My dear friend
It's regarding the girl who loves tea , her world was full of books , as sugar and spice she has all those thoughts , some are light as air and some are as deep as...
I thought that my voyage had come to its end
at the last limit of my power,
that the path before me was closed,
that provisions were exhausted
and the time come to take shelter in...
Ill try anything once - heres me nude, tell me what you think!
You won my heart
You won my soul
I do not know
What was your goal
You left me here
Broken and sad
Miss what I had
Wanting you back
Wish that I knew
How to stop this...
A short poem I found online. I believe it has much meaning towards how women should portray themselves.
Women with class use their brains, not their ***. XD
I guess if I let it sink in,
how alone I am,
I would get depressed
I don’t know the feeling
of not being lonely
might as well be in space
no life forms will...
I wish I wasn't so fragile
Made of glass
Made of fine china
Shoved into a box
Treated so recklessly
What's the use of this label
"Careful; item is...
and i dont regret a single one i just hope they help others (someday)
Never Wake Up
Sometimes I feel
that if I never woke up,
things would be alright
Sometimes I feel
that if I never woke up,
I would have to put up one less fight
I feel like...
"When I Look Into Them Eyes"
When I look into them eyes
I see an angel in disguise
Even though angels never cry
When I look into them eyes
I see perfection hidden by the dark...
Trough the storm I will stay, my entire lifetime. Because it isn't about the person I once was, it's about the person I am now, I am ready to face the future and I am going to do...
Tis the nights eternal darkness breaks, as existence and space its self is shattered by the light of the past; ones opinions of beauty fragile as the thought of eternal dark and...
Go to that link and write anywhere on the page, anywhere, far away from other writing, over other writing, altering what's...
I know the feeling of heartbreak
I know the feeling of losing hope
The world is against you
No one cares,
so you just cut all your ties
They won't notice
But then they do
The Man I Marry
I hope the man I marry is kind
Knows to respect
Knows how to cook
I hope he knows the difference
Between wrong and right
I don't expect much...
I wonder if I'm losing you
Did I have you from the start
Time is too valuable
To be wasted
So please don't waste mine
(This isn't about anyone in...
this is the end
my friends , my fellows , and people who relate to me
it was 5 years of joy , pleasure , and sadness
it was me ,my thoughts and your reactions
because my memories...
There is never enough
Sometimes stuck between two
48, and 72
Growing and aging
Memories of laughter
Feelings get in the way
I feel like feelings are the reasons that my heart breaks everyday
I feel like breaking out of my own body
Getting out of my way
But my heart keeps telling...
I can feel it creeping up on me
Lurking in the shadows
Smell of dead bodies
Brain working too fast
The quiet scares me
It reminds me I'm alone
Of impending doom
Watched a documentary on Edgar Allen Poe... What a tragedy
I hyperventilate when I think of you
Because all the words you ever spoke
Come rushing back
Haunting and toiling with my soul
It's such a bittersweet experience
Omg ... being a 90+ year old man, I probably didn't oughta be telling you all this ...😳
But I remember it like it was yesterday ...
Or maybe it WAS yesterday, I can't be sure...
I hate you
You made me question
my very existence
unwittingly giving in
Accepting defeat before war
drowning in fear
breathing in hate
learned before I was taught...
mind won’t settle
heart won’t quiet
I'd say at least try once and determine how you like it afterwards. I mean you never know until you try ;) Trying new things can be a great thing, it makes your life more colorful...
this was written at age 12 so it's not great
letters from the closet
letters from the closet ,are not what they seem
just bits of hope found in between
thoughts from a world
I wrote him a poem. But that was in my early teen years. Now I'm grown and as I look back at it. It was stupid and so was he.
I don't want to like you
I don't want to overcome the distance
I don't want to deal with the heartache
I don't want to waste this chance
What should i do?
We feel the pain of those around us,
And, the depths of our own pain as well.
Not just in our thoughts,
Or, our feelings.
But, in our souls.
In our hearts...
sins of the father
sins of the father,can't be undone
or be passed over onto the son
sins are not fluid nor coin of exchange
can't be passed slyly to one within range
The heart is a wild thing
The ribs a bone prison
Not easily tamed
The mind has a sense of reality
The heart is led by passion
Yet the heart and brain depend on one...
I WANT TO BE A TV
A Primary School teacher asked her pupils to write an essay on ?A wish you want from God?" At the end of the day, the teacher collected all the essays given by...
That bruise you left on my chest
is the best proof
that you too frothed of loneliness...
The sea is like love:
you get in and you never know whether you'll come out...
for those of you who will try it once. I will save you from ourselves.
there is a site sort of like ours but..
...NOT AT ALL LIKE EP....
I generally prefer to not contaminate...
this is one of the stories from my book chronicles of sam volume one currently available on kindle and nook. I hope you enjoy..
Okay, so here goes...I've been possessed numerous times. I've always been drawn to the esoteric realm, and when I'd have ghosts in my place, I'd speak to spirits...I'd speak to...
The one I'm thinking of.....
Your the nightmare I can't escape
Your the chill I cannot shake
Your the line I want to cross
Your the confusion in my thoughts
Your the fire that...
When I saw you
I fell in love, and
because you knew.
If only we could have a spring
Don't laugh with things that don't exist.
By Kiki Dimoula
Listen- there will come a time
when children will be able to choose their own parents
they won't come out of chance
There won't be any closed doors
with people leaning on them
Child abuse is like shards of glass that penetrate your body. A childhood of abuse is like being forced to run barefoot across a field filled with shards of glass. The...
Attitude Towards Inspiration
I fall, I rise.
I make mistakes, I learn.
I get hurt, I bounce back.
I'm not perfect, I'm human.
I have confidence; I have faith.
I will continue...
All her scars don't matter to me. She's beautiful from her head to her toes. Trust that not everyone knows. They look at her arms but I look at her heart. A caring thing that was...
Focus on where you want to go, not where you currently are!
Though our time has been short
I've grown fond of you all
I'll miss peering in
To see how things evolved
You mean something to me
I hope we had time to talk
Maybe we'll meet...
Ever time I forget how much love can hurt.
I say your name.
And the bittersweet taste returns.
Reminding me of how love could be.
When it sets out to destroy what's...
your own hero
At one time hurt
confused and ashamed
over things that you had endured
Now steadier hands
more self-confident stance
your footsteps are more secure
Grasshoppers and fireflies,
in a jar by my bed.
My 3T Superman pajamas,
too small for my head.
Paper angel’s wings from Trick or Treat,
hanging high above me...
'In the forest'
Here, O my heart, let us burn the dear dreams that are dead,
Here in this wood let us fashion a funeral pyre
Of fallen white petals and leaves that are mellow and...
The Color Red:
I am the light... I am the sun... There is warmth and beauty inside..Inspiring the intellectual minds. What is the unknown? Is it empty space? Rain? Or endless...
I'm fond of reading and receiving poems. But it's sad, I suck creating one. xD
Hey I have a poem for any guy to use for a girl that he likes cause I don't really have no use for it because the girl I asked out said no and I feel like it can help other people...
Another Night in HeartBreak Hollywood
through my bedroom window shining in,
I’m in a house,
somewhere off Mulholland,
had a call...
he lived with the fears
haunted for years
the sound of your voice
the shame of your lies
the joy you recieved
from pityfull cries
the things that you did
Will try anything once and twice to make sure.....just name it
Love is like coffee
some like it very sweet
some like it with a little bit of sugar
most like it moderate
and everyone pays the same for it
By Ntinos Christianopoulos...