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Carl_Neptune_8
Carl_Neptune_8
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A ball of fire, That always seems to burn higher, Venus is the hottest planet in the solar system, A violent yet beautiful planet, A sister to our motherland, Some could say that Venus has had life, Not quite like ours though very close, It may have had a beautiful moon, Some say they both crashed, Some say that it was due to global warming of the planet, But that's the past, We're in the present, We can't go back, There will never be a way, So we can just sit here and pray, That the life will come back, Come back once again for another day
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Apr 24
Apr 24, 2026 at 12:59 PM UTC
The Fire Of The Sister Planet
Everyone hates the dark, Everyone who experiences the dark is left with a mark. The vast is full of space, A vast full of brace, But never grace. The space is filled with vast of nothing, Space tries to lure you with humming, Trying to force you into numbing. But despite it's efforts it always fails, Exhaling from head to tail. The dark tries to lead you to safety, Though the dark can make you shaky. What's in the dark? What's in the space? It tries to make a base, Trying to keep you on a lace. The Vast, A beautiful past. A trail unlearned, Waiting to be overturned.
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Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 3:58 PM UTC
The Space Within The Dark
Within the white of the ground, snow covers secrets, Secrets one hides to keep others safe, Keep them loved, Winter, hated by some, loved by others, A magical season, soft, honest, Like the Earth is letting the cold wrap around us, Like a blanket, Like the cold that meets you halfway, Never leaves but always forgotten, Missed during the summer, hated during its own time, Winter is only mostly liked when it's Christmas, Never liked for it just being there, Despite the hate, there's an underlying love, Cooling the Earth, Being honest, The love everyone feels, Just waiting to be able to surface.
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Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 3:39 PM UTC
The Season Of The Glacial Brisk
'Your feelings don't matter', Something I've been told for years, It's something I can't control and I hate it, Born to lean on others, To show what I feel easily to others, Forced to help others and not myself, To hide what I feel to make others feel better, People think it's lovely that I do this for others, Kindness, soft, sweet, calm, That I do therapy for others for fun, Though to me, I feel forced, I wasn't meant to be, It was forced to me, I like helping others, getting to know them, helping them with things they can't do themselves, It's hard when you're also going through something, I'm not human to them, I'm a toy that seems fine but is rotting on the inside, From pain, overuse. I'm not cared for till i'm useful, 'Someone's sad', 'Someone's mad', 'Someone's hurt', But it's never EVER me, But i'm hurt too, 'I'm sorry, but someone over there is hurt.' I'm not loved, I'm not cared for, I'm a toy that was chewed too hard, And that's all i'll ever be.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 2:19 PM UTC
Therapeutic Release
In the dark vast of the airless sky, A world we have nothing on, An object to gentle and delicate, An object so dangerous and active, A world quite the opposite of ours, So blue, no green, mesmerizing to lay our eyes on, Neptune is a world far from ours, a world that isn't ours, Neptune is cold and harsh, Beautiful and light, Neptune isn't like the others, Cold, far away, distant, graceful, Just like our minds.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 12:58 PM UTC
The blue sky trapped in one