I wrote this a few days ago. It's all about the relationship I've been in for the past couple years
One sided love
I've got to break away
From this mental prison I put myself in...
Yea I write poetry that all I can ever do make me feel like am dreaming words come and go so I kinda smile a little because it my feeling inside and some time trying to hid. I...
Some people here seem to believe they write poetry just because they write sentences with words that rhyme...lol...
People don’t understand poetry these days
They take everything so literally;
When words are meant to be expressive and complex,
they take them at face value,
depriving them of...
I write poetry every now and then
Anyone else like to write poetry?x
I love to write poetry it's my way of expressing myself <3
Although I’d known it would happen one day
Knowing does not take the heartache away
Knowing does not fill the sad empty hole
Nor does it prevent all the pain in my soul...
I've been trying to redo this and I think it's alright
suicide and misery
walk hand in hand
as daylight fades..
with shattered hope
but they don't care
Oh Brain Oh Brain
I have to concentrate.
This is important, this poem.
A poem about poetry.
I have to do this, I CAN do this.
Oh, look, a butterfly!
I love butterflies...
Too much poetry floods the soul,covers all within the expanse of my being,overflowing into empty rooms. Poetry flooding my anger,poetry flooding my pain. Poetry seeping out of my...
The biggest night of senior year,
I cant believe it was already here.
The one night everyone talks about for generations,
At first I had great anticipation.
What's so great...
Oh hail rain
You give me immense pain
I cry out in pain
Your drops makes my heart go bdob
and i have to admit i write bad poetry
This is something I wrote a little while ago. The backstory is that I've been abused and that lead to depression, self harm, suck dal tendencies, etc. someone was bullying me...
Scars and Blood
Scars cover my body,
The remnants of my pain.
They cover my mind,
Wherever darkness reigns
Scratches on paper,
Pencil in hand.
Of a much...
My hand is seized, as if by a Power,
Words flow forth, from places unknown,
A plane of pure Language, a Dimension,
The message deep in my soul is sown.
When I summon the...
I looked into the mirror at my playful eyes. I looked at my lips that have told some lies. I looked at my hair, as it covered my face. I whiffed at the air, which smelled like...
If I Could
If I could I would say that you came along during a
Time I could really use a friend and I needed you to mend
I won’t lie I want so much to still talk to you but
My professor asked us to write a terrible poem as an exercise to learn about how NOT to write. Gimme your thoughts on this. It's either really terrible, or actually kind of...
I Am What I Am #2
I am true. I may be a fake smile, but I am real. I have a
real beating heart that loves until it is forced to hate.
I admit that I do hate, even though it is...
Deep inside i'm crying,
screaming and writhing in pain,
Day in and day out with a smile
acting like everything is fine.
I'm burning thru and thru,
drowning in the...
If I ever get hit by a car,
Thank the man behind the wheel
because he didn’t see me just like everyone else
he didn’t care like everyone else
but he did something that me...
word by word the world turns round
day by day the years abound
time wears down
and when you turn around
nothing is left behind
a change of mind
to a sound mind
NOT A CARE IN THE WORLD
They play in the grass
Singing, laughing, dancing
Watching while days pass
Not stressing just living
He steps out into sun
Their faces tainted with...
Revelation of the Daemon Seed
My skin starts to crawl,
As realisation dawns,
Impending. Brutal. Fascinating.
Horrifying, this need in me.
I always thought I was above this want...
Hear my word
Songs of love you sing
Into the open blue
Songs of the sun
Chirp as you run
I was alone at home for once and alone with my thoughts there I sat on the floor,
It's still dawn, coffee brewing, almost as it was 4 months ago.
I'm sprawled on the floor and my...
On this day I reflect.On this poignant day I reflectYou put us here to tend your gardenTo make milk and honeyBut we wallow in the mudWe turn the fields red with BloodOn that day...
Was tired of being sad,can barely stand
Tired of getting mad
of hiding my deppression as I forced smiles and pretend to laugh
behide torn skin wore my scars as a protective mask...
Will u take my hand and walk with me
To our destiny
Or shall I walk ahead
seeking what I can only find when I am dead
Or am I here to stay until the day in which I'm not needed...
The day you closed your sparkling eyes I closed my broken heart
Opening my tear filled eyes to our shattered life apart
My lips would speak of hope and yet these words were never...
Days will be forgotten, memories will be lost, years will go by,
new Memories are gained, some will last, some u wish didn't, time will go by,
life will be good, life will...
This poem is called "butterflies in my tummy". I wrote it full heartedly for my boyfriend for our 1 year and 6 month anniversary. Its supposed to be a bit of a ironic comedy full...
if i could have chosen,
this would never have happened
you brought poison, from day one.
you slipped it in my drinks.
you admitted, I forgave.
still you kept me around.
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...
You are the one, the one and only, nothing can compare to you
You are my other half
You are the only one who can complete me
You are the only one who sees me as me
You are the...
I'm not sure if I am going to end it there, or change some words, I will have to read it at a later date to see if I am still happy with it.....some lines I am not sure about still...
sometimes I go back, not for the joy
but for the pain. Just because the bee
stings doesn't mean I am not drawn
to play with it. 17 years with a man,
and each day...
All the poetry I see here is sad.
Not all of it has to be sad.
Not really here.
I'm not here , but I'm not even there. I guess one could presume I was floating on the outskirts of existence? I did not write to confuse, I simple wrote to...
***DISCLAIMER *** I'm in no way good at writing poetry and haven't done so in some time. I wrote this back in grade 8. My teacher handed it back asking me to be more clear with my...
Today's the day I've decided it's time to pop bubble wrap
I'll spend the day with a sheet across my lap
I'll squeeze each bubble like it was a ***** sore
I'll squeeze and squeeze...