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081005
081005
F/United States I love writing and poetry. So thank you if you read or liked my poetry. I hope my poetry comforts, inspires, and/or shares a message to a variety of people.
Here's a challenge for everyone to do. Please make a poem with stanzas made of lines of two. Please give it a shot and make this test you. Make sure the second of the lines per stanzas rhyme with the others too. This is an example, to start your poems of new.
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 7:04 PM UTC
Challenge with Two
The cold cruel glares Brought chills down my spine. They’re judging me Then I’m despised. I feel vulnerable With everyone hating me. Their eyes bring chains That I can’t break free. Why is society so cruel? Why won’t everyone accept? Why would they do this, Knowing it’ll cause me to be depressed? Maybe I should let it go, Or try to be confident. But it be better if I end it. Maybe everyone would be happy From me leaving. I know no one would care, Or even would be grieving. I wonder If I thought differently. How would I react to the eyes That judge me.
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 7:15 PM UTC
Eyes
Color swirling in perfect shapes. Music playing in perfect tune. A place pretty and still, but only to be taken and becomes a **** The place not happy, no more. Haunted by fear and monsters, with eyes watching your every move. You can no longer escape this tragedy and gore. You can no longer escape this tragedy and gore. You can no longer escape this tragedy and gore. YOU CAN NO LONGER ESCAPE THIS TRAGEDY AND GORE
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 8:12 PM UTC
Nightmare
Crimson raindrops from open flesh, Wounds pouring ruby streams. Shards of iron as skin bleeds. The puddles of crimson, The remnants of fear and war. The liquid pouring, and pours some more. Death dyeing the moon ghoulish red. Crimson roses Lay in their beds. Signifying death of someone, Or upon themselves. Hearing sounds of old church bells.
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
Death
Saying goodbye is like rolling a boulder. It so much of a burden For someone to carry it on their shoulders We cry to be apart from others, But glad to be forever with our lovers My heart is one melancholy, Yet my eyes are weeping. The tears full of sadness, But full of love. Even though some parts of me are pulled into this darkness. I want to be free with you like a dove.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 10:15 PM UTC
Goodbye
My heart                                                   Is different                From what you                                         think it actually is.         If you dare to look or peek                           you'll be disappointed,    Cause its fill with sin and evil,                       but it still holds love and care. It's still filled with sympathy and compassion, but still there's hate and fear also So if knowing what's in my heart will you still look to see what else is in there    I want you to see my heart and hold it, but I fear that'll you break it in two.       I'm afraid that if you break, or shatter it, it'll never be mend together.        My heart is more delicate than you thought, since its like glass                Then should I reveal my heart to you and to share?                     If I do give it to you to hold, then take care,                        for if you break it, I may die from grief.                                    Is it then a good thing                                         to give my heart                                              to you?
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 6:12 PM UTC
My heart
Like rain on green leaves, My tears fall in crystal stream. I'm alone in the world, Waiting for someone to love me. I'm waiting in an orphanage For a Family, For a life I can't wait to see. But now I'm feeling alone in the orphanage. I gave hope for the affection, But I didn't receive it. I've waited for 5 years, Thinking as I was seated. Please loving father and mother, Come find me. I'm waiting for you, To be found and me seen.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 5:49 PM UTC
Waiting (In the Orphanage)
Is it destiny or not, For falling in love with your childhood friend? I heard everything is caused by destiny, But is it? Some say we can change it, So what's the importance of this destiny or fate? Falling for your childhood friend is the best thing that can happen! You understand each other more than you think, You bonds are strong. You laugh and cry together. So really, Is it destiny or not, To confess your feelings to your good friend?
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Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
Destiny or Not?
okay so this is a not for my recent poem "The Good Darkness". I'm not emo or goth or anything like that so yeah!
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 6:18 PM UTC
Note
Darkness may start out as evil, But it actually can be good. It brings comfort. It brings silence and sleep. So is darkness that bad? Darkness doesn't hurt your eyes, And it brings you shade. Darkness brings you the moon and stars. Not to mention that darkness was always here.
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 5:57 PM UTC
The Good Darkness