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...
Just going through some of my poetry... And I thought I would share some (:
I wrote this poem for the man i loved, my best friend, when he was still with us in this life - R.I.P...
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
Once upon a time,
Too young to understand what
life was supposed to be like.
She grew up on
lived on empty promises
Surprised if nothing more,
For nothing is near to enlightenment as I once thought was.
Now it is darkness filled with laughter
With the thrills of a fool...
i dreamt that this ocean of words
that need to be spoken
had me committing folly's
and had me believing that in this all futures lay
like a simple song would suffice...
It’s Not Worth It…
My eyes are sore from crying ever hour of the day
Because everyone whose promised it has never ever stayed.
They promised they would be there through every...
Why does she want to destroy me so,
Why she can't leave me I'll never know,
Everytime I improve things for me,
I am dragged back down where I don't want to be,
As if the hurt she's...
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...
Flowers have wilted
Flowers have wilted
Where they once were beautiful
They have been destroyed
Just like she has been destroyed
I'm sure she'll be okay
Flowers were once...
Dark the days seem, filled with dread
I cannot see, beyond my doom
my thoughts pierce not the misty veil
the air of death that fills the room
But what say you of light beyond?
Your breathing beauty, enchanting eyes, memorizing smile. Seem to be burned in my memory. Every other thought is of you. Which brings a smile to my face. As the grey slowly fades I...
I didnt know what came over me to write this but it had consumed half of my thoughts :)
I am in love to a wonderful guy
Who is way different from any other guy
He's wise, cute...
An Ode to SpringWith rusty eyes,Peering deep into dusky skies,Thoughts and dreams of days gone by.Memories were fleeting,Like so many distant hearts beating,Time and places - long...
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...
I don't even know if it is exactly poetry, it's more so just pretty sentences that I sometimes write.
Spirit soaked I turn off auto correct,
My mistakes collect more direct sense through a common lens.
Im unrealistically on the fence about it all.
I see the future is more drama...
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....
Give me your love
and marry me
Marry me in everyway.
If I can’t take care of it
because I want it everyday
and give me your love
I want you to love me...
the dark ice cream man
floats up and down the empty streets
his truck weakly cranking out a warped sounding song
that leaves a trail of dogs objecting
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.
I’m running out of ways to stay
Calm on the inside every day.
I’m a bad person in each way I cope,
May it be drinking, cutting, or smoking some dope.
When Tomorrow Starts Without Me
When tomorrow starts without me, and I'm not there to see, If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with tears for me: I wish you...
I was gonna publish a poetry book but the publisher said no one was into poetry anymore :( It saddened me
"thin soup of souls"
his leather face worn thin by the years
is tanned and striking as it catches
the approaching dawn
his threadbare fingers nimble still
weave the moment into...
She's suppose to be the strong one
Who never let's her guard down
Who never reveals her emotions
Who's everyone's shoulder to cry on
She's the one that holds it all in