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BEAUTY IS A ROSE
BEAUTY IS ******
AND SOMETIMES CAN'T BE CONTROLLED
BEAUTY IS OLD AND NEW
BEAUTY IS EVERYTHING I KNOW

(BABY!!!
LET ME COME TO YOU
LET ME FEEL YOU
LET ME KISS YOU
LET ME READ MY LETTERS
AND POETRY
I PROMISE YOU'LL WANNA HEAR THIS
(
BABY!!!
JUST  LET ME TELL YOU
THAT I'VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH
ONE MORE TIME
LET ME GRAB YOUR HAND
SO I CAN FEEL THE
RUSHING CRUISE CRUSH
(BABY!!!

BEAUTY IS LIFE
BEAUTY IS SUCCESSFUL
BEAUTY IS SECURED
BY WHAT IS NEXT
YOU HEAR THAT BEAUTIFUL TEMPO
STAY LAYING ON YOUR PILLOW
BEAUTY IS THE WORDS THAT COMES FROM YOUR MOUTH EVERY NIGHT (
BABY!!!
EVERYTHING IS ALRIGHT

AND YOU ALREADY KNOW THAT EVERYTHING IS FINE AND DANDY SO BEAUTIFUL NOTHING NEVER LEAVES OUR SIGHT

BEAUTY IS THE WORDS THE THAT I WRITE FOR YOU OF COURSE
BEAUTY IS THE SUN THAT SHINED IN OUR EYES

AND I CAN SEE IT ALL
BECAUSE MY LOVE FOR YOU IS SO ******* STRONG
AND YOU WILL SEE IT ALL IN DO TIME TOO
WHENEVER THE MOON ARRIVES TONIGHT

YOU'LL BE COUNTING STARS
AND I'LL BE THINKING
OF
YOU AND I , TRUE STORY
(BABY!!!
THE WHOLE WOLD WILL SCREAM OUR NAMES
BECAUSE BEAUTY IS INSANELY MAGNIFICENT
A COMPLETE BLESSING
A BEAUTIFUL TREASURY TREASURE
EVERYONE

BEAUTY IS TOUCHING
BEAUTY IS KISSING
BEAUTY IS SEXINESS
NOT SECONDARY
YOU JUST GOTTA LOVE IT

CAME HERE
(BABY!!!
LET ME TELL YOU
BEAUTY IS BRILLIANT
AND RISING UP WITH INGREDIENTS
BEAUTY IS BULIDING BRIGHT
AND FILLED WITH EVERYTHING NICE THAT'S PARADISE
BEAUTY (_BABY!!!
**** RIGHT
Becca DeMateo Oct 2013
It's the 50's and I'm walking home from school
a truck rolls by and i see a body boom.
"whats that" I say and I look down the drain.
It's my friend, a girl, oh I have forgot her name.
I finnish my walk home and I walk through the door.
The first thing i say "Where's my sibling's mom?"
she simpy replies " At the old hospital ***".
So I start to walk and find that place.
I start to climb the rusty fire place.
I get inside the buliding,there are kids every where.
screaming and yelling
"QUICK, HURRY! THERE'S A FIRE OVER THERE!"
I  freak out
Where's my siblings, oh dear.
Maybe i can find them if i go down here?
I climb in a dumbwaiter not knowing what I will see.
I get to a floor where there was just her and little ol' me
"Hello there new friend, would you like to play?"
Why sure of course, I have some time to play.
She was small petite, with gorgous red hair
her smile, he laugh, her skin was so fair.
She was beautiful like a angel, but something was wrong.
she offered me a drink, what happened next i wish i would have run
she opened her fridge and what i saw
1 million little peicese, her parents cut small.
She came after me with her knife in one hand.
How the hell am i supposed to get away,
get away from this scam!
So i scurry up where i came from,
and i said my goodbyes to that little one.
The hospital is blazed,
and my heart has sunk.
My siblings have died i just know this one.
I get out side just in the nick of time,
before that building fell I was sure I would die.
I see right before me those flashing lights.
maybe they got out, maybe they are just fine.
Then what i see is my youngest sister.
Bleeding right there all over the stretcher.
She no longer had arms or legs and it just broke my heart
i ran to her to hold her, and tell her my goodbyes.
Then before i could speek my words
she said
"Goodbye"
This was a crazy dream i had when i was in 3rd grade...now i have had it several times since then with a few details changed. but this is what i can remeber from it.
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
The White Lights On The Christmas Tree,
Replace The Summer Sun,
I Remember Our Summer Together,
It Was Probably My Best One

I've Cared For You--Smiled While I Was Down,
Just So I Could Be Happy With You,
And You--You Just Snarl And Snap,
Make Me Happy You Demand,
And When I Try--You Say I Let You Down,
And As I Write This Tears Climb Up My Throat,
And Blur My Vision,
And I Know--This Isn't Right


I Was So Excited For The Snow To Come,
Fantasizing About Buliding Snowmen,
And Silently Sipping Hot Cocoa While Snuggling,
But Now, As The Snow Piles,
2-3--And Now 10 Inches,
I Somberly Lay With Paled Skin,
The Last Remnant Of My First Happy Summer Gone,
And With Lips Straight And Firm,
Hair Black As The Coal Eyes Of The Snowman Frosty,
I Wonder--Why Am I Losing Hope For Us?
Because You Ignored Me On Our Anniversary
Sorry For The Somber Love Poem--This Poem Is Not That Good--Just Had To Get It Off My Chest
Solaces Jul 2013
We were but days away of completing this strange object we were buliding for the healer of the Earth..

The Earth was already reborn again..

Its rivers fresh and clear..
Oceans clensed and blue..
Lands rich and alive..
People free of diesese..
The world singing the same song..

At last the creation was complete..
From a mountain we carved out a sort of series of shapes and arcs..
I cannot explain it..
You truly have to see it to believe it..
The healer then walked up one of the arcs and into the center..
The healer of the Earth shine brighter than our sun...
The shapes shadowed around the healer as he shined ever so..
A gate of light seem to open above the stars in the sky..
And there fell a ball of light to the healer..
The healer caught this light and held it in front of it..
The light then shaped itself into another healer..
It was his love..
At this moment I felt what he felt..
We help build a machine a sort of gate to bring his lost love back..
The gate could only be bulit by us for him..
A race had to unite and work together without conflict..
A sort of final expression to a formula to complex for us to understand..
They became colors we had never seen as they held eachother..
The entire mountain machine mankind had bulit for them begin to shine..
It then flashed and vanished all at once..
They are going home..
Quentin Briscoe Feb 2012
I would like to invite you in to my brain...soft tissue....I dont believe a word that you are saying...Trust issues...That corner over there I store my pain...joy fizzles...and the half with blood stains..*** pistols...I would love to tell you that I'm sain...mental issues...Nobody really enjoys their stay...so I'll miss you...# mybrain2007
Wont you take a trip in my mind...Ice cold..The marvelous things you will find...starting to fold...Just when I though it was fine...love was sold....Out of the trees craved of pine...burried my soul...Without she who gave me time...No one to hold...bending my spin... laid in the bed alone, hittin the road...Emptiness Is what you will find...Swallowed me whole...#mymind2008
I want you to watch a film on my heart...Dead Rising...As This beast called love rips it apart...Non remaining....No warning, No signs, just a start...slow racing...they call death like this an art...Dorian's painting...I just couldn't look at my heart...blind filming...As heart beats fell off the chart...your dying...No added sugar taste ****...bad mixing...Its hard to tape together a heart...retaping..... #myheart2009
Looking at me what can you see...a man...laughs at a boy probably...still using his hand...Cuz it hard for the superfical to believe...That love is the plan...Outside viewing of me...Catching a tan...Thats about all you fit your baskets shallow B...finding sand...Cuz that aint nothing solid G...As it falls right through your hands... Buliding on stability.. searching for land... In this shot economy...****** people joining bands... #mylife2010
No body May 2018
I am in a bulding and its on fire, don't worry i'm ok
I never felt more alive, this isn't me saying I want to die
Because I don't.. I know your confused, but thats ok so am I.
I been stuck in this house since the 5th grade I guess I just havent found the way out.15 year old girl is talking about a house on fire. What does this mean? It means i'm ok. This house was on fire, but not anymore. I'm safe because I believed that one day I will be save.
This house was my hell and now it set me free
Solaces Jul 2013
And so began its journey through this dying planet..
The military assigned teams to follow it everywhere..
for 2 years it walked the Earth..
It would get in lakes, rivers, fields, volcanos, forest, all forms of of land and water..
I was there when it entered Canyon Lake..
It walked in and the whole lake seem to shine in color..
It then walked back out and continued its journey..
After its 2 year journey it returned to Eden 157 and accessed the computer..
Eden 157's computer finally showed us something..
This being wanted us to create a strange object..
It had to be carved out of a mountain from its sheer size..
In return it would restore our earth..
The next thing Eden 157's cpu showed us was that the being wanted to demonstrate something for us..
It then went back outside and looked to the skies..
There was some very strange clouds that no one had ever seen buliding up..
The lightning that would arc across the sky was different colors..
The sky lit up and then a rain fail from its clouds..
The drops would hit the ground and seem to splash a green light..
As the rain fell on me I could feel it tingle my skin..
I was scared at first but then saw something amazing..
The water that ran across my face and hands left my skin feeling tight..
The scar I had on my hand was gone..
The rain itself was healing our bodies as well as the Earth itself..
A project was already underway to create this strange object for the healer of the Earth..
Raj May 2019
Physically weak can be neglected to some extent but morally and intellectually can make a big impact on one's life.
So focused on building the immunitable aspect.
maxine May 2015
She climbed to the top of the buliding.
And below her were millions.
Millions watching her to see if she'd jump.
Millions that saw she was down in the dump.
Millions that weren't there for her but were eager to see.
See if she would jump and no longer be with you and me.
She was going through a lot at the time and she wasn't very happy.
'I could just end it all now and then my life wouldn't be so ******.'
'Wouldn't have to worry about rent, work, or the mean people in the streets.'
'Wouldn't have to wake up every morning and feel the feeling of defeat.'
Her mind was jumbled and frazzled and she was so scared.
Why was she up on this building people wondered, because no one cared.
She was ready to go, she was ready to jump.
And in one instant she fell to her death in one big thump.
The police were there to help get her down.
But they failed miserably, she had just commited suicide in front of the whole town.
She was all over the papers for the next 2 weeks.
She made a great topic to write about since she was such a freak.
She was swallowed into the pain that no one could see or decipher.
It's sad that she's gone and that no one could help her.
But she was in the state of mind that no one fix.
She's dead and that's something that no one could predict.
So sorry for your loss, Rest In Peace.
But now at least her soul is full of release.
Wandering poet May 2018
Hello World,
I'm opening my emotions to you,
Opening my soul to you,
Opening my eyes to you,
The window to my lies,
My scars,
My ties,
And my hope,
Here you go,
I no longer want these things,
You may have them,
somedays I see no point in staying here with you World,
Even though I couldn't leave the others,
I apologize for scaring myself,
And buliding lies so high that that's all I am now,
I lied,
To you...
And everyone else too,
So forgive me,
You no longer need me,
But i'll stay,
Good day.
depressing
time to get the deck chair out the sun is out once more
put in the car head down to the shore
sit down on the beach soak up all the sun
swimming in the sea having lots of fun.

watching children play beneath the sky so blue
buliding lots of castles like the children do
licking on an ice cream as it melts away
the sun is out once more on such a lovely day.
Raj May 2019
Love is collection of sweat and lovely moments which made from heart.
And
Faith is buliding block of love.
Riley Oct 2020
In a strange way
The past of the future is coming My way.
I have my own Guardians,
But other natives are there to put me in the marble chains.
Perfectly ignoring them, I'm buliding My portal to see the unseen.
I realized, they don't respect me.
So, every time I feel the urge to make them feel free, I Will remeber that I'm the one who make the rules here.
Like if I had a choice to be the part od this **** inhabited  field.
Šefica

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