Biography of Midnight Writer
Midnight Writer has been an avid writer since the age of ten years old. Born 08/25/1985 as a Virgo you will find a young man with an aged soul. Hobbies that he enjoys include Martial Arts, Weight Lifting, Dating, Reading, Modeling, and of course writing. His poems are unique just like every person in this world.
No poem is identical, but the reader will get an uncanny feeling of some sort of underlying theme. The period of time his poetry was written spans the course of about six years. That period of time was very trying, as you will read. His struggle between God and man appear throughout. The spiritual world is very real and revealing to Midnight Writer. His sixth sense seems to be very in tune with everything around him and life.
Midnight Writer tends to write using analogies and story telling. He is known as a hopeless romantic. Very minimal interpretation needs to be used to understand the subject matters of this collection. With that being said, enjoy the writings of poetry writer Midnight Writer.
Midnight Writer Poems
Pressure building in my head, moving down to my heart and stomach as I crash onto my bed. I'm panicking feeling like I'm almost dead. The doctors tell me it's in my head and because I haven't gotten fed. What's going on with me. I let all the pressures get to me. The anxieties all creep up on me.
Little mice running all around looking for a bite to eat. Claw each other, hiss angrily, beg with squeaks, and listen to your small fading heartbeat. Blind, blind, silly little mice. Smell the food, it's plentiful in the distance, within the real world. However, you stayed put as the mouse trap was built, all around you.
I wish I had it in me to give you everything you need. But the last girl sucked it all out, and now I'm risking making your heart bleed. It seems like this evil deed keeps going round and round in circles, leveling everyone in the way.
Hit That Freedom Bell, Let It Ring
Watch this trick, as the pricks pull the wool over our eyes. Fool me all the time it seems, can't make no progress. Aim the gun at you? Aim the gun at me? Pull the triggers and say our goodbyes.
A Monster Inside
Torn apart inside but the world is blinded by my mask, it's all they see. Hidden under is a raging monster growing rapidly. I love the hate, it gives me the power I need, to be everything I want to be.
Tearing The World Apart
We smile because we are told. They say it makes us attractive, stand out and even bold. Read all those books learning how, when the authors don't even believe the things being told. How does society function from this facade, vain things, and empty words?
Give Me A Sign
The whole world has been brought to its knees, and I still have these nervous shakes. Don’t be fooled you push me too far and I will kill you, no matter what it takes. Leave me alone, then pull me closer then ever before because I’m insane.
Forgive Each Others Mistakes
I elevated you so high, and allowed myself to free fall. I wouldn’t believe what I chose to become, as I hit life’s brick wall. Do you remember looking into my eyes as we promised each other it all? Feel nothing, as you watch me fall, and you stood there looking so tall.
Even My Angels Couldn'T Save Me
This safe haven has now become my prison. I'm trapped in the destitute you left me in. I've done everything possible in order to move on, yet it seems I become more connected to the memories of you. How is it I fell into a love so unbreakable that not even seven women could pull me away from you. My soul is heavy, taking on water, watch me sink below. My hand outstretched for the light, but this sea of darkness is pulling me under. My lungs fill and my mind at last finds its peace. Now I'm living in a numbing bliss. Nothing and no one can reach me and neither can I. The first time in my life I've given up hope, so what then is left, my final destruction?
How Can You Do This To Me
All these images in my head drive me over the mental edge. How did you do this to me? I opened up completely and let you in, loved you all the way, and then you pulled away. Why did you do this to me? I could read your mind, and I felt your soul, but I never saw that demon hiding in the shadow. I walked into the trap with no guard up, and now I can’t get up from your heavy blow.
Loose My Mind
Freedom To The People, Or Death. America...
Can you smell the smoke? Do you even see the signs? The burning flames? No, you only look away and pretend it will go away. This world we live in is burning up, burning through resources that were created for all, not just the rich, greedy few. Are you feeling helpless? Are you afraid to move? Will you stand up and shout out for freedom...freedom from a government that demands efficiency, but is fatter then an un-milked cow. We are weak by ourselves, but if we come together, we can lean upon one another.
When Hope Comes Around
Give Me A Sign
The whole world has been brought to its knees, and I still have these nervous shakes.
Don’t be fooled you push me too far and I will kill you, no matter what it takes.
Leave me alone, then pull me closer then ever before because I’m insane.
I lost my mind to you two years ago, do something to rid me of this pain.
We burned through the summer so fast. I wish each of those days were years.
No matter how strong I will you back, this emptiness still brings me to tears.