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Farah-may
Farah-may
19/F/England Welcome to the darkest parts of my colourful mind.
My mind runs a million marathons at night, staying on high alert despite turning off the light. Overdosing on never-ending thought loops caused by my anxiety, A feeling of entrapment which never flees as it’s right inside of me Overthinking meaningless conversations with people I’ll never meet again, How did I come across? I hope I wasn’t too intense or fierce, as I am now & then. A roundabout of worry accompanied by intrusive thoughts, Characterised by poor concentration leading me to feel distraught. Finally I fall into my awaited slumber, relieved to say the least, Until tomorrow I will see whether my sleep hath been deceased.
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Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 9:40 PM UTC
Sleepless nights
tell me you want me but only for tonight & if u mean it, then **** me right satisfy me inside and keep me warm *** I can get cold, i need ur support let’s keep this a secret, we’re sippin on sin enter inside me n caress my skin look me in the eyes, hand inside my thighs consume my body, whisper in my ear tell me you need me, that I’m your dear but please be gentle, I’m like a rose petal im scared if you hurt me, I may become resentful
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Jan 8, 2022
Jan 8, 2022 at 10:43 PM UTC
you
sometimes its good to have a break but one more time for old times sake a cycle to be broken but a cycle never cracked Suffered a bad fall bashed my head against a white wall didn’t even feel the pain but who’s fault is it if not the charming *******
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Jan 1, 2022
Jan 1, 2022 at 10:58 PM UTC
The inevitable
1 It’s like I can’t breathe through the night My chest startin to feel real tight Anxiety makin it hard to sleep & no one knows but it cuts real deep tryna replace old habits with good things addictions a ***** but I’m tryna forget my sins & I know this life ain’t meant to be ez But I can’t stop these thoughts from consumin me so when I’m on my own I get down butchu gotta understand I lost my crown now I’m tryna get through the pain imma long lost soul been driven insane
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 11:08 PM UTC
Alone
cage: a structure of bars or wires in which birds or other animals are confined Caged inside my own mind of worry I can’t decide if it’s me or everyone around me Constant paranoia eats away at me while i run from the darkness that surrounds my lungs, smoking the feeling of pain that my self-inflicted thoughts do to my gums I’m always down, I don’t know why I try to stay up but instead the anger triggers an evil eye the most reliable thing I’ve ever had is music something that drowns the thoughts of aspiring to be anorexic denial traps my family and everyone around me I’m suffering in silence to let them move on positively back to the perception of a fat brown girl I can’t believe my mum taught me to shake the feelings, to not eat the twirl I can’t help it that I feel imprisoned within a safe home i can’t help it that I diagnose myself with every possible syndrome it’s easier to know there’s a label of identification than to be unaware and completely oblivious I know, this trait of mine I don’t usually share as it’s cruel and hideous but I just want to be loved instead, I get a kick out of being crushed sometimes I like the feeling of loneliness it helps me feel as though there isn’t an emptiness it digs at my stomach like the punches I threw at myself as I suffered from throwing my fingers back and gagging for food just to control the unknown and how I really felt about our family feud
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 9:28 PM UTC
cage
We used to stand in our tiny kitchen You would make jokes and I would listen We’d talk about my friends, people and god I would be captivated and you would patiently nod You cooked up the best food, curries and salads I watched and observed and sometimes sang ballads We’d go on drives to our local store Listening to music, It doesn’t happen anymore I’d jump out the car while u sat and waited I’d pick the best chocolate while you stayed seated Then we’d go home and I would make tea We’d sit on the sofa and stare at the tv I miss you so much but you’re not even dead Parents get divorced and now your enjoying someone’s else’s bed Don’t get me wrong, I love your new wife but I’m sad that you decided to change this life Now I lay in the bed of my childhood house You’ve decided to sell it and move in with you’re spouse I don’t expect you to understand but I miss you with mum I know you deserve love but I can no longer trust anyone
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 6:30 PM UTC
Dad
I cant even ******* write poetry anymore. for **** sake.
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 4:48 PM UTC
Untitled
Burning anxiety demands to be felt, Pain on a cross crucifies my safety belt The Bleeding of anger surrounds the planet of Saturn, Cowering emotions of a weak and reflective pattern Differentiating the savages from one another, Blasphemous torture brings a reign of popping colour. Conflicting paintings of contradicting contrast, Overpowering the loneliness of a raw & ready outcast identifying potential and searching for identity, Dangerous obscurity holds deep defying serenity Face tackling emotions, distancing with deflect, Running on ideas, this light won’t project. Sound waves and paintings nourish a soul, A way to reveal the basics of mind control
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 5:54 AM UTC
Identity
The light fades in a time consuming race All it takes is to not show myself as any bait The countless hours spent scheming with hope have all come back to haunt my faith I don’t mean to be sour so I’ll only pierce you in your sensitive daith Optimism turns to dust as my thoughts fade with the light The luminescent bright sparks used to blind my sight One cannot stress how they feel in such turmoil I don’t want to give up but I have a fear of being too loyal I’m sore minded and came across an undimmed dazzle I’ve lost my way and can’t even find my soil or gravel The key that unlocked my heavenly door dived into the water that bled in fast motion I’m afraid to find another way but maybe I’ll come across an unwitting potion Something to give me leeway & remove the permanent thoughts Just to give a temporary fix to the mind games I play and people I fought
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Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 7:24 PM UTC
Sensitivity
The thoughts stay awake in my mind bullied all my life even when I was kind Struggling, yearning for my weight to go back down, to where it was when I didn’t frown Constant reminders of myself Shopping windows, mirrors and family, they even put me in therapy “Brush it off” they all say talking,screaming,shouting so abruptly The voices so loud I can’t even distinguish my own laugh it doesn’t leave I want it to cast me away Take me to an unknown island Forget about me, leave me with the grass my “flabby arms” and “visible stomach” are my worst enemy, worse than the seven trench built army The bullying soldiers both inside and out They must be right?   I do not doubt Somebody help me Tell me I’m right Young girls find value in appearance   This diabolical and alluded kite This will **** many like me, who’ve suffered enough and cannot breathe So please teach them to be smart you can do more with a brain than you can a face but in this age, it is a race
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 9:58 AM UTC
Conflict