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OctoberLady17
OctoberLady17
19/F I live in a crazed brain and a crazed world. My favorite poets are Sylvia Plath, Emily Dickinson, and Mary Oliver.
What you’re telling yourself Is not true. Don’t feed the spider. Yes, I know, you harmed yourself. That doesn’t mean you might as well Go farther. Yes, I know, you ruined yourself. That doesn’t mean you’re not worth Anything, anymore, anyone. Yes, I know, you lost yourself. That doesn’t mean you have to lose Everyone and everything else. Yes, I know, you’re all by yourself. That doesn’t mean you’re unloved.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 12:52 AM UTC
Truth
There are scars. There are paths on my skin That my tears follow, widening gaps, Both corroding and smoothing. There are moments when I want To extinguish my flame for just Five minutes, or ten. And just exist without existing, Without the trouble of being corporeal Being real without having to be real. Because I think crying is a crime. I think my being is a ***** I think life is sometimes a lie. And that we’re all two dimensional, Living what we think are full lives. This is the question I long to and am afraid to ask: How does one carry on? And then Carry on carrying on? How do I forget the sting of salt Sticking to the underside of eyelids And the feeling of weakness after The breakdown? I can’t leave, and I’m terrified of Going on. But there’s no way Not to make a decision. Not deciding Means going on in the meantime’s mean time.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
Going On
You have become So much more to me Than just your shell. Although it is a wonderful shell, That no one could deny is Alluring from every angle, I am more inclined to love The soul that it contains.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 5:25 PM UTC
So Much More
Have you ever fought sleep As if it were your enemy? Have you ever clung to dreams Because reality was hard to see?
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
Untitled
When the light scatters   in the grass As the landscape blurs     through the glass. Every bump in the road lets our knees touch                                                                             fast And I’m      just so afraid     that this moment                                                                                can’t last. Don’t want to forget all the things      we schemed Of hugs and of hands raised        in comradery. As I’m sat here alone I know that it’s                                                                      ending, And I’m      just so afraid           that my heart                                                                                     will quit mending. The last time I felt your hand             on mine We were united by threads I thought                            (were a sign) Of some future we’d have if they’d                                                                                       (finally untie). And I’m         just so afraid         that we’ve said                                                                                   (our goodbyes).
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
I'm Just- So Afraid
When the light scatters   in the grass As the landscape blurs     through the glass. Every bump in the road lets our knees touch                                                                             fast And I’m      just so afraid     that this moment                                                                                can’t last. Don’t want to forget all the things      we schemed Of hugs and of hands raised        in comradery. As I’m sat here alone I know that it’s                                                                      ending, And I’m      just so afraid           that my heart                                                                                     will quit mending. The last time I felt your hand             on mine We were united by threads I thought                            (were a sign) Of some future we’d have if they’d                                                                                       (finally untie). And I’m         just so afraid         that we’ve said                                                                                   (our goodbyes).
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All I'm doing is chasing it, Love is irresistible, All I want is, To be part of your symphony, You're beautiful master piece, Part of what you're creating, My edges are rough too, Let's be damaged together, Walking hand in hand, Through the road of glass, That society calls life, No it won't be an easy walk, But if my feet are going to get hurt, Bleeding from the pain, There's no one else, I'd bleed with too.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 4:45 PM UTC
Together
The cold is razor sharp, but my knife cuts deeper still. As sinews rip apart, my future bends anew. They may call it crime, but who are they to judge? It’s a fight to stay alive, and it’s worth a sacrifice. As every light goes out, I whistle my way home My spirit is resolved. This tragedy none will solve. The next day in my flat, as I count my newfound wealth, I laugh at all the prats dressed head to toe in black. It fills my heart with glee when a summons finds my door The court must find guilt of one oddly resembling me. Those fools with the wigs run their mouths for days and nights, Presenting “facts” and defendant's “rights” while common sense they lack. For quite some time I sit content while no one dares suspect. But mad disease starts to infect when I see how that poor man still pleads... As trials drone on for weeks lacking release, I feel myself slip into something like grief- I’m weak at the seams whenever I sleep, the ghosts of my victims haunt every dream. When judgment is cast, I don’t make a sound, all is rustling of paper and staring at ground. “Confess,” breathes a demon, my soul harrows in fear. But frozen I’m found As the gavel Comes Down.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
The Convict
My faith is strong, it rests on high In Him who hears my every cry When every breath turns to a sigh I know that in His arms I’ll lie. There is none besides our God The one who wipes away our tears I know because it’s Him I fear That I will always hence rejoice. From that day when my heart changed, Not on my own, but by His grace, I’ll serve Him now day by day Lord, let your name be proclaimed. There is none besides our God The one who wipes away our tears I know because it’s Him I fear That I will always hence rejoice. I will not fear of death or pain Despite this rocky, rough terrain, Because in God I will remain. I know that life will come with rain.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 4:39 PM UTC
Always Hence Rejoice
The thunder's growling at me and I don't know how to respond; I've got the same problem as he: The sky's rubbing me the wrong way, And if I could yell like the clouds then I would. But I don't have the strength.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 4:37 PM UTC
After the Storm
When you let the pain linger And feel everything take effect, A thousand satellites shiver At that one song your tears respect When you long for what’s past You know happiness could be obtained If you’d just let your mind relax. But your shelter’s in this sad refrain. So you let the music’s swell increase In a way no words could e’er describe But maybe when the lyrics cease You could once again take up the fight.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 4:33 PM UTC
On Repeat