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FightingforMe
FightingforMe
Hi, I'm just another writer in this small world, I hope you enjoy my works! / / NOTE: All my works are original, I created them. So don't go copying them please.
Anxiety is an angry beast It has crooked teeth and yellow eyes And if it wasn’t clamping it’s jaws on your neck It might even be funny It’s always there A shadow in the daylight And a ghost in the night It peeks around doorways and hangs in pictures It lives in your bed Your house And there is nowhere that is safe Deep breathing is an aspirin for a stab wound Fighting back is a bandaid for a bullet hole So instead we sit And we never stir And we hope that maybe our brains will quiet Or our breathing will stop Because anything is better Than that crooked beast that taunts me Anxiety
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
Our Beast
Shattered pieces of hope Scattered on the floor Ominous ticking in my head Crazy forevermore Embodied spirits of dread Soar high in the night Sitting in on dinner parties Giving folks quite a fright The stars laugh triumphantly Casting hopefuls down Watching as they struggle Hoping that they drown Till they turn to apprehensive fear Waiting for the sun to strike And send them back to the stars To continue their silent plight
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Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 2:18 PM UTC
Broken
"You sure do smile alot" The birds always say "You betcha" I reply with a smile But open my purse And ask for a nurse Because it's filled to the brim Sorry if this is too grim But my purse is a house for razor blades
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 9:35 PM UTC
Smile!
Paint yourself with sores and wounds Broken bones and a broken soul Allow yourself to wallow in self pity, self loathing You deserve it I truly believe that you are the worst kind of person Apathy is all you deserve You used another person as a toy for your own pleasure I feel no empathy when you are terrified by the horrors you've created Your eyes have finally been opened Watering as they are bombarded with smoke and flames The destruction you have caused, created, entertained yourself with? It's permanent. You cannot fix this. It's done. Don't crying poor victim, When both you and I know you're not. Leave her alone to she can find her smile again. Try to fix yourself before you go fixing someone else.
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 8:38 PM UTC
Victim? I Think Not.
Hello beautiful The words everyone wants to hear To validate their beauty and their worth Or simply to feel loved You are loved Don't ever feel alone Because I've never met you And I can honestly say I love you And whenever I see you Hello beautiful
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 8:30 PM UTC
Hello Beautiful
Why do I have to act the part To get the help I need I just want this all to end and for someone to believe That maybe if I died I could finally breathe
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Acting
I make love to Sadness and wake up in her arms. I make out with Anger while hitting the bases. I flirt with brothers Guilt and Shame with no care. The guarded Fear holds me in his arms. I date Boredom and pay for the popcorn. On vacation, Pain comes back, “welcome home” says the sign. Walking through the mall, I hide from Joy. The loving Care knocks on the door that says, No Soliciting The stalker Forgiveness earns himself a restraining order. The beautiful Love gives me flowers that when I touch, die.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 7:21 PM UTC
My Friends
Dear Mom don’t you know? That if I could tell you, I would? If I believed that you could take this pain and turn it into something else then I would run to you. Only you. Dear Mom don’t you know? That if you asked the right question I would answer in truth. Only you would need the dictionary to read my silent face. Dear Mom don’t you know? That I know your stories and how you feel but if I compare to you, then I am a fool Dear Mom please don’t talk about your teenage exploits and your adult feelings. If you do, then I will know, Mom is the most important. Dear Mom please sit by and wait for me to accept your presence for then I will talk. Dear Mom please talk of love for me and only me. I lean on your love to stay alive. Dear Mom don’t you know? You can help me save myself. As long as you are patient with me.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
Dear Mom
She is that kind of girl who burned herself in order to give others light She is that kind of girl who never fails to make others' laughter shows although she is bleeding inside She is that kind of girl who falls in love with a guy who alters his mind She is that kind of girl who always put a smile despite the fact that she is fragile She is the girl with a million stories untold but you can't never guess Because she put a good disguise a.r
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:38 PM UTC
SHE
The worst part of getting over something or someone is realizing you actually haven’t.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
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