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Blackspoetry
Blackspoetry
21/M My feelings are sporadic, my keyboard is not
twist and turns the minds' a crime twist and burns poison and yearns
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Sep 2, 2022
Sep 2, 2022 at 5:20 AM UTC
sad Clown
It's hard when your chest feels empty It's hard when you let out a cry but looks like a smile It's hard when you find loneliness amongst friends It's hard when you feel like there is no one there for you It's hard when you go to sleep at night and wake up the next day It's hard when the only person who understands you is solitude themselves. It's hard.
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 7:05 PM UTC
December 30th
words don't soothe touch doesn't fix sight doesn't satisfy I'm numb. Stranded in my own sea of solitude and I'm drowning.
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
Untitled.
My fingers grace the keys...... left, right, left.....right.... Which one was it, again? left, right, left.....right.... I just want to go in left, right, left.....right.... left, right, left.....right.... the door now ajar, air thin the door way casts its grim shadow on the floor, And just like that, one becomes two my shadow torn away he goes to sleep, once more Left, right; his feet go on left, right, left.....right....
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Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 5:01 AM UTC
Light as a feather
.....Sinking, …………sinking, …………….sinking, The water feels up to my neck, It caresses my nostrils Chest tight from the pressure, I almost can’t breathe, then I wake up.
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
....sinking
The family I have Doesn’t seem so family to me The family I have Is broken, as one could see The real family I have, not bound by blood But by bond Is the family I have for me
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 6:14 PM UTC
The Family I Have
A tender touch on my skin A chill breath down my neck My last thought is hardly in My mind Gone My body Thin He takes my hand Down a path A path I can not see He takes my hand Down a path For all eternity
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 5:59 PM UTC
death
His eyes tell what others don’t know There’s only one he wants; to lay by his side He can not go to him, for the living don’t belong in graves
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 5:51 PM UTC
By his side
I can feel it inside Clawing up Plotting in its mind I have no control Can’t give way For this thing inside it comes loose I run and hide my very own friend till the end of time
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
My little friend
this hole in my chest sinks deeper and deeper I scream but my lips are sealed with a smile A laughter Reach in and see See what’s inside of me This hole in my chest
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 3:00 PM UTC
Reach in