THIS IS ALL OF MY POETRY I HAVE TYPED, AND IT IS DARK< VERY DARK.
You see my cuts
Not my scars
You see my smile
Not my tears.
You see my friends
Not my enemies
you see my mask...
I write poetry when I am feeling lonely. Sadness powers up my writing skill so much.
I never really write it down and save it. I just start writing and express what I feel.
I am a freckle, a speck, a minuscule fragment that exists in a void of space we call our existence. Plagued by the debt to pay reverence to an unknown variable that deems my worth...
Online friends, they come and they go
But sometimes they come back in the form of a troll
A lesson for new peeps, these things you should know
I want you to learn, just how these...
I heard solitude was peaceful
as all wars are made in numbers,
but alas my greatest conflict
is what the recluse encumbers.
With my heavy heart and pale skin
I am the lonely...
Don't know how to tell the time,
Don't know have to live this life,
I'm on the outside looking in,
I'm on the inside said looking...
"she would.of been named Lilith"
She would of been named Lilith
Her middle names would of been Sky, or Dreamer, or maybe even Rave
Something that was our own little joke
It is wise, in the world of dark poetry, to pick your wound before your pen. We see through the facades, the faux anguish some people craft to try and relate. Art and beauty are...
He sees her pain from the dark Vail he calls home. Knowing what will come if he makes contact. Yet he must see her talk to her, feel her. His heart heavy as he watches her from the...
A letter to my father...
I'm always on the verge of letting go.
The letters to my future self were supposed to tell me what not to do today. Now I'm stuck, paper, pen and a blank...
Hi. I know you see me. Everyday I see you. I don't know Should I say hi or just walk away. You don't have anything to say to me I get it but just listen. Oh...you don't have time...
Don't look at me (December 10, 2012) Its my birthday and there's nowhere to go. People always laugh at me because I only have one pair of shoes. Crying like a little boy in the...
This is Fur Elise , twins flames blazing like burning heat
your never alone , even in the dark and you feel your heart has fallen
and you lost your way and cant figure where...
Most lives are full of struggles
As we begin each day;
We can only hope the path we found
Is the one where we should stay.
You can’t always judge the path,
Simply by its...
You are the heavens and the earth
The earth to the moon
You are the Sun that shines and burns bright
You are like fire and water
Time and Space is infinitely You
You are both...
Dedicated to a friend,
If I never was indisputably blessed with her presence interacting with my essence, my existence would have come to a bloody end by my self-destruction. I...
"Living in the unknown."
Hearts can be in many colors,
Blood bleeds in many ways,
Still my heart lingers more,
Because I am searching for a home,
We all need a home,
We all need...
The Man stricken by the world he lives in. Knowing that no one understands him. All they see is the guardian of. the world. Only calling him or even looking his way when they're in...
I only see two emotions in myself. Happiness and sadness. The smiles are always seen but are never true. The depression is never seen yet hurts the most. I argue every day, not...
My life will be infinitely better because you are no longer a part of it
My world will have a thousand more possibilities and options because you are not the center
(Everyone's favorite game, June 10, 2012)
Everyone hates you. They like to see you hurt and abused. Everyone just can't leave you alone. You can't stand people so you spend your...
I want to fall in love. Not just for the sake of having someone. I want it to be true. Raw. Tasteful.
I want to be swept off my feet. I want to feel like I?m falling in love for...
I'm not a jealous person,
But with you
I only see green
You don't see
How ******* great you are
You, you're like
The calm in the middle of a storm
'Your Seamless Love'
I should have written of you
And of your fair voice
When we were younger
We were so much in love
Many long days together
We would lay, and play
You were my shadow, neither puppet nor image
because the former is a lot like the latter.
An innocent villain to the guilty victim
With these, the wise opinions of a mad hatter...
Why do you write? Are you inspired and if so by who or what?
Please don't steal my poetry.
Reasons not to fall in love
I. His loose red lips danced as they spoke the words of the last man who broke your heart. They travel into your ring...
If anyone likes to read poetry you can read mine if you like? :)
Postcards from Italy... by moiYou sent me a postcard from Italy,Of your travels that summer,One after another, a trail leading everywhere.Low sun and orange skies,Heat and...