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EnigmaCentauri
EnigmaCentauri
29/M
she's all addicted to the controversy of a villain she made up to please mommy and daddy when I hadn't even touched a part of her soul forever ready to rewrite me drop of the hat uninvite me like she invited a wolf but I'm fighting my own halfway across the world I don't have the kind of time she wanted when she tried to pretend that I'm haunted all for the sake of inviting herself in to repaint she saw me she thought fixer upper but it's rougher to watch me rise it's easy to watch someone suffer when you think I've got it better it'll never come around to catch me surprise when it turns out you're faking and all of the rules that you're breaking and ignoring are recording the score while you're trying to pin it all on me leave my name out of your mouth so mommy and daddy will be proud the bad man can't get you now
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Dec 19, 2022
Dec 19, 2022 at 4:19 AM UTC
choose your own adventure
Silence Silence anything but this Give me hatred give me violence give me anything but I can hear a pin drop but it will never hit the floor your lips forever sealed and the truth won't save me silence silence anything but this give me hatred give me violence anything but this they're all falling like shards along my path in the quiet give me something anything but this
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Nov 13, 2022
Nov 13, 2022 at 3:42 PM UTC
Untitled
These are the things I would be feeling if I was like you The warm touch of a friend when it fills you with love and that love; bubbling up to the surface, flush against the inside of my skin like it will burst soon and I will flood you because my body cannot contain this closeness my heart is fit to burst its empty insides splattered across the walls like a Polluck painting to our connection if I felt it if I knew that it was there If I knew it like I knew the scent of spices like I know the cold embrace of winter months, when they brush against my illness and I know that it can’t go on because it hurts so much to love it tears words from my gut that I would never dare say it brings promises I cannot keep; if I could, I would weep because it hurts so much to love but I have to try
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 8:09 PM UTC
Empath
I smell you on the letter you wrote and my eyes are open wide but I miss the dizzying haze of you It's all I can do to stay away and let it go all I want to be safe in your arms together against the world the sting won't leave my eyes my hands are tied will I have anything to give you this time? I don't have any answers close your hands around my throat so you can hold me when I go I'll take the blame I'll take each blow anything to get close to that lifeblood I'll never know to feel connection before you go
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Aug 8, 2020
Aug 8, 2020 at 9:44 PM UTC
angel
He stood, day by day at the edge of the water and staring down himself, they passed the words like fodder To demonize his silence He gazed into himself and wondering what he’d find he journeyed inner hence. The words around him grew for mystery like death’s dark cloak enshrouded his eye; they demanded recompense. The dark of the unknown the wandering soul, geared up like an explorer to climb upon the mountain’s face and seek the edge of the gods’ grace until the fire filled him. Straining in the winds as climbing higher still, the quiet pushed outside and filled the crown of heaven. For in the inner will the nature of the endless choice to be a chorus or a voice and cast away from all that knows; not finding or not seeking deliberately turning, inspecting, touching, yearning for the knowledge driving us step by step upon the sands until we find our foreign lands. He stood, day by day at the edge of the water and staring down himself, he took the hand like settlement To alchemize the silence He gazed into himself and finding there an echoed soul they journeyed inner hence. Narcissus walked the water’s edge and found upon the mountain’s ledge with winds upon his back the mirror in the water; the depth and magic gazing in and drawing silence into sin of oustretched wing and Morning light. And gazed until the end of night.
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Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 10:25 PM UTC
Narcissus' Reflection
This one’s for the quiet ones locked in their bedrooms Too burnt out to break free from the monsters that loom To the ones someone told it’s not worth chasing dreams To the ones sitting still so they don’t burst at the seams This one’s for the lost ones, the overlooked ones, the dropped ones For the selective mutes, the broken brutes, the ones playing possum To the aching tender joints, to the bedrest homies The inspiration **** I am when they don’t even know me The invisible struggle that lights a fire inside The cut locks, broken doors, screaming match courtside I’ve been there, I’ve seen that, the closing curtain last act You already know you’re strong so I don’t have to say that I’m not looking down on you You know they’re gonna clown on you I want you to know that it doesn’t have to drown you If you’re looking for a sign to stay, My friend, this is it None of you did anything to deserve this **** If you’re scared (Don’t give up) Unprepared (Don’t give up) If you’re ready to drop outta here (Don’t give up) If you’re feeling like you’ve disappeared (Don’t give up) I’ve got your back; I’ve got your spirit by my side I’ve got that heavy burden, I’ve been that tattered pride They’re not gonna say thank you, they’re not gonna say please But we don’t have to earn our lives by begging on our knees We don’t have to settle for fight, flight or freeze We’ve got a depth of wisdom they can never seize To the invisible ones, to the hidden in plain sight To the hearts hanging heavy dreading going home at night To the fending for yourselves, to the strategic hustlers To the lost in other universes, to the panicked jimmy-rustlers To the ‘how did I get here’s, to the max volume, quiet tears To the looking for the exit, to the wasted golden years I see you, I hear you The truth is, they fear you Those old ways are dying, We’re new pioneers who Will call out the liars, we’ll march through the wires Arm ourselves with truth, we’ll put out those fear fires So rise up; recognize That your spirit’s got merit outside of their eyes Your value’s intrinsic, your dreams are realistic This fight never ending, our story polyptych This is a tribute to my mutineers To the ones who keep fighting, the facers of fears Straighten up, don’t carry their judgement All of that hatred just ain’t in the budget It’s unsustainable, come on, proclaim, we’re all Building a new road, running down the Rockefellers Don’t forget We have a dream Hold fast Together we’re unstoppable
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 6:42 PM UTC
Tribute
This one’s for the quiet ones locked in their bedrooms Too burnt out to break free from the monsters that loom To the ones someone told it’s not worth chasing dreams To the ones sitting still so they don’t burst at the seams This one’s for the lost ones, the overlooked ones, the dropped ones For the selective mutes, the broken brutes, the ones playing possum To the aching tender joints, to the bedrest homies The inspiration **** I am when they don’t even know me The invisible struggle that lights a fire inside The cut locks, broken doors, screaming match courtside I’ve been there, I’ve seen that, the closing curtain last act You already know you’re strong so I don’t have to say that I’m not looking down on you You know they’re gonna clown on you I want you to know that it doesn’t have to drown you If you’re looking for a sign to stay, My friend, this is it None of you did anything to deserve this **** If you’re scared (Don’t give up) Unprepared (Don’t give up) If you’re ready to drop outta here (Don’t give up) If you’re feeling like you’ve disappeared (Don’t give up) I’ve got your back; I’ve got your spirit by my side I’ve got that heavy burden, I’ve been that tattered pride They’re not gonna say thank you, they’re not gonna say please But we don’t have to earn our lives by begging on our knees We don’t have to settle for fight, flight or freeze We’ve got a depth of wisdom they can never seize To the invisible ones, to the hidden in plain sight To the hearts hanging heavy dreading going home at night To the fending for yourselves, to the strategic hustlers To the lost in other universes, to the panicked jimmy-rustlers To the ‘how did I get here’s, to the max volume, quiet tears To the looking for the exit, to the wasted golden years I see you, I hear you The truth is, they fear you Those old ways are dying, We’re new pioneers who Will call out the liars, we’ll march through the wires Arm ourselves with truth, we’ll put out those fear fires So rise up; recognize That your spirit’s got merit outside of their eyes Your value’s intrinsic, your dreams are realistic This fight never ending, our story polyptych This is a tribute to my mutineers To the ones who keep fighting, the facers of fears Straighten up, don’t carry their judgement All of that hatred just ain’t in the budget It’s unsustainable, come on, proclaim, we’re all Building a new road, running down the Rockefellers Don’t forget We have a dream Hold fast Together we’re unstoppable
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They gave a name To the thing in my brain That took me away from you And I thought that knowing Would ease the pain But now I just know who to blame And it turns out the bottom line’s Always the same And I know his name But he’s so well behaved How could he be like they say I wanted to change And I thought I could trade All the pain for the perfect charade but the upkeep is more than I know how to pay and it saps all the joy from the game that I play I’ll be laughing when We fall this way When we fall this way When we finally decide to stay
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 11:08 PM UTC
fall
I have become a caricature of all the people my mama told me were wicked day drinking at the edge of the world putting on a smile for a few extra dollars until I'm wallpapering the living room with them suspended above the horizon by the noose I myself have made of beach vibes and mistaken identity drag me out to sea and scare the masses with me we can stay the old men or we can be the sea and toss these chains with the anchor
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 3:18 AM UTC
wicked
I'm dragging all I know how to write is sadness, and I want to let you know that isn't all I've got I want so hard to prove that what you see isn't all you get that the mess that I am has a sheen underneath. Your voice breathes life into me, I want to take you with me to the end of my journey, but to claim to own a spirit as wild and free as yours would be to clip a rose, to give it thorns. When my heart is on fire and I follow the smoke signals it only ever serves to lead me back to you. And we're both stepping stones, but I hope that I can run with you as long as we've got time, I want to fight beside you as long as there's a war to be won, to pen your story for the world, to grasp in these clumsy fingers the will o' wisp that guides me, time and time again back to your eyes. The echoes of the universe draw me close to you, I'm hopeless, and I've ever been. I feel the distance as cuts in my heart Your touch magnetizes my soul how I ever went without you, I'll never know. So curse me with all you've got, strike me down for generations, so I'll be by your side through time, and I can live to give you everything. Bit by bit, lifetime by lifetime, I will always find you, again and again and we will dance, and I will learn to write joy, year after year now that I'm flying.
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Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 6:57 AM UTC
Untitled
Don't be stupid You know the many whispers aren't about you But what if it's true? Mild discomfort, oh joy, sweet haze Coffee and creme brûlée cream To prove we're walking on a dream Grit teeth and putting on airs Chains and chairs A lifetime of lies on the news Sparks and lit cigarettes Golden dreams in darkened bars Everyone is fighting so hard Library fines from two blocks away We should just pay But here there be dragons Threatening laughter, interim Chores chock full of bitter grim Will you be paper or plastic? Can't hold a tune in a bucket So **** it Bang out the beat instead Sound in every direction Can't even take your own predilection Switch it up every five minutes Don't worry Mortality means it's not permanent Just learn to live with it
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 6:04 AM UTC
morose typical