Kat's Blog (34)

I'm not a Toy

I'm not some sort of toy

I'm not your object of play

Don't start shit with me little boy

I'm not in the mood today.



I'm not just some old doll

And I'm not some chick of stone

I'm not afraid of your blood on my wall

And I'm not scared of wasting bones.



I'm not some sexual pleasure

With a Mind that speaks to you

I'm not some fucking hidden treasure

So run tail like the other's do.



Stop fucking around with me

My… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:18pm — 1 Comment

Come On Babe

Baby why don't you call me?

You're probably out drunk

and feeling all punk,

But is that what you're meant to be.



Hey sweet thing why don't you come over?

I'll give you the moon

and we'll cast off the gloom,

and we don't even have to be sober.



Baby lets go out and play tonight.

I'll wear hooker heels

and we can keep spinning the wheels.

and come back by the dawns early night.



Come on sweet boy let's fall into… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:18pm — No Comments

Strangest Journies

How to describe this wonderous dream

Where to start and how indeed...

That crept through my mind in the dark

And gave to me, that tiny blue spark.



Oh wonder beyond measure my eyes behold

The princes of wealth all dressed fancy and gold

But empty like broken pottery of time

I laughed and left them to their folly and rhyme.



And then to appear before my very sight

A man with eyes as beautiful as night

With enticing soft coos and… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:16pm — No Comments

Your Blood

Rose colored fingers open my eyes

And the cold sits just above me.

I brush the sleep with a long morning sigh

Wondering where my ambition can be.



Slow to rise, a shiver or two paralyze

Just to release me when i throw on a shirt

My cup of coffee stares and will scrutinize

And the burn of the smoke always hurts.



What ever, I throw on some old pair of jeans

I think they were once his own pair

Throw on the music, the room starts to… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:15pm — No Comments

To Fly

To be forever, one soul, one Mind

To feel the time melt off and away

To run so far, and not look behind

Or to walk on without ever going stray.



To die, to dream, and forever be still

To feel decay tear the flesh and mold

Forever to lie, without anymore will

Or to run with the devil, soul sold.



Or to wake from a dream, so afraid

And to feel comfort from loving arms

Watching life untangle the twisted braid

And be free from the… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:14pm — No Comments

The Hanging Garden

To walk along the pretty garden, not a word shall pass

The heart is quick to harden, While the sun is leaving fast.

To find myself alone, so alone. With the cold air setting in

The perfume of jasmin, rose, and lilly, make my head shake and spin.



So green and soft the grass here, my barefeet never bleed

So bright the stars in heaven here, the moon dances and takes the lead.

But oh the silence binds us up. and the walls begin to form

As we sit amid the… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:12pm — No Comments

You know I care

Just breathe, we'll all be okay.
Sit down and be here, please just stay.
Falling down? it's okay. we all do sometimes.
And plus i promise you'll be just fine.

Didn't i say that i'll be right here.
So tell me, what the hell do you fear?
Take a breather and come here to me.
Just close your eyes, just let it be.

You know i care.

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:11pm — No Comments

Abandonment

Looking up, All those lights so far

Glimmering, sparkling, precious sweet stars.

If only, if only I could reach and could take

Those twinkles that dust the surface of this lake.



To glance down, all around me I see

Ripples, the dancing, a moment of peace.

To walk on the waters, right up to the moon

Ah, but to dare, is to drown oh so soon.



To stare all around, to find loneliness set

To feel the pounding of a heart, to begin to fret

Oh… Continue

Added by Kat on January 7, 2009 at 11:10pm — No Comments

For Fall Comes Swift

Upon where my quest now ends,

My breath caught in the eyes that bend,

Twisting towers climb the skies of my mind,

In treasure chests a secret gold is my find.



Dream on sacred heart with a lock without a key,

'Twas in your darkest mind wehre I lost my plea.

Drink down the blood of thine enemies ever sweet,

But keep your feet far from my own street.



The distilling noise of anger and riot,

The plane lays silent without a dreaming… Continue

Added by Kat on September 3, 2008 at 10:51am — No Comments

Cascading Thoughts

Forgetful, fleeting, dreams like shadows from the past,

A faceless crowd, and a play without a cast.

Lost in hazy eyes with a soul in winter slumber

Noisy rooms with parties that drink in sleepless slumber



Candles lit without a flame, nor a memory of one

Countless lost thoughts that come to have no sum

Music without a melody drummed out on broken hands

A blind man with working eyes, a poor man with a stand



And band together now? While babes in… Continue

Added by Kat on September 3, 2008 at 10:50am — No Comments

The Pianist

Slender, slaving hands bleeding feverishly,

To place a smile on a face, to hear a happy glee

And for the sound to come from the grinning beast

Whom upon unwilling souls does its passion ever feast.



Romantic running sonnets with words forgotten now

Crying tears from devils with a gentle flowing bow.

Tinkering away at a beast that never sleeps

Whom in the silent shadows does it's malice ever creep.



And from it's depths so silent, the hollow… Continue

Added by Kat on September 3, 2008 at 10:50am — No Comments

Mark Me. (Based on Dante and Milton)

Mark me sinned.

With nine levels to push through,

In sync with each fiendish crew.

I've a long way yet to run

But at the end, it was all in good fun.



Mark me Angered.

First the heart is dashed carelessly

The forgiveness given ever so rarely

So frowning and full of untainted hate

The driving force through hell's first gate.



Mark me Lustful.

Oh then how folly and fun came swift

From purity, the mind made quite a shift

To… Continue

Added by Kat on September 3, 2008 at 10:49am — No Comments

The Lost Love Song

I wrote a love story for you

And painted a heart so true

From the depths of my paintbrush and the ink in my pen

All the folly I speak of is still in my head



Pitch black without evening stars

And memories formed by faded scars

All my thoughts run away, come the break of day

Fading from black to gray



But, Baby oh baby, it's still there

In your old faded jeans you still wear

My lipstick on collars and the look on your face

Don't… Continue

Added by Kat on July 25, 2008 at 12:06am — No Comments

Starry Midnight Skies

bet you anything, from who came from the generation of music.... that you'll notice a stunning similarity to Vincent by Don McClean.... Yes. I did style it that way, and it was hard to do when I forgot a few of the verses. I hope its similar in the pattern he set out. No its completely different from the story that the song tells. As you should know its about the famous artist Vincent Van Gogh. this is not =] I hope you enjoy. if you did Great tell me you liked it



Much Love… Continue

Added by Kat on July 3, 2008 at 11:44pm — No Comments

That one time...Or was it then?

If for some reason I seem unkind

I do forever beg forgivness true

I suppose to let this story unwind

It's the happier mood I should persue



So let us begin whever ever is better

I've got no real preference here

Was it when he called or I got the letter

That began all this out drawn fear?



Or maybe it was when I called it off

And started to venture on my own

Or was it that annoying silent cough?

When the convorsations ran long on… Continue

Added by Kat on July 3, 2008 at 11:42pm — No Comments

Passed Out

Passing out on the floor in your room

In the shadows, a sweeter softness looms

I can feel those arms, but can't feel a thing

Too tired to care, so let the phone fucking ring.



I can't hear that past face any more

Even if he's pounding on the goddamn door.

Don't get up baby, he can't even get in

Just come lay with me, and just let him think he wins



I don't want to leave your warm embrace

Staring back into that perfect face.

No, don't… Continue

Added by Kat on June 22, 2008 at 12:50pm — 1 Comment

Gutters and Ghettos

Dropped down from the sky, in time with heart beats

All around the city, there's a pattering of feet

Run away from acid rain falling on your shoulders

And blowing around quietly the wind is gettin colder



So smoking the last bit of what ever's in our pockets

Keeping hold with a tight grip of some old and dirty locket

Our faces red from the wind tearing at our bag of bones

I guess this is what its like to not be so fully alone.



There's a run in… Continue

Added by Kat on June 22, 2008 at 12:48pm — No Comments

God Called in Sick

So if you wanna find yourself in memories of the past

You're gonna find its hard to find that perfect little cast

That people run away some times and dreams will not come true

But hey now baby, don't be sad, theres no reason for the blues



Come on sweet little devil of mine, I've yet to feel that fire

Lets see how far you can lead me into that pit of fucking disire

I wanna feel myself be free from bondage of the soul

I don't wanna handle life while… Continue

Added by Kat on June 22, 2008 at 12:46pm — No Comments

I wanna paint the town red

A mind that swims is a place to be

Where the imagination is always runnin free

With all that space to fill up with thoughts

And yet here I am again all fucking caught up



Within your image I find myself unable to forget

And yet despite my attitude there still holds no regrets

My mind races with longings of cigarettes and smoke

I love the feelings of the audiences chokes



For here I tip my glass again all full of booze

Its here and now that… Continue

Added by Kat on June 22, 2008 at 12:43pm — No Comments

Cascading Thoughts

Forgetful, fleeting dreams like shadows from the past

A faceless crowd and a play without a cast

Lost in hazy eyes with a soul in winter slumber,

Noisy rooms with parties that Drink in sleepless slumber



Candles lit without a flame, nor a memory of one

Countless lost throughts that come to have no sum

Music without a melody drumbed out broken hands

A blind man with working eyes, a poor man with a stand



And band together now? While babes in… Continue

Added by Kat on June 22, 2008 at 12:40pm — No Comments

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