¨My black and white muse
I feel sorry that i did not love you
But i did not
But love itself¨
I ¨write¨ and love poetry indeed, but not to materialize my feelings or to lull my...
I write poetry in booksie and I posted this one a while ago and I thought maybe you guys would want to see it http://www.booksie.com/other/poetry/highlights/like-an-eagle
I love to write poetry so anyone who needs a song message me. I write many types of poems
Hey everyone :D my name is Zanna I'm 16 and love to write poetry ! this is a poem i wrote called sunrise
A twist of blood in the sky
A cascade of colours
Ready to die...
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...
Who likes vinegar? I'll drink a glass or 3
Who likes whiskey? Leave the bottle here by me
Who likes watching ****? I've got ten thousand movies down
Who likes smoking weed? I'll...
This is a city, a city that's crying
Crying for freedom, crying for change
A city that sleeps both day and night
City of liars, a city that tries to control your mind.
Home of the...
You always surprise me...
You always surprise me,
with all that you do.
from running through the rain
(and how fast you flew!)
to your bee killing methods,
and your laughing at...
Riddle me this , there once was a boy , he looked at the sky and wondered what the clouds were made of . He asked his mother , she said , son there is nothing but hopes and...
The slab of neatly paved concrete at halfway
As i was dragging my feet across the street
I glanced at a messy hand writers remnants
In splattered spray can ink...
...a poem I wrote a while ago.... found it... thought I would share with you fine people.
Life isn't fair, nor Is it just, but I need to keep my head up.
The water is slowly...
The Music/Born To Be Victorious 10:29p.m. 7-21-12
Those Hazel-brown eyes were born to be opened
A defined structure such as yours was...
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...
We're all like candles. When first lit. We shine the brightest. Till it withers down. We are easily burnt out by society. And once left alone with ourselves. We create destruction...
I love writing poetry. I find it soothing and therapeutic. This poem is for anyone who has lost someone they love and now a piece of their heart is in heaven.
To My Heart In...
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
What do I want from you......
Seems to be the question that crosses my mind more than yours,
I cant help but to think and look at my open sores.
I wish you could take back all the...
All I can do is lie down alone,
Thinking of the place I once called my home.
For there are people that told me I didn't belong.
We had fights that would last hours,
I wrote most of my poetry between the ages of fourteen and twenty-two with a spurt in my late thirties. Every now and then a new poem emerges. As I've mentioned elsewhere I've...
Poetry is good
Poetry is fun
I like writing poetry
But I'm not very good at it
"Everlong is Willow's Song"
Flushed at heart, from walking with my wayward lover.
Curve of moon resting in our right hand, without cover.
Paused; at the portal of many seasons in...
Wrote this a while ago, hope you like it
Every time You hit him
With your bottles
With your fists
He stays standing
Tall and strong
I'm gonna close my eyes
I'll dream of things I can't see when I'm awake
I'm gonna drift
And follow things I can't find
Here, sand doesn't only fit in between our fingers...
Hey everyone! I write a poetry blog! Check it out: www.punkprockpericaliya.wordpress.com
Drugs and pills
Do nothing for me
Cures my injury
Pleasure replace my pain
Kissing you again
Better than any pill
Ok so I wrote this when I was in year 7 so it's not the greatest x
I'm in the hospital,that stupid bomb,
I wish it would have killed me there and then
I have nothing...
This is a somewhat final copy...and by "somewhat" I mean, I may edit it more upon reading it over in a few days, or whenever. I would appreciate any comments remarking whether it...