Jan 11


to fall in love with a poet.

How strange it would be

writers of darkness who share their nonsense

in passionate form.

I'd fall in love with a poet

to dream with her

of what could be.

Oh to dream,

of one who understands me.

Is it you miss poet,

is it you

who understands me?

(Before you continue reading I ask that you read all of it and thats all I ask)

Said my behavior was unacceptable;
"Unbelievable!" The words I would say.
If not for daydreaming all day\ then,
I wouldn't be breathing today;
Not in the course of current time,
Subsequential nine fortnights ago;
Although it feels like a memory to me reoccurring  when I struggle More like powering through quizzes packed full of questions of why I'm always sleep deprived and late to school just down the street from me but not only is my trouble staying awake during quizzes,
forget'about classes;
Conferences with my parents called in to figure  out a time back When  A.D.H.D   couldn't help me find a seat assigned for  me
or when my parents hug me at the therapist office hearing me repeat teachers voices in enmity\ replay  in my head without thinking they would grow old someday;
Definitely knowing they weren't holding back when they would get Together and get to saying I would never reemerge from the curiosity to be a ratio out of the minority of the environment I grew up in;
It was either steal, flex or receive the opposed for standing around observing ,
I was Always too quick to say curses although I was never called for it and the bluffs  conjured in a thought  mossies on top of my Tongue like the lies that slip out when I'm not thinking about who it Would it hurt hereafter whom ever would hear me I wouldn't mind.

#poem   #sad   #home   #pain   #new   #me   #bold   #nike   #around  
Mark Ipil
Mark Ipil
Dec 27, 2016

I have story to be told,
I have passion to be bold,
The power may be old,
But the truth must unfold.

I don’t want you to tell,
The story of how I fell,
It’s my reality to sell,
No need for you to yell.

No matter what you say,
I’m always here to stay,
Let everything be gray,
Let me be the one to pay.

In the end of this long sail,
The curse must be sealed,
No one is allowed to feel,
The great power I conceal.

P.S. This is my curse.
#passion   #story   #power   #bold   #old   #curse  
Scott F Hemingway
Scott F Hemingway
Dec 22, 2016

I carry wind with addendum as though a seed has thought
only such food she'll shine again with a shore repository

as a companion in foot massage deeper inside
if mistaken identity may press her soul
that spice up this time does visit one bellwether chore of making love

yet still time those players melt their ardor and repose their splatter
in a kingdom yet found in traces of love those denizens wild cat demands so taboo again that heat with detraction of Liberty.



b r e a k  t h e  m o u l d.

change is inevitable after the events of 2016
#war   #grunge   #bold   #revolution   #political  
Austin Woodruff
Austin Woodruff
Nov 20, 2016

PTL this morning!!!
Big and bold,
We praise him who the prophets of old
hoped and spoke of!
Praise him who we know,
him the faithful and true.
Praise him big!
Praise him bold!

#bold   #know   #jesus   #big   #lord   #praise   #prophets  
Ally Ackley
Ally Ackley
Nov 10, 2016

The girl with the BOLD eyeliner had a heart of gold.
Always generous, and loving of others.
Never wanting to hurt even the smallest fly.
She was unstoppable until she lost herself.
Alone, in the darkness, left for dead.
Running through the smokiest clouds and the most violent winds to outrun the demons, which were disguised as humans.
A blonde here.
A brunette there.
Until finally what she saw in the mirror
Was a girl with no hair.
A head that shined with all its might
throughout all of the days and all of the nights.
A strand here.
A strand there.
And all that's left, is her ungrown hair.
Not a soul to be exposed
or a smile to see,
but a hopeless demon
staring back at me.

#demons   #darkness   #bold   #eyeliner  
Nov 7, 2016

stumble down the hall
in the rain of mercury
where the astronauts roam
and the apothecary dances

help me to my room
through the skulls
that have piled in the corner
with the cat and her
troupes, wait,
forget the

Im a little hazy
little dumb and can't
quite find the knob of
the drum or the key
and the bird over there
is looking at me

you can leave
I'll make my home among
these things, its crazy and cold
and fucked and bold
but I think it could be

what if my right mind is wrong and vice versa....
#home   #bold   #nevermind   #mercury  
Nov 4, 2016

Blood like rain come down,
On the grave and the ground,
Universe is hostile,
So impersonal,
We must devour in order to survive.
Neither the brave nor the bold
Will write the story as it should be told,
I won't give a moment of silence until the blood is flowing.

Vicariously I live,
While my whole world dies.

#sad   #anger   #death   #loss   #rain   #silence   #bold   #died  
the lost girl
the lost girl
Oct 30, 2016

"I need love"
"I need a hug"
I won't say
Even if u want
Your heart's locked
I've lost my heart
You're throwing rocks
Burying me alive
You're going on
I'm falling from height
While dying in the fog
And watching u in sun
I would still fake a smile
You won't ever see me cry

#girl   #tears   #cry   #bold   #woman  
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