I Love Writing and Reading Poetry Stories of Experiences

Abundant emotions of nostalgia heathing in and out of hearts aching Infinitely
Aggravating words of so called wisdom thrusting through the essence of naive minds
Abominable is the mind of he who judges the lives I and l
Calculating...

Here I am alone again watch the sun rise over the roof top
So high
Even though it's warm outside can't even feel the sunshine
In my eyes

And I'm so cold forever frozen
Lost in the darkness I forget we are all glass
We are broken

We...

The quiet bird
The king of birds
was once a time
The lord of coldest love.

No bird could leave
the flowers land
to make him feel more warm.

But what would hurt the kingdom most
The king had not a voice.
No other birds alout to sing...

its said that the eyes are the windows to the universe
today, i tested that theory
looking into your eyes
what disappeared was your disguise and everything else that usually applies
i was lost and i didnt want to find my way out
lost in...

The words
they just don't seem right.
Even though,
they come from me tonight.
They come easily,
lies slipping through.

Can there be truth?

Can I make them true?

"Just words" I think,
but there strong as steel,
fake as Barbies.
Fake...

This is a very small short story i wrote when I was high as a kite last night. It sort of just came to me as I was out having a cig. We were having our first snow fall and my scenery of my street inspired me. It's not very good but its...

This is a dream i had so i made it into a poem, its not exactly what i happened in the dream. i took away a few parts and added a few parts.......

While i was walking in the garden,
I felt a fresh breeze.
The whole garden was...

Sleeplessness and restless thoughts
of a soul I cannot buy.
No more theatre for kin that could not save me
and did not try.
What I am is of ancient heart,
this fearless battlecry,
my courage is to be myself
in this land that despises...

Careful white sheets
Pitbull silhouettes,
a couple colorful pills.
Their military mentalities
statuesque under the cross,
Leave me alone, concrete faces.
I crawl out from under the thorny brambles
of marriage and childbirth,
a young...

I have seen the living dead
and walked among them in their apathy.
The sordid words and actions they defile each other with
char my fragile heart.
The rapists and sadists picked it to ruin like a pomegranate and ate the pulp.
I have...

I have been fooled,
I am burning these scarlet letters.
Red wax drips into the fire like blood
from the wound of this sacrificial lamb.
The gull of this trust sinking
like stones in the well.
If the Christian God comes
he will come like...

Talking in circles
saying the same thing again and again
hoping that this time,
youll hear me.
Wishing I was a robot that couldnt feel
Wishing you didn't exist
Wishing you wouldnt say
“I love you”
because you couldnt understand the...

My religion is Love.
I pray to no false god.

My alter is the universe.
My prayers are acceptance
and respect.
“Unto each their own”
I do not judge.

I do not look to the sky for change
I look to myself.

Love.
Love is my religion...

“I feel infinite.”
That's not how I feel at all.
I feel the words surrounding me but I can't say a thing.
He hugs me and keeps kissing my forehead.
He keeps telling me he loves me.
I feel sleepy and I don't say
I love him back.
I...

You told me that you loved me
But the distance fell apart

You told me that you loved me
And then you broke my heart

You told me that you loved me
No matter what I do

You told me that you loved me
I wish I said; "I do."

Poetry,ah so beautiful!You can read others stories and either be confused out of your mind, or able to relate :) hahaI just think its kinda... well, awesome that you can just write it out and explain beautifully the emotions you are...

If i were given a chance,
I'll sing for everybody
Not because i'm good at it
but because i'm happy...

If i'm going to leave right now,
I'll choose a place
where i can stare and wonder
and realize what this world has...

If i could ask...

COme listen,to this lonely words; Dont turn away;let this grab ahold;
dance with me on each letter written down; lets spin till we fall to the ground;
HOw twisted ones emotion are;Now I'm happy tomarrow a date with misery;
My thoughts...

SHE is a balm for aching breast,
Ready-eyed and deadly-dressed,
With lust for silent night obsessed.

SHE is of hunters known as best,
With war-paint worn upon Her chest;
Weary SHE, my honored guest.

SHE knows I crave what SHE suggests...

A Winter Story

Winter lets me mourn you in shades of blue,
and eventually in a blurry sort of white.
Generations before me have wept
in this harsh season of loss, and it brings
no need of an explanation.

Whispers let me make...