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    Deepening Souls Vol. 2

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      The Beauty Within

      Beauty is within,

      Not without.

      From what

      I heard,

      Beauty is

      The example

      Of mother nature,

      The soul of a

      Human being.

      Beauty stands

      For love, kindness,

      You in which makes

      Me feel the beauty

      Of your soul.

      Beauty stands

      For beautiful in

      Which God made us.

      Finding Happiness

      Visual signs

      Of happiness

      Appeals slowly

      To me.

      It is

      Something

      I can’t explain.

      I learn to work

      At it, so maybe I

      Can feel what others

      Feel.

      Chilling vibes

      Race through my veins

      As I daydream of

      Never having to go back

      To this sinful place.

      I feel alone,

      Like I need help

      Finding my way back

      To where I should

      Be.

      But there’s

      No one here

      But me so I’m

      Afraid I have to

      Search for happiness

      Myself.

      Darkness’ Sin

      Darkness takes

      Me hostage into

      A cage where life

      Doesn’t exist.

      Smells of vicious

      Souls poison me with

      Its heartless ways.

      Sin is reality,

      It’s not a lie,

      It’s not fake.

      I live in fear,

      Afraid to never

      Be let go.

      I’m imprisoned,

      I’m a slave

      To its unforgiving

      Sin.

      I wish

      To finally

      Be saved soon

      Into the light,

      Never to revisit

      That nightmare

      Again.

      Silhouette Of A Woman

      Whispers of life

      Silently enters my ears,

      Wondering if I am

      Listening and miraculously,

      I am.

      The silhouette of

      A young woman comes

      Close to me,

      Her sincerity and dignity

      Is stronger than

      Life itself.

      I can see

      Through her

      That she has walked

      Miles for daylight

      To come,

      Never stopping,

      I only hope she would

      Put that strength in me.

      Liveliness is a prize

      You are rewarded with,

      Not something you

      Just take.

      This woman

      Is always here,

      It’s as if she’s

      Bringing me to

      A place I’ve never been,

      Like a guardian angel.

      Voices of life

      Whispers to me

      To never give up

      Or I’ll fail.

      The silhouette

      Of a young woman

      Comes close to me

      And guides me to the

      Daylight of life.

      Pain Is Like A War

      Pain is like

      A war.

      It is a

      Crisis that

      Cannot be

      Healed.

      It’s the way

      Of life that

      Is suicidal.

      As I walk on

      My own,

      I wonder, can

      I survive?

      I go into

      The ocean

      And drown in

      My own hurt

      And lifelessness.

      Life isn’t

      Supposed to

      Be like this,

      I think to myself.

      It’s supposed to

      Be wonderful,

      But instead, all

      I can see is darkness.

      Pain is like

      A war,

      It can’t be

      Changed.

      Emotions explode

      As I can’t take no more,

      No more pain,

      No more hurt.

      Hoping it would

      Go away,

      I pray, I pray

      To never feel like

      This again, because

      Pain is like a war,

      It is a crisis that can’t

      Be healed.

      Painful Crime

      I am sore

      From the pain

      That you have

      Purposely put

      Inside me.

      With your

      Violent, harsh

      Choice of words

      That slowly consumes

      Me, I feel stuck.

      Stuck to the

      Point that I am

      A prisoner for life,

      But sometimes,

      I wish I was sentenced

      To death so I wouldn’t

      Have to suffer.

      My Baby Called Nature

      My baby is called

      Nature for its beauty-

      Everything I want

      Walk Of Pain Relief

      You’ve built

      Anger inside of me,

      So much anger

      That it feels

      Like I’m about

      To go on a

      Psychedelic rage,

      Hoping that no one

      Will catch me and

      Lock me in a cage

      So that I will not continue

      My self-centered walk

      Of pain relief.

      Pain relief,

      Being that I

      Want someone

      Else to feel this pain,

      Feel this hurt,

      And feel backstabbed

      Just like me and then

      Maybe they’ll

      Realize what I mean

      By self-centered

      Walk of relief.

      Realistic

      Let’s be realistic,

      We were never true,

      We were just playing

      Careless games with

      Eachother.

      No matter

      How many times

      We’ve tried,

      It would be destroyed,

      Destroyed by our

      Careless,

      Unforgiving,

      Non-negotiable,

      Unhappy selves.

      You may say

      This is unrealistic,

      But it’s not

      And it never

      Will be.

      Life Complications

      As I look outside,

      It’s just like life,

      Beautiful, but wild

      And uncontrolled.

      I wonder why,

      Why it has to be

      Like that,

      Why it’s so hard,

      But it’s hard because

      We make it hard

      By the things we do.

      I’m not saying

      Life can’t be

      Easy, but how

      Can it be when

      We don’t think outside

      Of our selves,

      Outside of us.

      Love Loss = Nothing

      The feeling of

      Love coming down

      Like rain,

      Transferring from

      You to me like

      A person giving

      A heart to someone

      Else is like never

      Before.

      Have you ever

      Wondered why

      Love exists,

      Why it gets to

      Everyone it exposes?

      I have, because without

      It, nothing exists.

      Love
    Phobia

      Yes, I have

      A Love phobia,

      The phobia in which

      Makes me think I’m

      Not worth it,

      The phobia that

      Makes me wonder

      If I’ll ever be unafraid

      To love again.

      I’m scared,

      I’m scared that

      I’ll end up making

      A mistake with love

      And never being

      Able to love or to

      Be loved again.

      People say,

      “Oh, you’ll find

      That perfect person”,

      But what if that

      Doesn’t work for me?

      What if it’s just a myth?

      I want to be loved,

      But I’m scared.

      Life (Like An Equation)

      She was born

      An angel that never

      Hid herself from

      Who she really was.

      Never in her life

      Did she want to feel

      Pain, because if she did,

      She would be weak.

      Dreams of how

      She could be was

      Never a concern,

      But dreams of how

      She wanted to

      Be was always

      A concern.

      Bad feelings

      Consumed her,

      Feelings that were

      Never meant to be felt.

      Peer pressure

      Was her weakest link,

      She would always

      Get high on the pain

      That she felt,

      So much that it didn’t

      Feel like pain,

      It was just something

      She got used to.

      Words that

      Came out of her

      Mouth were

      Unordinary and

      Unusual,

      Negative and

      Wrong.

      She would

      Go to the wishing

      Well,

      Close her eyes,

      And drop

      the penny In hopes

      that She would

      get what She wanted,

      light without darkness,

      happiness without sadness.

      Life is like

      An equation,

      Hard to solve,

      Never easy,

      Always hard.

      She built this

      Wall up to protect

      Herself from

      Pain until she

      Realized that in

      Order to be happy,

      She has to feel pain.

      We Both Found Life

      My body is

      On this earth

      For a reason.

      My soul is

      Crawling to

      Reach the depths

      Of my mouth

      To speak on behalf

      Of my heart.

      Freedom vibrates

      My physical body

      And seduces my

      Mental mind.

      Cries of passion

      Comes down

      My face as I cry

      Tears of the living,

      Of this realm,

      And this island

      That grabs my whole

      Self, consuming me

      With uncontrollable

      Feelings, making

      Me claustrophobic

      To these emotions.

      Not so much

      For me to die out,

      I gain the strength

      To open myself

      To ones emotion

      And cry passionate

      Tears with them.

      Spiritual emotions

      Lifts us up as we

      Are seduced by one

      Another’s souls.

      My body is

      On this earth

      For a reason.

      My soul is

      Crawling to

      Reach the depths

      Of you.

      Where You Are

      Feelings of soulful

      Cries mysteriously

      Comes down like raindrops

      From outside.

      Invisible clouds

      Appear as I realize

      You’re gone.

      I drop my

      Head in misery,

      Wanting to feel his

      Hands touching me,

      Feeling me,

      But I then realize

      That what I want

      Is not real.

      I then realize

      That my feelings

      Weren’t enough

      For him to stay.

      Where you are,

      I cannot come

      To stay.

      This world

      You’re in is

      Sucking up my

      Reality and who

      I am.

      Maybe we were

      Never meant to be

      If this, you see

      Is not wrong.

      Where you are

      Is where you are

      And where I am is

      Where I want to stay.

      Beauty Of Life ( Human Nature )

      The beauty of life

      Is beautifully like you-

      In human nature

      Garden Of Life

      I went into

      This garden

      Of life,

      The beauty

      Of it was like

      The beauty

      Of nature.

      The smell

      Was like the

      Smell of

      A girl’s sweet

      Citrus perfume.

      The garden

      Of life is like

      Nothing you’ve

      Ever seen.

      Face Beauty

      How your

      Face shines

      Like the

      Brightness

      Of the sun.

      Why, I wish

      That my

      Facial features

      Were as golden

      As yours.

      ……

      Beautiful

      Masterpiece.

      Survivor’s Life

      I’m crawling

      Up the balcony

      Of life trying

      To learn to go on

      My own,

      Into the wilderness

      Of experiences,

      Feelings of unordinary

      Life that can’t be

      Defined.

      Therefore,

      Portions of little

      Demons that follow

      Me frightens me,

      It makes me afraid

      To live.

      The paths that

      I’ll walk on

      Threatens my

      Ability of strength.

      Life is like

      A rollercoaster,

      It has its ups and downs,

      But when the downs

      Go lower, I panic.

      I panic

      Because that

      Makes me feel

      Like a failure,

      Like I’m doomed

      In this world.

      Chills come upon

      Me as I lift my

      Arms to soar because,

      What if I fall?

      Will I ever get up?

      Thoughts consume

      My mind,

      It blocks positivity,

      The thing I need

      To survive.

      But I’m

      Not a survivor,

      Because if I was,

      I could soar right

      Now with all the

      Negativity gone

      And fear unknown.

      But it’s

      Getting close

      To time and

      I’m scared,

      But if I close

      My eyes and lift

      My wings and fly

      And soar on my own,

      I’m a survivor.

      Stars Shining

      The stars are shining


      In the night sky with beauty-

      Twinkling in ones sight

      Those Are The Days That I Miss

      Like the brightest

      Of days when the sun

      Comes out and

      There’s no darkness.

      Those are the days

      That I miss when you

      Were here and not

      Extinct out of my life.

      Like the sounds

      Of the birds

      Communicating

      By their chirps.

      Those are the days

      That I miss when

      We would communicate,

      Except with us,

      Our communication

      Was by a kiss.

      How a beautiful

      Flower blooms like

      The beginning

      Of our relationship.

      Those are the days

      That I miss…

      Stuck In Nowhere

      I’m in a dark

      Covered room,

      I have nowhere

      To go.

      I have no one here,

      I am nowhere near

      Where I should be.

      I feel like

      I’m stuck and

      I can’t get out,

      I just want to go

      Somewhere where

      There’s an out,

      I just want to get out.

      Memories Blinded

      The memories

      I have of you are

      Like a big explosion.

      The gasoline

      Was me being

      Blinded by who

      You really were,

      Blinded by the

      Face of a guy that

      Never existed.

      The fire was

      You burning me

      With undeniable

      Pain that you put

      Me through.

      I sit and say

      “Your loss”,

      But it’s really

      My loss too

      Because I lost

      Something special

      To me, trust and love.

      Addicted

      As I insert

      This drug of you

      Into my vein,

      Up Into my heart

      and soul,

      I can’t stop.

      They say go

      To rehab but still,

      I can’t let it go,

      I can’t let you go.

      I sometimes

      Wish I was never

      Introduced,

      Because when people

      Ask if they can use,

      I say “No,

      He’s mine”,

      And when they do,

      I get jealous.

      Everybody

      Says that you’re

      Bad for me,

      All I say is I’m

      In love with you

      And I’m addicted.

      The Pain In My Heart

      My chest

      Feels like pins

      Is sticking through

      With your sharp knife.

      As I see my

      Blood dripping

     
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