fades away...
The love I thought to be sin...
My dearest... be as it may...
I feel the numbness of the cold...
The pain within my very hold...
The frozen little fragile tears...
That showed me all your childish fears...
The flowers wilt...and slowly die...
On golden leaves they gently lie....
The trees their veil of pallid red...
"It’s beautiful...” You calmly said....
The breeze that welcomes my rebirth...
It puts to sleep all life on earth...
And though that’s how it’s meant to be....
Your presence is my one true glee...
So as
I murdered a child....
Child, fallen slain to my silver blade
Stained is your vest, such deathly shade....
My tears are wasted on sins and pride....
As I kneel in death, at your very side....
Fire that glows in the dim of cold....
What prayer sent, does tomorrow hold?
What innocence within your eyes
But stone hearts and shattered lies...
Your blood the truth to humanity...
Trampled by a cruel reality...
What pride is stained by innocent red?
That tramples roses till they’re dead?
My veil is white yet shattered…
It’s scorned yet so tattered…
Tainted by your demise…
I weep your sacrifice…
Oh child, of
The Vampire and the Scarecrow by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The Vampire and the Scarecrow
The Vampire and the Scarecrow
The fields of green surround my scape
Its pride in glorious majestic shape
Its blooms that brighten my button eyes
That loosens up these puppet ties
The darkened skies surround my scape
As blood slides down her pallid nape
The shade of red, its fiery lies
Embedded deep within my eyes...
The golden cob of man's toil...
The spirit within the earth's soil......
The wings of a fallen butterfly...
The song of an ever spacious sky...
"The nights are endless...
And ever so reckless
The stain so red...
The feeble dead..."
I live each day beneath the sun...
And never did I think to run...
From pain that wasn't pain a
Bullied...
My eyes are stained from endless tears...
A color the shade of the sky....
The sky that marked the many years...
Of living behind a lie
What mocks the light to spite the sad...?
To fill ones heart with all things bad...
The Monster’s game of hide and seek
Has pushed me to my very peak....
To fill my soul with endless hate
To make me lose all sense of faith...
To fill my heart with much regret...
That I may never hope to forget.......
The darkness bathed in light...
Why do you pain me so....?
I cringe at your very sight...
Why won’t you let me go?
Your face a blur of lavish pride...
What more is there for you to
The Angel and the Human by AdeliseEclair, literature
Literature
The Angel and the Human
The Angel and the Human
Forsaken by the light of heaven,
My wings begin to fade.....
they drown me in their sorrow
where roses were once laid
I lie in solitude
yet I yearn not the light....
I speak of gratitude
for the morn of the night....
I reach out to the sky....
I dont ask for salvation.....
For it is but a lie....
Such a tempting sensation....
Here in my heart I know
That one day
he will have to go...
and leave me behind........
for little is the flame of life...
that bears the pain of strife
for little is the love to hold
that compares not to gold....
for such holds no lies
yet bears its own price
I would give my all....
my win
Sera
Behind these cobble stones of pallid white...
Blooms a silver little flower....
That lives through shards of broken light...
Within this forgotten tower....
My sorrows are sung through lost voices
Of a past from long ago...
It leaves me with mocked out choices...
burying me beneath snow...
I call out...in vain...
This unending pain...
It tears me apart....
My fading heart.....
My mother smiles so very sad....
Is it because I've been bad?
Wishing for things...like happiness and light...
Or to continue living out this broken life?
Mother...
I only wish that you would smile...
Even if it was only for a while...
For father who holds y
The tears of the sky..
They cleanse the red.....
Born from a lie....
A light now dead
Like swirls of insanity
Dropping into masses...
Denying reality.....
As pain encompasses
Your Light....
The sky dressed in grey
Sings a song of forlorn
What price must I pay?
To mend what is torn...
I who stole lives
Gained life from you....
I who saw lies
Lies, you made true.....
My darkened soul
In pieces, so broken
You made it whole....
Is it heavens's token?
Like the heavenly sun....
Silence these voices that torment me so
Showing me things I dont wish to know
Deep within the depths of my heart
Is a desire that tears me apart..
Hello ^_^ Im Adelise <3 I love writting stories and only started doing poetry last june of 2011 and its been a blast XD I used to draw before but I realized that I could express better through words......I doodle now and then. Yea..I want to be a writer but Im still deciding what Im gonna be..... I have bad grammar DX so yea conversations with me may seem off at times
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Favourite Books
Pride and prejudice, Jane eyre, sense and sensibility, wings,Picture perfect
Favourite Writers
Jane austen, William shakespeare
Favourite Games
Resident evil, final fantasy, silent hill, tales of series
Ive had difficulty with Math ever since the beginning of the beginning =w=.............because of my weak immunity I have frequent absences and tend to miss out on A LOT OF CLASSES
Ive made it to SENIOR YEAR ;O; AND IM GONNA GIVE IT MY BEST SHOT
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