The North Star
In the darkest place
She’s the brightest light
She’ll forever lead you right
Always a beautiful diamond in the night
The North Star
Forever inspiring the greatest minds
Though fierce through rule
She’s kind and cool
You say one insult, I say “LETS DUEL!”
The North Star
You could say
She’s the center of the universe
But she some how seems to put us first
And if she’s gone my heart will burst
The North Star
If she disappears
This universe of poetry will die
Many hearts you’ll hear will cry
With the pain of saying goodbye
The North Star
What can I say I want her to stay
But there so much that she’s taught me
She must teach others to use their wings
Well miss you, Miss C the straight up G
She’s definitely my favorite star
May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 11:04 PM UTC
Inspiration is fluid
It’s water at the bottom Of a well
Waiting to be lifted up
And be used
Inspiration is magma
Flowing slowly
Building up inside a volcano
Ready to erupt
Inspiration is a book
Thousands of words waiting
Screaming
To be opened
Inspiration is the snow
You stand to watch it come down
You watch it fall and melt away
It only stays in the dead cold of winter
Inspiration is the flowers
Blooming brightly
Sweet scents spreading
And dying in the frost
Inspiration is the fruit
The perfect apple on a tree
Somehow growing atop a mountain
And unreachable to thee
Inspiration is my head
Speeding 100 miles and hour
So fast my hands can keep up and those words zoom by
It’s seems inspiration isn’t my friend
But inspiration is me
May 8, 2019
May 8, 2019 at 1:55 PM UTC
This little pencil in my pocket
Can write up a whole world
I can create a little rocket
And across the galaxy it twirls
It has many emotions
Though it’s a little bit compact
But from heart to lead to paper
These emotions flow out fast
From this four inch little tool
Comes out an infinite amount of words
They can be warm they can be cool
But each one should be heard
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 2:01 PM UTC
Hands, toes, and feet
All covered in dirt
The dirt you pile on and on
I can’t breathe
I feel cold
No more life in my bones
No more depth in my soul
No more spring I’m too old
I’m tired and heavy
Too weak to carry my weight
I falter and fall
My heart is too weak to wait
And you don’t help
You’re the one
Who hands me the stones
Of which I build my own grave
But you don’t hand them
You never gave me a helping hand
Instead you threw the stones
Piling them on and on
So painful I don’t want to breathe
My head pounds
With all the sounds
And all the shouts
That you pelt me with
The weight of your words are piled on and on
You bury me in hate
In depression
Dirt, stone, and word
You pile them on and on
Until I’m gone
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
I’m a gardener
But I don’t grow things
I fix them
All the weeping willows that come to me
I glue back together
All the roses that have been ripped
I water all the sunflower that are wilting
With praise and kindness
I fertilize all of the bluebells
With my own rotten experience
I feed all the flytraps
With my soaring sprit
Or with what was my soaring spirit
For what I didn’t know
Was that I was sparing all my sunlight
All my praise and love
My soaring spirit ripped to shreds and given out as rations
All of my rotten experience and infected wounds
Torn open to sting again
Everyone else came first
Because I labeled myself as last place
I had wrung myself dry to water others
No more strength to process the sunlight everyone gave me
The fake sunlight everyone gave me
But still I gave away the last parts of me
And when I asked if they could spare a little A little of what they made from what I gave them
I realized that I was surrounded by weeds
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
Stuck to the sand
Can’t lift my feet
Lost on this land
Can’t ever leave
I can’t escape
I’m tied and tethered
The wild ocean tide
It’s taunting me
It goes on for miles
Just wild and free
Like waves of people
The ocean says hi
Then crashes down on me
And leaves with no goodbye
I’m stuck to the sand
I’m trapped on the beach
The rest of the world
Is too out of reach
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 2:05 PM UTC
I’m inside this little barricade
Protecting me from all of hate
My image a little distorted
Inside I’m a little contorted
The fragile shield that I put up
Can only hold back so much
Sharp tongues and sharp knives
Could expose what’s inside
All the insecurities I try to hide
The things over which I have cried
They could come out any second
And those on the outside would see the wreckage
Their claws ready to tear me to shreds
My damaged mind from things they’ve said
Their icy hearts so hard and cold
My shattered bubble no longer holds
What’s the point of all this trouble
When icy hearts will pop your bubble
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 1:55 PM UTC
My dad thinks my name means
“Little princess”
My mom thinks my name means
“Behaves like a cat” and
“Hard to love”
My brother thinks my name means
“That annoying sound maker”
My favorite teacher thinks my name means
“Nurturing
Imaginative
Noteworthy
Astute”
My best guy friend thinks my name means
“Good at poetry and knows how to laugh”
My person thinks my name means
“Going to help many people one day”
But I think they left out some things like
“Tries way too hard to impress”
“Has many bottled up emotions in stock “
“Dreams of skyscrapers and glass windows”
“A binge watcher of many, MANY shows”
“Dreams of the perfect family in the suburbs”
”Dreams of love, from someone, anyone”
“Has a walk in closet full of masks”
And that’s what my name means
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 1:46 PM UTC
Your shadow
Dark, cold, and empty
But it’s not as empty as you think
For it holds all the magic in the world
All that love
Creativity
Passion
And emotion
Trapped in a hole
Not able to reach the sun
Never seen next to the spotlight
Never hated but never loved
Just there
And every time a tear drops down
A little magic leaks out bit by bit
But never enough to come out completely
It just slowly disappeared
You hide behind nothing
You pretend to be nothing
But you are something
You are everything this world needs
In the night
There is no more shadow
Just you and the magic
So when it’s day
Become the sun that has no shadow
Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
Please don’t leave me
My heartstrings crave for your presence
Theyve latched on and won’t let go
And if you go they might break
They might rip from my heart
They might unravel into shreds
And tie me up by the neck
Please don’t leave me
Because I know my heart will follow
And if it’s gets lost
It can’t come back
Then I’ll still be here
In the dark, broken, empty, and alone
And no matter how furious my water falls flow
They will never fill the deep hole
Please don’t leave me
I need you
You are the air in my lungs in and out
But if you leave
You’ll take my breath away
And I’ll be speechless
I can’t even scream your name
Please don’t leave me
Don’t leave me all alone again
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 2:02 PM UTC