Deep poem 👎
I got my mind full of dark
scars in my head I lay straight up to the ground my mind I try to be the straight up as I go on in this mess up
Life. Every nights full...
Laying in the dust is a peddle from a flower whiling away, wondering about it's very last day feeling like everything's walking away, till no one remembers who stood up high and...
Deceitful dreams and a vengeful wrath,
A life that caters to the whims of such ills,
Shall travel always on a twisted path,
With misery for a mate, lacking much else.
"They told me not to count my pride among casualties, because maybe faith means never keeping score" - My Darling Sara by Shane Koyzcan
I love to write songs, poems and sermons. I started writing songs when I was around 12. When I was in high school I realized I was good at poems too because I would have...
I write songs, poems, stories....
I used to like thinking that I could write my problems away.
It's all REALLY bad, but it makes me happy.
I write dark poetry. Dark poetry for a dark soul :)
I am well acquainted with misery. Due to that familiarity, I write dark poems about loneliness, pain, unwanted love, and broken...
Alone in your head
You're hanging, dangling
From a small silver thread.
With the monsters within
You just want to give in...
When I'm alone, that's when I can truly think and be myself. That's when my mind is fully open and I can meet my full potential. I write my best poems and draw my best drawings...
I write poems now and then... To express my feelings and emotions, etc.
But I never post them... over fear of just being judged by them or someone telling me they're rubbish.
I love to write. God, I do. As a child I used to write all the time. However, I've never been able to finish a story. I started, I got excited, told everyone and then hated every...
It's all I do. My day is consumed my writing poems. Poetry is my language. Just wish I had someone to converse with with.
What a saying.
Wet groin applies.
So many things get said to mimic it.
One person who was my client said it all.
It started 18 months ago in a serious way, sharing feelings and thoughts in word on pad. Now I'm up over 200+ poems and looking into publishing a coffee table book of my poems and...
Please tell me what you think about these poems I wrote
1). Tell me why you choose me
instead of any other soul
Tell me why I miss you as soon as you then and go
Tell me why...
So I'm working on 4 poems for Lauren jauregui but here is a thing once finished I don't know should I give it to her or not....
Enjoying Broadchurch, Death in Paradise, Silk right now. I thought Whitechapel was a bit silly.
if i showed you my tear drops
would you collect them like rain?
store them in a jar
that are labelled with "pain"
would you follow their tracks,
from my eyes down to my cheeks
There’s a window in my head
That only I can see
It is the gate way to my fantasy
There I am a hero, master and king
I am capable of doing anything
When I dwell there the world...
I write therefore I am is what I feel like saying sometimes. I do find it therapeutic in any event . I want to write a story now that I'm motivated to do for several reasons . One...
This is not a poem, but a question.
I can't help but notice that lots of poems here are kind of dark and full of angst... For those of you who write that way, what is it about...
I write music. Lyrics are poems!
You can listen to my new album here:
When I think about you I like to think of you more in the form of the Sun,
You’ll burn me alive within milliseconds I get too close to you but keep me warm when I’m...
Doesn't it feel awkward to be surrounded by family but feel alone?
Isn't it disheartening that the only reason someone comes and talks to you is so that you can do something for...
since you haven't responded now
and my eyes droop
and my pills fade away.
since you haven't responded now
my limbs shake
and my breaths quiver.
Here she is at last
Emerging from her cocoon
A beautiful butterfly
Who never had a past.
Look at her emerging from her sleep
Like she had been lost for an eternity
So I don't know, but I think this is poetry. If you read this please respond if you like/hate/don't care! I am curious.
My love, you are always warm to the touch, always always...
I don't claim to be good at writing poems. It's not my medium...but it's expression. And I need it now.
This poem has no title.
Sap and blood stains your fist,
I can’t figure...
I wrote this poem 3 years ago right after my father passed away, it was also my last one. I stopped writing after this poem, I lost my passion and I lost inspiration.
I wish I can...