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PrincessLiyah
I love to read and write. That's mostly what keeps me up at night. Plus I draw to. Art is something that pretty much unwinds you. And in everyday activities it defies you. So I draw and write, plus read all the time. That's me! Now you have it... I hope you can see the beauty in which this means to me -Peace <3
Art defines me... Reading unwinds me... Poetry keeps me going by keeping the blood in my vanes flowing Most people judge me, even though they barely know me That's why I spend my time on me Yes... I'm lonely But nobody gets me Nobody get's that I'de rather put my head in a book Or I'd rather write a song...1 or 2 Nobody get's that poetry is like a drug I keep on using but can't get enough Even GRAMMAR is fun Thats why my friends don't walk they run To scared of the girl who always writes And never has time for any real fun I mean like playing with a real gun Or riding a bike with her eyes closed Real stuff like getting in a bed without any clothers Most people don't see I'm just not ready To pretend I'm something I don't want to be But still they keep on pushing pushing and pushing me
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 7:23 PM UTC
Love me for me
You make me feel like I'm in pre-school I keep on thinking about the bad stuff we could do That's why my friends want me to stop thinking of you They don't get what I do They don't see the potential you have inside you You try to cover it up to But I see right through you Specs never looked as good accept on you I don't want to rush But damn... I think I'm in love I don't want to rush But **** Your hands must be so soft I think I said to much But I'd lie if I said I didn't think about you last night You wonder in my head The only person I imagine in my bed
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
School girl Crush
When you come home You barely speak You barely look at me You started speaking in your sleep She's been in the back of your mind all freaking week Her hair is a perfect shade of blonde She can sing to Just like you write your songs The melody you have is pretty strong The two of you clearly belong And I'm just here sitting, thinking ''What did I do wrong'' Cause she's perfect The scent of her perfume smells like flowers and honey Ugh this is so funny I might just fall for her to Look at her She's perfect and all But she has you to Wrapped around her finger And sticking like glue
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
She's Perfect
Something about you makes me fade You fill up my empty space You make me feel safe And I never want this to end Let's write our names in the times of sand He's not only my everything but he understands And that's all they need to get I love being snuggled up in his bed Or wearing his t-shirts he never gets back I'm just happy with what I have Everyday I see him in class And all I think about is me sneaking out of his window It was see-through glass
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 1:20 PM UTC
Seventeen Year Old Boy Dreams
We were walking in the park I got scared it was starting to get dark Anyways he touched my cheek And got on his knees All I could think is ''Thank God this is happening'' He gave his speech, I didn't say a word I just gave him the longest kiss He aimed the gun and didn't miss You know what? I'm happy with blust On the big day I walked down the isle Daddy held my hand... And kissed me on my cheek I saw him in the front line He smiled, as his tear dropped I swear my heart stopped My mother didn't do my hair Or pick out my dress She just wasn't there to see where I was And how far I came To see me change my last name To see my pull up my vale
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 4:21 AM UTC
The big day ''I do''
He kissed me and held my hand There we were, hoping the night didn't end Yeah right, were just friends Do I even need to pretend Anyways... he touched my skin so softly and I knew it was time For a split second all I wanted to do was cry Not out of fear just my heart screaming out how wrong it all was Sometimes things are wrong in love I need to move on Or else I'll die Why is he this creature, all I see That thing as you call him He makes me happy... He's not a monster... not at all But clearly he's all I want He's all I need Pretty odd me With that beautiful thing He'd never harm a bee And **** right he'd never harm me I trust him You see?
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 3:17 PM UTC
Vampires can love humans to
I don't have a thigh gap My neck doesn't have a necklace or stuff like that I wasn't born with a silver spoon I might have feelings way to soon I like this dude But I don't know what to do I wrote him a bunch of poems I'm friends with his cousin to But lately I've just been drifted Thinking I'm crazy Unworthy of love Unworthy of his embrace and his touch No! Wait... It's not his fault? It's mine If only I worked out more often... If only I wore more open close Then maybe he'd want to take a dose It's me you see? I'm not pretty She is... She does what ever she please And I'm just little odd me Writing poems daily In my books like crazy Someone please change me?
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 5:38 AM UTC
Body Goals
What we have is nuts, crazy, mad But it's just that I like to laugh instead of being sad I like to giggle so people know I'm not that bad Mr.J knows that He gets what they don't He sees what they wouldn't When I'm with him I feel warm Not alone I'm damaged but so is he I find it hard to manage But not with him You see? Do you see he just gets me? My 'Puddin makes me happy Even tho I'm the baddest bady We're meant to be Sometime we paint white roses red Each shade from a different person head Don't look at me Or you'll lay in your dead bed Don't dream Dream is a killer sometimes we get drunk with a blue caterpillar He's peeling the skin of my face Cause I really hate being safe The normals they make me afraid The crazies they make me feels safe I'm nuts baby I'm mad The craziest friend that you ever had You think I'm ****** You think I'm gone Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong Over the bend entirely bonkers He likes me best when I'm of my rocker Tell you a secret I'm not alarmed So what if I'm crazy... all the best people are He thinks I'm crazy He thinks I'm gone I think he's crazy to I know he's gone That's probably the reason that we get along
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 5:11 AM UTC
Suicide Squad (Harley Quinn & The Joker)