I never used to like poetry but when my mentor sat me down about how I can experience new things to find my true talent, I gave in. So I stumbled across the first poem I ever wrote...
i write poem when ever i felt so alone and it helps to lessen the feeling, last night while i was sitting in rooftop this poem comes in my mind like a flowing water, while im...
I wrote this some years ago for someone special on her birthday. If you try to notice , there is a secret message sneaked in it.
By the cradle side...
i remembered days where i used to be admired
there was a time where i was once inspired
and time flies like a pigeon
migrating from nest to nest
things will always change
So what If my poetry is not of top class
Do I have to be a figure of romance to make words grasp
Sentiment may be attractive but not to my hands
I write poems dedicated to my...
الحب في الصحراء
Amour Dans le Désert
Today and yesterday, they flowed as one,
A river of time flowing through a desert long lost,
Minutes were measured, as grains...
I often wonder
Do you think of me
As much as
I think of you
And how it used to be
When I was in your arms
And it was us
Against the world
Talking all night
With no other worries...
I want a man. A man whose arms are strong enough to be able to hold the world, but instead wants to hold me. I want a man. A man whose heart, is almost too big, too big where it...
Go West, Young Man (or north, or east, or south)
I've a story for you
I swear that it's true
It's about the queer folk
in the town where I grew
There's old Willie McFee
Please wait for me tonight my dear
Please wait for me tonight
There’s nothing that you need to fear
Everything will be alright
I’ll take you in my arms once more
And it will...
Our life’s events are written down
In the Journals of our mind.
We write about the loves we’ve lost
And those we hope to find.
We write about our hopes and fears
I started writing things long ago.
All these things in my head just started to flow.
It's goes through my head all night and all day. I have to write it down or its different...
I know I'm not the best writer, but I just thought I'd share my latest work, even though I rarely share the things I write.
*In my dreams*
In my dreams, I am free.
In my dreams...
I'll post my lyrics, poetry, and stories on here. id like some feedback. :)
I love writing poetry, it helps me get my emotions out.
Trekking through a wasteland
Of thoughts desires and dreams
Head down and keeping the course
Or so I had thought it seemed.
But as I suddenly look up
I know now I am...
I'm gonna start mking poetry vids on instagram, just follow me @definitebeauty96
"Closed Chapter" by Twana: http://youtu.be/Agna8nZ75mM Posted my first poetry vid on youtube
If you want a good place to put up your poetry online then suggest this web site: http://allpoetry.com/
You missed me when you left
In the middle of the night
You missed my friendly jest
And my eyes shining so bright
Remember those times
When you cooked me a...
all my poetry is about people i fall in love with and things ive never done
I've been loved, but never loved.
I have seen, but have never been seen.
I've never been heard, but have called.
I've followed close behind, but never noticed.
I've grinned, but it...
it's so peaceful, almost like a game of charades, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, hear with your eyes, yet see with your ears,
it's so peaceful, silent, beautiful...
Do I have the write?
To form that which is my own
Boring shackles of routine
Are those made of fire and brimstone,
Are those which hold me in place.
Ernest Hemmingway 1899 to 1961 (by moi)I am sixty two years of ageAnd have had years of observingWriting really,Through the third eye,The soul of the world gazing throughA crack in...
I was a dreamer in a past life,
I was a killer in another.
I was a psychopathic madman,
And an angry tyrant mother.
I am a prisoner of time,
I am a mass of contradictions.
I am the...
I like to write poems
You can be so creative
There's no rules really
They can be so random
Memories of Autumn
Autumn... My favored time of the year
With nothing in the sky, dreams are clear
Moments in time, we capture in our ever longing heart
Write books about it...
I have been known to write down words
And often make them rhyme.
It seems to be the thing I do,
To occupy my time.
Sometimes there are words of hope,
But often they are sad...
i wish i was stronger, but my mind is stuck, i made it this far, bassed solely on blind luck, i know you tell me to take it easy this upcomming part might make you...
I have gotten a few of my poems published & hope to become a successful writer! (: