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MaybeAHuman
19 I write raw . I hope my words reach the right audience at right time. I want my words to support people through their hardest times . I believe and I want to make everyone believe that Everything happens for a reason .
What do you get to be kind? A tear that never rolls down the cheek; A mouth that does not want to speak ; A soul that loves to stay silent; A smile that is never violent. What do you get to be kind? A heart that cares for all; A voice that is always small; A brain that curse itself each second; A feeling of loneliness in the end. What do you get to be kind? A sorrow full of broken promise; A scared human with trust problems; A person who never gets loyalty; Always an option and not a priority.
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May 17
May 17, 2026 at 5:57 AM UTC
What do you get to be kind?
I never wanted to hate me , Yet, curse this face everyday. I loved the way I was, Yet, want to erase this side of me. I wished to live longer, Yet, ended up this way. I’m begging for death each time I wake, Yet, seek for hope and I don’t know How? I should be giving up on myself, Yet, I say - FUTURE’S GONNA BE OKAY!
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Jan 31
Jan 31, 2026 at 3:35 AM UTC
The Fight .
We are not friends We are not neighbours We are not classmates We are just strangers But still Can I ask your name? You help everyone in pain You are like an umbrella in rain Neither I’m in pain Nor you and me are same But still Can I ask your name? I feel we’ve already met before I wanna know you more You are the seashore and I am a boat Which gets separated with a single wave But still Can I ask your name?
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Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 12:56 PM UTC
Your Name
Its been a while I was not active . Maybe lost somewhere ‘Cause the schedule was hectic .
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Jan 25
Jan 25, 2026 at 3:29 AM UTC
Im Back.
“They keep singing the whole night, Those crickets, my friend. But no human ever joins them. They keep blinking the whole night, Yes, the stars, my friend. But no human comes to join them. No one cares if they cry in loneliness. Yet they are there to support you, Whenever life turns into a mess. I see all sad eyes staring at him— You know, I’m talking about the moon. And the time when you feel so low, I know, it’s the noon. They’re my friends, But humans ignore them. Still , I talk to you ; Though I know they may offend.” The sky spoke with a sigh….. I was shocked to hear that— Sounded like a story’s track. I used to think nature was shy… I had so many questions, always asking why? And now I know why they hide. I found all my answers Talking to the night sky.
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Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 11:47 AM UTC
Conversation With The Night Sky.....
Hope?! Yes , it’s something. I’ve heard humans discovered it. Yet ! I don’t feel a similar thing. Well ! Maybe I’m built differently. I should just focus on me. I should stay healthy. And , it’ll be best to avoid staying free. I’m working for myself. Humans have nothing to do with it. They should think about themselves. Still what all this is ? Am I really a human? Never mind , I’ll prove them wrong. I know I’m better than a normal man. I’ma train hard to be strong. Yes! I can do it. And, I will do it!!
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Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 11:44 AM UTC
I CAN
Are these words Or your soul, Written with ink Or the blood which is not bold? Bush of roses Or are a lily that is torn? Living in the present Or focused on things unknown? Believer of love Or a hater of your own? Is that you, in the storm? One of those walking on the thorns? Are these tears Or your loneliness explained, Full of fear Or full of pain? Dancing in sunshine Or hiding in the rain? Very complicated Or as simple as a plain? Suppressed by regrets, Or imprisoned by the blames? Is that you, in the game? Restricted by the thoughts of your brain?
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Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 1:39 PM UTC
Is That You?
I thought I wasn’t enough, Then got to know it was just my illusion. Things don’t work on its own ; You gotta do it , ignoring confusion. Trusting yourself is all you need. Learning and implementing is the best fusion. I won’t say it’s easy. I won’t say I ain’t weak. But I know, I’m brave. Dreams are all that I seek. Now, I keep learning new, Without blaming me. This makes me feel so free. Just few words; Few smiles. No doubts; No lies. I guess, This is the real description of a happy life.
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Aug 12, 2025
Aug 12, 2025 at 11:15 AM UTC
STRENGTH