I do not listen to music;
Frenzied vibrations mingle too much
With the tones in your chords.
I do not look at art;
Vibrant lines and colour
Fade against the luminosity in your...
When I let you in
For my tasty kisses
My strong arms
My only for you words
My unbroken desire
To have you fully
To own you
With a strength
That will make...
Fighting with a beast
For my own mind
How could this be
That I'm so broken
It's easier to breathe
I'm no longer losing sleep
Is this what it's like to die...
Famous Leader Test:
People who don't like you better like chemical weapons.
You are Saddam Hussein. You like to be the toughest one on the block. You are not afraid of...
i am stand on the street..all people walking around..
they even didn't know where they are?
i hear people laugh,cry,angry then suddenely its dissapear..i am just...
My literature teacher said I'm the female version of Edgar Allan Poe.
Sometimes I paint the stars
Other times I skin the moon
I love the contrast of good and evil
Of triumph, and of doom
I've always been the one who writes love poems and cries quietly in her blue room. The one who eats and slides the sharp blade across her wrists and arms. The one who speaks five...
I think it was because of my wild imagination as a child? And I lived within the walls of a lonely house and I played pretend all my myself and created little paper dolls and bring...
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I had a dream that my childhood friends and their dad gave me a cake congratulating me on my success for my poetry. It was like a party. Like one or two that I wrote were...
feeling and vision
all that is touched
from the touching
by all that changes
words form images
stories paint pictures
THE SADDEST POEM
by Pablo Neruda
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars,
and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance...
My poems are short and don't always have rhyme or rhythm, I don't even know if some of them can be counted as poems, but I'm going to post some up here to see what you guys think...
I used to write poems when I was younger. But I have lost that spark somehow. Check out what I've written and let me know what you think. Recalledtolife.wordpress.com.
So I thought about it and figured I should write a rap song. This one I'm really proud of because I think I got my message across. Well tell me your favorite verse after!
I have a small question for all of you. Who do you think you are? I know who I am. I'm a...
Yes. I am a dreamchaser. In other people's perception, I'm a person...
I think ill go back to writing.. what other choice do I have?
nobody stays.. but thats okay..
I used to write for who ever would listen. If I read my own writings after I post...
I looked upon the shelves and sought
what overrated writers wrought
philosophers and hitchhikers
their name gives their poems clout
You who suffer for your art...
when you speak with the heart
you speak with the truth
that's what makes poems special
any one can write a poem that is special
as long as they speak with their heart in their...
What's the matter?
What, with me? The world?
Nothings wrong with me...but the world is in turmoil
Wait, maybe it's the way l view the world
Can you see it?
The slow but...
I Have Seen A Lot.
I have seen a lot in all my years,
I have seen both life and death.
Sometimes life just moved so fast,
I scarcely caught my breath.
I have seen the sun in...
The best way is to write, fragile screaming tortured soul, withering away deep inside yet alive on paper, hoping yet life fleeting by. Slowly dying. Inside and Out.
I usually write poems, but I'm currently working on a book on WattPad. If anyone's interested, let me know and I'll give you the name :)
I'm going to write a poem in italian can't wait to do it and see how it looks
Can you see my tears
that’s sleeping under my skin
Can you feel my pain...just like yours
I laugh like i'm crazy
I smile like i couldn't be...
This is something I have to do.
It is private and just for you.
You think you know me and my name?
That’s not right, oh what a shame!
But I know yours now – that’s so...
- Noah, stop writing nonsense. There was no flood, and the animals are not in danger!
- I know that, Mom! God told me to write this story. Maybe it is not about the past but about...
If I could write a one-word story it would have to be this: