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Dewey
Dewey
17/F Would it make any difference if I never existed at all. Just a girl with little hope...
with flowers in her eyes she looks so pretty when she cries teardrops run down her cheeks like water flows down solemn creeks heart broken in two by someone she thought she knew
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
flowers in her eyes
you stole my light when i told you to stop and you ignored my red light and kept going like my body was undiscovered land and you were a colonizer. perhaps my asking you to stop turned you on made you hungry. you looked at me with your hungry eyes like i was fresh meat for you to take and have for yourself ignoring my stop signs cries screams because i am nothing more than an object to you made for your manipulation and pleasures.
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:07 AM UTC
"no."
You see my brown skin And assume I'm a **** You see my hijab And assume I'm a terrorist. You see the smile on my face And assume I'm happy. You hear my words And assume I'm okay. But I am not. Instead I am broken. Yet I am also strong. I am dark and rule-following. I am peaceful and Muslim. You assume based on Society's POV. If you smile You must be happy. Fox, CNN, any media Tells you I am a terrorist. So the names I get called And the extra security checks Are extremely upsetting. The murders of black folk Is either considered appropriate Or it's "black on black crime" So it's not taken seriously. Who are you gonna believe Me or those who don't know me?
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:07 AM UTC
Assumptions
Sometimes I think of killing myself How the end would be so nice How the darkness would swallow me up And how the numbness would suffice My need For all the voices of the feelings That constantly keep me reeling To softly slow to a hush As my brain starts tur-tur-turning into mush How wonderful it would be To have that powerful silence Not even grasshoppers would bother To wake me My cells would stop dividing My brain would stop the lying Myself would stop denying What I truly want But but but This is just a reckless fantasy A way to elude one’s own reality Because as I sit here on the floor Tears drip drip dropping I realize there’s those who care for me more Cherish me more Love me more Than I love my own self The crickets chirp I put the pills down
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:06 AM UTC
Crickets
A painful tear leaks from my eye, It screams a terrible sound, A sound so loud but unheard from all around, It flows down my cheek and seeps into the ground, “Help him”, it cries “he wants to die”
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:01 AM UTC
he wants to die.
I have finally come to the conclusion, that I do not love myself. that I don't love the way i smile, or talk, or laugh. I hate that I am quite, that I'm introverted and would rather prefer to spend my days alone, rather than surrounded by people. I'm trying to improve how I view myself, however, how do you change your perspective when you have been living it for years?
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 7:34 AM UTC
I Don't Love Myself.
You see the slump in my shoulders the way I carry myself the burdens of boulders that threaten my health. When you ask what's wrong I pull up my guard don't want your pity or sad song won't tell you why life's hard. So if you want to know I'll bottle it inside wrap up all remains in a black bow and tell you I'm fine.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 8:40 AM UTC
Bottled Up
# If you are a demon then send me to Hell If you are a witch then take me with your spell If you are a drug Then in my vein inject If you’re a psychosis Let my life be wrecked If choosing to stay Then a price must be paid Sign a contract in blood I'm forever your slave You're heartless and cold The Devil, you might be Yours to torture forever Just don't ever leave #
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 8:38 AM UTC
As Long as You Never Leave
I feel ****** to the Eternal inferno of flame The smoke burns my Lungs As I listen to the Crackle of burning skin The brimstone hearth Holds the flames of Those lost The fire burns through My flesh As my eyes turn to flames
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 9:38 AM UTC
Hell hath no fury