Anyone else like to write poetry?x
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...
I love to write poetry so anyone who needs a song message me. I write many types of poems
Some people here seem to believe they write poetry just because they write sentences with words that rhyme...lol...
I write poetry every now and then
Awake all night, oh master of fright, this thing called sleep is becoming a disease ridden blight, the crops of discord are being sown, people's true faces being shown at long last...
Truth often goes unheard, at times spoken not a word, fools that can not bear it will give you the bird, it's a shame they do not care, but ignoring it will lead to despair, for if...
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
The Games Nature Plays
The Hills roll in a never ending game of tag,
As the birds and bees race to the tulips and daisies
The sun plays hide and seek with the clouds
First Is Chance, Second By Choice:
It's strange to think that my life has culminated to this one point,
This one moment.
I don't know what drove me to bring her closer,
I'am the daughter of godif you look into my eyesnot only would you see a strong independent womenbut a women with an amazing hearti'll try to fix my mistakesi'll let you in..but...
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...
I once saw this beautiful girl who looked just like an angel. As she walked toward me, I smiled & wondered what a beautiful girl like her could want with a guy like me. As she...
her tender thoughts
meant to ease my mind
only obscured what was already hard to see
but her kindness was not lost on me
an angel of the mercy
she held back the...
Once upon a time there was "Us" but now we are an obscure entity that once was and will always be in the compounds of my mind manfesting itself as unwanted memories or a...
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...
No matter how far we run,
The past is always there.
Waiting, preparing, sleeping.
A slip of concentration,
And dormant memories
Break the surface of the mind,
Would love to hear thoughts/ comments about my poem (: feel free to write what you think.
In the dark
These feelings wrapped around my throat
Poetry is a momentary escape from reality...get in touch with your emotions and write what you feel.
poetry is lyrics from the soul
higher than I ever imagined.
fearless and fast.
the ground is small from here.
im bigger than the rest.
but time moves quickly,
and so does the wind...
One night I dreamt of things so strange
I could hardly believe what I saw
I had fallen back to decadence,
Sleeping with demons once more
Although I saw, I did not believe...
Your chapped lips.
As your arm rests on my boney hips.
Your heart beats so fast.
While mines too slow.
Like summers sun.
And winters snow.
And you glow.
So much brighter then...
The ruins of magic
We fell from the alter of worship like the sandstones of babylon left in archaic ruins to one day be discovered by archaeologists searching for bone and decay...
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...
I can smell the fire in the air and the burning trees. I normally am one not to care, but I know these people have needs. To ignore them, they will despair. People losing homes...
The soft lilac-scented sheets bring me the comfort I seek,
The opaque warmth she provides--
As if she were a leaf floating through the Autumn air.