Adam Pinheiro
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Heart pained passions fly to dusk,
Hide them here, all but there,
Tell me dear, what’do I hear?
Naught a word, silent tears.
...
And where might you reside,
Within these clouds-
Trapped in time you bide,
Or sincerely passed, and gone?
...
Broken pencil tips, whispering lips,
Hearts ablaze, and hearts destroyed;
Things I’d muse, confide in you,
If, misconstrued, their pact prevailed:
...
In the open crowd, a cavalcade of faces,
A minority in the menagerie; his prison,
And on his brow a quake, a quiver,
Behind those eyes the dams of depression,
...
In screaming silence, minds will shatter
And bleed dry the terror of a thousand hearts;
In silence our minds will lock, will warp—
Silence will scream a thousand secrets
...
In a tragically special superior,
A tired that sleep can never undo.
I’m tired of stress, anxiety, fear,
Sick of the sarcasm that’s laced with lies,
...
Down once more, slowly seep,
Brittle bones, the weakened knee
While thick in clouds, all around,
The darkness rips a grimace firm.
...
I think in all the world we’ve always doubted,
Why—why we were put here, painless, powerless,
And growing brighter in the world of soreness,
Lashed by lies, illudes, bluffs and betrayals.
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Adam Pinheiro Biography
I'm 15 and I've been living in the U.S all my life. My interests include reading [fiction novels and poetry], abstract photography, sketching, punk/emo music, having a good conversation, aim/msn, writing, and many more. Typically, I like writing fiction. However, as of maybe the [second? ] week of September '09, I was inspired to take up poetry as an emotional release. SO, I haven't been doing this long, so my poems most likely aren't that good, or well written. I hope you can at least decode, and like the messages behind them: P. I'm open for any interpretations you may have. If you're curious on the background of a certain poem, don't hesitate to ask, I'd love to share =]. They all reflect me in some way, shape, or form.)
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Argyle Angel
Heart pained passions fly to dusk,
Hide them here, all but there,
Tell me dear, what’do I hear?
Naught a word, silent tears.
Hardened facades keep at bay,
Curious crows, birds of prey.
Cornered off, there she’ll stay,
Buried deep, her faraway.
Untouched inside euphoric crowd,
Ungone, unseen, the fickle cloud.
Stark façade she took to bear,
Untouched, unseen, their chary glare.
Silently slipping; quicksand eyes,
Pouring gently fleeting cries.
Wild dartings give away,
Seep these visions meant to stay.
Fiery, passionate, burning schemes,
Dreams, gleams of sound and screams;
Her echoes and spites, rebukes and fights
Flit her mind, her body, soul,
Malice, monotony, ingenuous toll;
Softly slipping henna dreams,
Flowing, curling, fiber schemes,
Holding tight, wrapped around,
Beliefs, ideas, she nearly drowned.
And hair down, furl your curls,
Pernicious plait, silent date;
Seemingly innocent, eyes ablaze,
Ego shot, her darkest day.
Tears fall fast with razorblades,
Pain will peak, veins will leak,
Creeping crimson, lies imbue,
Dirty apathy breaking through.
Swimming storms of rigid lull,
Calm the seas, my peers, the null,
But silently slipping scarlet streams,
Softly slipping, henna dreams.
Take my hand, quiet clutch,
Lean by me, your silent crutch,
Sing your song, my harmony,
Pair my piece, your melody.
Wings will warp her stark sinew,
Save a soul, that ceased for you,
And falling boldly back to earth,
Rose so lightly, wings embarked.
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4/24/2024 5:24:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I love your poems! I rated them all a 10 and I'm not one to just hand those out, so I rated them that because that's what they've earned. Keep on writing! Your work is beautiful and I love reading it! I look forward to reading more of it in the future!