I wrote one
It's called fake
I would love people's opinions
'Make up this'
'Make up that'
Why, should women feel the need to wear make up just so that they can feel...
Maya Angelou The Lesson
I keep on dying again.
Veins collapse, opening like the
Small fists of sleeping
Memory of old tombs,
Rotting flesh and worms do
Not convince me...
the sun, shines like a burning ember. bringing light to us as the day enters. daybreak, it's new beginnings. serving as earth's mentor.
It won't be magic.
He still cries about the one who left.
You throw shots back with him like the one who left you taught.
Sometimes you catch him looking at you through heartbreak...
Roses are Green
Violets are purple
I'm bad at gardening
and worse at poetry
what passes as poetry?
words that an amateur writer forces into stanzas.
words that a confused teenager scribbles into their lit textbook.
words that a social worker whispers...
Poetry is the music of the heart and soul of a person! They express our feelings, experiences, thoughts, actions and everything about us in the most beautiful way. They reveal the...
Hi I'm kind of new to posting here im usually just reading other stories that relate to me but I really REALLY needed some feedback on poetry so here goes:
**Ramblings of a Muslim...
Moments poetry, "We seen him drift the road, in and out of on and off coming lanes, kicking up dust driving on and off road. During this late night a lacking populous of traffic...
this poetry called ,, <<<< MY SECRET LOVE >>..... THIS IS 4 YOU ....... you know who you are ..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ...............i sat down beside you...
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
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...
Shards of Ice Glass Needles
Slicing thru the air,
like a curved scythe,
Blade of the reaper,
Ice Sharp and honed,
Formed into knives
With sharp Needle points
Fall from the...
Once again, Jon kills me. So true.
This is a poem that has always moved me and made me long for this sense of connection.
The Knowing by Sharon Olds
Afterwards, when we have slept, paradise-
comaed and woken, we...
Lodged in my throat
are so many things
I want to say
like after a hard rain
there is always a fire that burns
The sun at times, doesn't seem so bright
Tick tock goes the clock in the background of my mind
Feels like time has slowed down
And I've been left behind
Time knows nothing of heartache it simply moves on without a glance...
Screaming like a Banshee
Crying like there's no end.
I stop talking to friends
Friends stop talking to me.
Days turn into weeks,
In the forest deep, he lonely searches,
For what he thought he had long lost,
Or was is it what he never had,
Singing the song of the Willow
Shadows slowly moving like...
Someone influenced me to develop a taste for a poetry. She was an amazing person to know.
Oh, wow. I love this so much.
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.
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and...
I've always dreamed of a friend or guy that i can talk to who likes photography, reading, traveling, writing, poetry, books, etc. Someone intelligent enough to go two seconds...
The sky is a stage
Nature summons it's orchestra
The rain falls heavily like the notes on a grand piano
Rain drops pitter patter like a soft chorus of...
The dearest of my existence that I digress upon thee
A melancholy sadness that is expressed by the light of my undying need to scream
The scattered lesions from the legions...
You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails...
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...
The day I saw that girl
beautiful like a pearl
black hair windy as night
makes loving her a fight
She made feelings like in magic
made the future so less tragic
days pass by...
When I Was One-and-TwentyBY A. E. HOUSMANWhen I was one-and-twentyI heard a wise man say,“Give crowns and pounds and guineasBut not your heart away;Give pearls away and...
Written while talking to a friend of mine.
Unnamed Poem 01
Once by navigating
I found this one I saw;
Feelings like a seesaw
Began I interrogating.
Found out this one is ghastly...
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
I have always adored creative writing. I write poetry and love to express my feelings to people by performing at poetry slams and for my friends. Writing makes me feel amazing and...
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...
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...
I get scared sometimes,
by a coldness in the reflection of my own eyes.
As if they know something I refuse to believe.
Like he's daring me to see beyond the lies.
(Dog Food, June 15, 2012) We eat the food like its something really great but other people would think we're in despair. This food is fine but then its boring. What are we going to...
does true love really exist what is true love how does true love feel when will true love come my way yes true love is real true love feels amazing true love will find its way to...
I was recently asked if I ran a tight ship.neatness wise....and this is my metrical reply:ON FIRST LOOKING INTO BOOKER'S BEDROOM***Why...if Al Pacino saw my digs,he'd say out of...