~* Guardian Angel *~
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~* The Lonely Girl *~
In the dark corner
The silent pipes leak
Sits a little girl
She does not speak
A lost and lonely girl
Who sheds a single tear
Thinking she has not purpose...
This was written 11 years ago, in memory of my mother. She had passed away, and my brothers and father were sitting around a bonfire reminiscing. I stay quiet contemplating things...
this poetry called ,, <<<< MY SECRET LOVE >>..... THIS IS 4 YOU ....... you know who you are ..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ...............i sat down beside you...
Idk what kind of poem this is, maybe a slam poem? Anyways, I wrote it, and I hope you enjoy it. It may have some errors, as I wrote it just now without correcting it...
Laying awake I stare into the night ,doom and dread surround, I fight my demons while river of emotions flow like a swift moving tide spiraling so fast that downward I slide.
I got my song and I'm writing my poetry
Using 2 songs
Badman torro torro mix
Love me again -John Newman
Life's great rn
The long road beckons me, to sights yet unseen. To summer days fogged by winter haze and lights before my feet. One more yard and I shall rest. Yon sunset calls my soul so onward I...
I do like reading other people's poetry and poems and then i take time to write my own as the ideas come to me. Here is a short poem that came to me after reading a poem or two...
I love reading his stories, especially at night, and most definitely on Halloween. A few of my favorite poe stories are, 1) fall of the house of usher, 2) pit and the pendulum, 3...
To all those write and even like reading poems. Here's a, let's just say, an exclusive post for EP users. This one is going to be up on Wattpad right after.
I Can Not Fathom The...
One Sided Affection
Thou arrived into my caliginous times.
The agony in my heart that which confines,
My dear one, departed but thou art present.
He never felt the same, why...
My inner body is made of broken glass and ashes.
My inner body is a ghost.
It bleeds from invisible sores
That oil and ashes cannot cure.
My inner body is almost dead
It takes me back.
For some reason,
It makes me talk a lot of smack.
Maybe it's so no one will get too close,
Or maybe it's because my mind will float.
I start to...
Reading Poems, True Learning Experience
One thing about reading other peoples poems is that I get a chance to get a look at how people think and also how they see the world around...
Seal the euphoric polar opposite, it lies to me, it is only a defense tower against my authenticity. I am instead a horrid, violent being with much stigma to my past. At last after...
(c) Edward York
The little ship was barely moving,
Against waves that splashed so strong.
In an attempt to reach for safety,
It had battled way too long.
A whole new world to be discovered
Lots of people to meet
Learning how to laugh, run and play
Excitement from family because all of the little things I do
Silly sally turned red from laughing at Bella the sheep New funny looking skin
Silly Sally fell in love with silly Sam.Silly sally kissed Sam. then Sam ran away screaming I HAVE...
I always admired this girl from a distance. She was smart, beautiful, and just as crazy as I was. It wasn't till the summer that we started to actually hit it off. With final exams...
I normally only write about love and depression and very similar topics haha but to become a better writer I have been doing exercises were someone gives me a topic to three and I...
I like your home
I like the garden
I like cinnamon
I like poems written at 2.23am
I like dinners
I like your CD
I like your LP
I like this list
I don't like this poem
(Written as a song really)
Sentences float across the page
No meaning to be found
Like thoughts they drift so aimlessly
Cross the sheet on which they are bound
Do you want to know a secret?
Gotta promise you'll keep it..
I fear something I'm good at
Poetry. Can you believe that?
I've grown up in a society to where poetry is feminine...
Hey, I'm still kind of a novice poet. Let me know what you think of this piece
Get Up Again
Hug me and tell me everything is going to be ok
Kidnap me from work and take me far...
I've wrote a few poems so I thought I would post one. Its probably not great, but at the time I wrote it; it had a special meaning to me. Today I'm back in that place I once was...
A person invented Facebook
Maybe more than a person
Facebook...the dream was singing to my art
I decided to write bad poetry
It fitted my mood of the day
Facebook - oh...