I write poetry. I love poetry(:
I like the fact that you can write how you're feeling, that's it's calming, and entertaining. I write mostly dark poetry. I write love poems here...
I write poetry I love it ...
how you gently weave the words into a wonderful song that only you can hear ... I love poems and poetry I do I feel like it gets out all of my...
Not long ago, I was told to write a fifteen word story and I did.
Only the hand that erases can write the true thing.
This is a poem I wrote to someone I fell in love with. Long story short, he had to leave and I've been... very sad ever since. So many components lead to my suicide attempt.. I...
An Authors Pointless Sympathy
By Hollie Davidson (Me, aha)
I call her name in full despair
I look for the warnings everywhere
I wait at the doorway unaware
My heart got broken...
Warn me when I get too close.
Like winter's breath, I wish I could, chill you to the bone.
In classical music, I'd just play along
And sing out loud, my wordless song.
I saw inside...
I like to write funny poetry like this limerick I made in class during the poetry unit
I once had a cat
He looked like a rat
I took him to school
But he fell in a pool
Darkness all around me.
Waiting on the death
Calling for the mandi
Making a story
A story of life
A man a turkey, a journey
Into what? A glass jar
Behind the Worn Locks
The Large two story house screamed they were a wealthy family
The large gardens agreed; Their beauty told that the woman was dedicated
A fresh cut lawn...
Society has long become more open to the idea of older men younger women relationship. Younger women are more vibrant, more full of life and that energy can spill over onto you...
Special Memories Of My Lost Love. (Rest In Peace Velda P. West/Walker)Young love conquers all... at least that is how we feel when we first fall in love. Our problems seem to...
You are a lost king
though at times your approach may be rough
I will never leave you
even though I have you
it doesn’t feel like enough
I, contemplate what my short life was...
"chatterbox's lip candy"
the waiting in hallways
lined up on the wall
with eyes following the chatterbox and her
flowing train of rabid listeners
who hang themselves ritualisticly...
He had love,
Did not know,
All the good things,
Covered in blankets of snow,
He had a father, and a mother,
But he was a callous bother,
So he goes to his woods,
He does not know...
Is it wrong? I stare and I glance and I curl my toes because I just don't know what to feel or why; their legs and necks and lips lure my forbidden eyes to...
BOOM!!!ECHO....BIG BANG....AVALANCHE...HIROSHIMA...MUSIC...POETRY...LOVE....SLAP.....LOVE....BOOM!!! ECHO
I recently launched my website for my writing career. On it, you can find my stories, poetry, scripts, and essays. I also have a blog on it about writing and being a writer...
Creating Poetry is my only escape from a world that doesnt understand.... My words will tell you about my life and how **** it is. Poetry is the only escape....
A Fake Serenade ~ To Blue Horizons
By Rayne Ezabelle
Looking at the dark sky, I count the stars.
How many days have I waited, looking for a trace?
How long has it been since I...
I don't even know if it is exactly poetry, it's more so just pretty sentences that I sometimes write.
Everything I see is beautiful,
But everything I touch turns to dust.
Once I'm added to the equation,
Everything goes wrong.
I thought I was your friend,
Sure my poetry is not great but I still make poetry but I keep it a secret because most of it is about my love and lust for my crushes.
No one has ever read this that I know :P It's... it's kind of my life story, why things are wrong with me and the things that are wrong with me. It's not rhymey like usual.