I Write Poetry Once In a While

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    Sun An Original Haiku

    The sun is so bright The sun is shining outside The day will be warm
    Bananapepper Bananapepper
    18-21, F
    Jan 2, 2012

    A poem to fill my empty heart.

    I sit here in the Dark stuffing my face with all that's good chocolate, chips and treats that are oh so good. Has I put that sweetie goodness into my mouth it melts to fill my heart. I sit here in the dark and wonder what to do , I come to a stand still but I still chew. I sit...
    Cutestuff2 Cutestuff2
    22-25, F
    Mar 10, 2014

    Just Listen

    Alone in my roomI sit and I cryHearing the shoutsThat take my lifeYet slowly stillI'm fading awayLeaving this worldI've had all I can takeSo becoming nothingI say I give and I giveBut you wouldn't takeThe words of my broken smileWith no wings I fallQuickly to hellAway from...
    DoctorChurchie DoctorChurchie
    22-25, F
    Jun 4, 2012

    Too Bad I Suck At It Though :p

    Beneath the setting moon and starry skies Lies an ill forgotten place a secret nook next to the babbling brook in the forest of no return you'll find it maybe an old-run down castle with no servant nor master here the stay is free that is if you can last the night...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Oct 22, 2009

    My Story. Opening The Tabs Of My Mind.

    My story. Opening the tabs of my mind. The child survives the monster, the pump house, the closet, the bathtub, the screaming, the fear, the fear, the fear. Be still. Be very quiet....disappear. You don't have to hurt. You can watch from afar. The darkness is my peace. The...
    ktyler713 ktyler713
    46-50, F
    Aug 6, 2012

    What Lurkes In The Shadow Before Me?

    An impossible question to answer in truth..My shadow precedes me as to lead me in the wrong direction. When I close my eyes it steps inside of me to ensure that I am there and kept. And so I remain the only light that emits a faint glow that is of me thus creating the shadow...
    PrettyOldSoul PrettyOldSoul
    41-45, F
    6 Responses Feb 16, 2011

    My Shinning Star

    I wrote this poem a few weeks aftet I started talking with Tory. Enjoy everyone My Shinning Star I use to live in the dark Alone and scared Then one day you came along And shown a little light into my world At first I was scared, but you kept on shinning Never giving up...
    GothicXCupcake GothicXCupcake
    31-35, F
    Jan 4, 2012

    Personal Versus Others

    I have always loved poetry since I first learned about it in school as a child. As I got older I would chicken scratch my own versions in a notebook. When I was first moved out on my own as an adult I came across all those poems. I copied them all down in a bigger notebook that I...
    LostSpace LostSpace
    41-45
    Apr 10, 2012

    Pretty Blue Veins

    Something I wrote while I was with Tory. enjoy Pretty blue veins (c) 2012 Pretty blue veins that pop against my pale white skin Pretty blue veins that shine through my pale white skin Pretty blue veins that run up and down my body Pretty blue veins that some find repulsive...
    GothicXCupcake GothicXCupcake
    31-35, F
    Aug 11, 2012

    Our hope becomes our weapon But

    when will this war finally end The suffering in the eyes Tell the truth of a thousand lies We dissolve into nothing During this painfully quiet night Slowly forgetting ourselves Slowly forgetting each other
    QuietViolets QuietViolets
    16-17, F
    1 Response Sep 11, 2015

    My fingers gently walk along your plains of

    mocha. Its even temperature I feel on my face. Soft milk chocolate waves across your abdomen sea. My lips do take on the challenge of sailing it. Your strength I feel as it engulfs me. I'm in my own world, my expedition starts at your nape, intermissions at your navel...and...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    Feb 5

    This Is How I Write When Frustration Overtakes Me.

    Discussion of interlingual backformationsLike sweet music to my earsSounds like coming homeOr it wouldIf I wanted to go backI can see the utter irrelevance of the subjectA dubious gift of adolescenceIdle prattle on a busy Monday morningAnd so many topics left unconsideredWorld...
    RascallyRabbit RascallyRabbit
    31-35, F
    10 Responses May 10, 2011

    Prima Causa

    You have touched my mind As minds so rarely do To know each others thoughts Wondrous on its own, but only a beginning It’s but a pale reflection of  spirits touching You have touched my spirit I feel what you feel, want what you want More precious, but still only a...
    CorazonVacio CorazonVacio
    46-50, M
    Sep 23, 2010

    A Child's Prayer

    Now I lay me down to die Bombs are falling from the sky Planes are flying overhead Paints my playground all in red Mommy now for weeks has slept and by her body I have wept Now I lay me down to die And wonder if Americans cry
    CorazonVacio CorazonVacio
    46-50, M
    1 Response Sep 2, 2010

    Writing Isn't Easy...

    I like to write poetry and read others as well. It is kool to see how others write, what they are feeling and thinking during certain times. I know my poems reflect experiences I have gone through. Altho, I do not write on a regular basis. I have to be in a certain mood to write...
    Alie1 Alie1
    26-30
    1 Response Jul 18, 2008

    My Boo

    Just a silly little love poem I wrote for my boyfriend last night. enjoy MY BOO My boo puts the stars in the night sky He puts the butterflies in my tummy. My boo puts a smile on my face a mile long. He is the April to my October. My boo lights up my dark morbid world. He lets me...
    GothicXCupcake GothicXCupcake
    31-35, F
    Jan 2, 2012

    Welcome Spring to the wild sounds of

    drums Violin and guitar Somewhere in the distance Us… on the cold ground Watching the stars and the fires burn Darkness, vastness, emptiness Like two Mad Hatters Always trying to save the world And find our place in it I asked you silently „How does it all feel?“ You said...
    backpackfairy backpackfairy
    22-25, F
    Feb 19, 2014

    Savannah

    I miss the smell of your skin;The milk and the honey and the salt and the sweat.I love the way your lip curlsWhen some no-account little fool thinks he can invade your space.I remember the long nightsin the city, watching them watch us,and the longer nightsfeeling your heat...
    RascallyRabbit RascallyRabbit
    31-35, F
    7 Responses Mar 4, 2011

    My Demise By Bds

    "Darkness consumes meAs I fall into the blackMy heart's not thereIt never has beenDon't think that I don't knowWhat you really think of meSo that's the way it'll beHand me the swordCovered in my bloodAnd I'll stab my non-existing heartYou can sit there and laught at meAs this...
    DoctorChurchie DoctorChurchie
    22-25, F
    1 Response Sep 1, 2011

    To Nervous To Share Poetry

    I know that may sound stupid or something, but I am really to nervous to share any of the poetry I have ever wrote. I think it is because I don't ant negative feedback from anyone, or that I don't want anyone to see that my poetry is not as good as I want it to be. It is the same...
    deafdream deafdream
    18-21, F
    2 Responses Nov 28, 2009

    THE CHIOCE There are people

    who care People who love to share Some act as if they are spare Deep within they only stare Some wear a beautiful smile Others are there just for a while There are people who are busy with their mobile But some help you complete your file People may be good or bad They can...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Sep 22, 2015

    It was a spark remaining scarlet And through

    the coals would amiss smoke coil. Best friends, looking through glasses violet, mirroring each other, yet perfect foils. But that jetsam-like friendship always failed And we were always alone with ourselves. Eventually the feigning passions were inhaled, And we were scared to go...
    QuietViolets QuietViolets
    16-17, F
    Feb 3

    Without You

    My heart aches as I awaken to find that you are not there beside me as you have always been. Where are you my dear beloved friend? Silver streams spring from my eyes as the shards of my broken heart cling to the strings of my soul, Bleeding...drip, by drip, by drip. Not...
    PrettyOldSoul PrettyOldSoul
    41-45, F
    5 Responses Feb 16, 2011

    An Image Of Me

    No Beginning nor end, in the image of my Father from whence I came. The immeasurable vastness of my souls abyss you could not begin to fathom. So far past the depths of sorrow even the Angels weep for hope. The light at the other end is an illusion behind me. This is my Despair.
    PrettyOldSoul PrettyOldSoul
    41-45, F
    2 Responses Feb 16, 2011

    Equilibrium

    Rest if you must. Sleep if you can. Lay your pretty face Upon my hand. Steal those baby blues And close them tight. It’s time to surrender To yourself tonight. I don’t need you naked, In leather or lace. I want to see harmony And a smile on your face. On your soft, sweet...
    SecretBrokenDoll SecretBrokenDoll
    36-40, F
    5 Responses Nov 8, 2011

    Little Bits Now and Then

    I give my all But you won't catch my fall
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Sep 15, 2009

    Air Kisses And First Dates

    don't kiss my cheekyour affection is patheticit should be a liebut you're quite certain you mean iti don't want your skin     touching mineyour smooth cheek revolts mei don't want your phony civility.i have nothing to give youno thing is for youit's mine and i need itand i...
    RascallyRabbit RascallyRabbit
    31-35, F
    Mar 8, 2011
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