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Killan
Killan
I write according to what i feel
In shadows cast by loss, I dwell, Last New Year took, my heart's knell. Seeking solace, with aunt I dwell, Yet found within, a tempest's swell. Their strife, a dance of pain untold, Narcissism's grip, a tale unfold. Kindness quivers, in fragile hold, As savings slip, in coffers cold. Two moons pass, in this troubled space, Yearning to flee, this tangled embrace. But chains unseen, withhold my grace, Rest eludes, in this weary chase. In whispers soft, I plead my leave, Yet echoes of refusal cleave. Sleep, a distant, elusive reprieve, In this tangled web, I grieve. Lost in silence, veiled distress, Wounds unseen, seek redress. Yearning for solace, in the vastness, Amidst their chaos, I confess.
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Feb 20, 2024
Feb 20, 2024 at 10:19 AM UTC
Lament
They will tell what they see but it's not the real story things are better off unsaid for im a lier in bed revising the stories in my head to make them believe of the things I've said for what I said will be the truth and the truth will be the lie
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
the preacher's bed
would you notice my pain if your too focuse on your fame would you be ashamed to feel the same it is crawling to my vien until it reaches my brain help me release from this chain an unfair melody came it took you from me in a flash and cut your throat with a slash with all the money we have would it be enough? for our life be like a candy plastic-wrapped.
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 7:23 PM UTC
the wife of Riley
storm is coming our way it's anger is an unbearable game strike everything that block its way every words, lakes dry every moves, birds can't fly raindropa into my eyes help me, for this pain will take my life away
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 2:41 AM UTC
#2
I want to be an astronaut travelling thousands of light years just to see another world, where i hope to find another you, which can love me like i do it would take a long rough years of my life, but that would be worth it, if in that parallel world, we will never be a parted.
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Mar 8, 2019
Mar 8, 2019 at 7:37 PM UTC
another you