Biography of Katherine Lyczek
Rising Junior in highschool; Artist, Writer, Poet, Musician. 'Master of all things crafty'...
Katherine Lyczek Poems
He is so intensely angry At everything that moves his eyes, dull pissed
The place where crystal-clear water pulses through the lush veins of the riverbed where the moonlit fish flop gracefully out of the shimmering water,
I Promise To Remain Clean, My Dear
In my dreams, I sit upon your golden worthy lap I stare into your orbs of absolute love I promise,
Death..Or A New Life?
When everything 'ends'... It's not REALLY the end, it's merely a new beginning, Death is not quite as horrible as it seems..
Light In The Darkness
In your darkest hour... there is always a light, whether it's a tiny spark or a flamboyant beacon of fire,
Bella, If I could just hold you, one more time... I would give anything, to stroke your soft, feathery fur,
Sorrow is one thing yet this numbing pain I feel... is like a blackened feather from a fallen angels wing, The feather falling endlessly...
Abandoning A Hopeless Dream
That feeling of utter despair, ringed by a chance of false hope. That everything is true, and will be alright. Maybe i'm just a huge dreamer,
If there happened to be a leech upon your hand; which also happened to be your soul... what would you do? Or what could you do? -
Pure sorrow within the aingst of dispair.. Is the night I wished upon a star, to naught wake up to see day; sealing the deal off with pills,
Tears Of Blood
As she slapped me about the porch over a mere look saying or being
A Dream Sung Sweetly Upon A Starlit Mano...
if you dream. Dream of me an endless song; Or symphony-
As the clock ticks away Its endless ryhthm of time Elapsing into my brain And even as time
Heartache Of A Fallen Romantic
How quickly Love can turn to Hate, Just how much difference a few seconds could make? ... Limitless change... If it weren't this hard,
Death..Or A New Life?
When everything 'ends'...
It's not REALLY the end,
it's merely a new beginning,
Death is not quite as horrible as it seems..
Your outside dies,
Your soul explodes,
from your fleshy shell,
to a whole new world of blossoming life on this..