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...
I sufficate you like a fire without oxygen,
Yet I am as gentle as a mother is toward her baby.
And when your body goes limp I will feel guilt.
For you have done the same to...
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
This isn't too good but I was thinking of an old friend that meant a lot to me.. soo here it goes.
We ain't vibin' anymore but I knew time could only tell
I could always be...
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...
Poetry is a momentary escape from reality...get in touch with your emotions and write what you feel.
poetry is lyrics from the soul
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...
Day after day, night after night, I lay down in my bed... Starting to be curious
Then I think about all the problems, the passive-aggressiveness, and the fights. I start to get a...
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
"Lilt of the Pink Poppy"
Small delicate petals stretching up
To swing from a chandelier of stars.
Although misunderstood from conception,
Alive as a pink poppy with all my scars...
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
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...
I am the rock that is there to cling to,
I am the sun that makes you feel warm,
The wind that breathes life into your body,
The sea that kisses your beach each day.
I think I wrote this one about accepting loss and letting go. one of the hardest things to do. enjoy...
write down your feelings and set the pages on fire. it's a way of...
The EVE of the CORN MOONI rememberthe way the wind refused everyoneDenying usher soft breezesand an unyielding sunbasting me with feverEach morning I’d collect the...
Skin and Bones
Transparent veils covering scars,
Once again they just took things too far,
In her head she is screaming no,
But this monster will never let it show,
Day by day...
I feel the fishing fleet come in all afternoon
And feel the want of going out with them again come morn
keeps me up and in the wharf-side bar all night...
I'm not always happy
I'm not always sad
I know I'm depressed
And completely mad
I'll stare at my phone waiting for you
A text a message a how are you
I bide my time saying I'm...
I lay awake, sleepless with things on my mind,
Wondering about the love ill find,
But most importantly,
I tried to die,
I use to think, love is a lie...
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...
well i try:
In daylight we are like strangers
two souls, never united
But when darkness falls
and the beautiful moon comes out
when everything emerge
two souls become one...
Hey, for those of you who like dark poetry and art it would be great if you checked out my work and told me what you think.