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Rinasekhon
Rinasekhon
19/F/Malaysia
Dark is the grove and deep, and overhead Hang stars like roots of dawn In vain, though not since they existed sown was bred Anything more luminous. Being permanently impacted by the society Wondering how exquisite my life was when it was disheveled but now I seek silence as that brings equilibrium to my soul of artic Walking up the precipice wanting to look down despite the best of heights Letting the aura take me by ambush over what anguishes within me and my panorama Escape from cowardice yet being placed on a pedestal Decided to take my vitality into my writings No control over my future but hope ignites within me The clamors of wolves and the spurt of blood from humans Skins being veered around into pieces Litter of blood jars up into the insolences of vampire "Hmmm indeed the scent of blood seems to be delectable, the flesh torn from the heart to the intestine appears to be entertaining to be beaten into," said Ray to the mystical creature I was there hovered on the edge Looking toward the scene Ray "What are you looking at sweety, do you enjoy what we did to the humans in your domain" I was a sergeant of serpent indeed shall imprison the toxic into the flesh of my enemies Why would it be delusional just flesh ain't it She carved her way as a serpent will do Taking the gestures of the male like it was her slave Ray asked do you hate men so much that you are willing to burn them Well she said My love Ray you know how I love to see them crave for me How dangerous that they are about to lose their insanity And being deadly obsessed with me like their air depends on one Sunny as the sky but the sun is the deemed of them all Pleasure the atmosphere with the stars but I will shun it down Wicked as comes to its tale Would be ready for what she is beheld to Serpent of Sirens doesn't want a good boy maybe she is craving the idea of a man-eater So it said, she would love to be pleased and impressed by their fingers on her leather flesh Rampage within her soul, nights of burned sweat, sweet yet riled love Being an exorcism was the vision of the end
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Jun 21, 2023
Jun 21, 2023 at 12:30 PM UTC
Tainted heart
Dark is the grove and deep, and overhead Hang stars like roots of dawn In vain, though not since they existed sown was bred Anything more luminous. Being permanently impacted by the society Wondering how exquisite my life was when it was disheveled but now I seek silence as that brings equilibrium to my soul of artic Walking up the precipice wanting to look down despite the best of heights Letting the aura take me by ambush over what anguishes within me and my panorama Escape from cowardice yet being placed on a pedestal Decided to take my vitality into my writings No control over my future but hope ignites within me The clamors of wolves and the spurt of blood from humans Skins being veered around into pieces Litter of blood jars up into the insolences of vampire "Hmmm indeed the scent of blood seems to be delectable, the flesh torn from the heart to the intestine appears to be entertaining to be beaten into," said Ray to the mystical creature I was there hovered on the edge Looking toward the scene Ray "What are you looking at sweety, do you enjoy what we did to the humans in your domain" I was a sergeant of serpent indeed shall imprison the toxic into the flesh of my enemies Why would it be delusional just flesh ain't it She carved her way as a serpent will do Taking the gestures of the male like it was her slave Ray asked do you hate men so much that you are willing to burn them Well she said My love Ray you know how I love to see them crave for me How dangerous that they are about to lose their insanity And being deadly obsessed with me like their air depends on one Sunny as the sky but the sun is the deemed of them all Pleasure the atmosphere with the stars but I will shun it down Wicked as comes to its tale Would be ready for what she is beheld to Serpent of Sirens doesn't want a good boy maybe she is craving the idea of a man-eater So it said, she would love to be pleased and impressed by their fingers on her leather flesh Rampage within her soul, nights of burned sweat, sweet yet riled love Being an exorcism was the vision of the end
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The collateral fiction of Waves The sounds of echoes scream as I strained by my body by the beat of the music Tears pouring down on my makeup You can hold me down if you want to I don't really mind 'cause I'd like to Feel love, how it hurts, Guillotined of principles killing my subconscious thoughts of the injustice When we cling on each other bodies doesn't matter the weather changes on over the collide of pauses And I was writing poetry about you every day And yeah, I know that things They never tend to stay the same But I don't think you love me and it kills me every day Burned out by the red cuff of over lining shine The word we're unimaginable By the colorful pigments of fools Like the collision of her blames that blinds her before she flies higher than the stars Blink of the moon and the perpendicular crimination of crimson cream Bloom all over the sky of orange and blue The sense of unhappiness is so much easier to convey than that of happiness. In misery we seem aware of our own existence, even though it may be in the form of a monstrous egotism: this pain of mine is individual, this nerve that winces belongs to me and to no other. But happiness annihilates us: we lose our identity What was she supposed to feel What was she supposed to do In the different universe, how was her story gonna end So many victims tattered her eager thoughts It is better to lock up your heart with a merciless padlock than to fall in love with someone who doesn't know what they mean to you. Let her sin away her thought of us Let her devils ruin her soul and peace of mind Pictures of her burns alive as the wave take her away
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 3:30 PM UTC
Tattered
The collateral fiction of Waves The sounds of echoes scream as I strained by my body by the beat of the music Tears pouring down on my makeup You can hold me down if you want to I don't really mind 'cause I'd like to Feel love, how it hurts, Guillotined of principles killing my subconscious thoughts of the injustice When we cling on each other bodies doesn't matter the weather changes on over the collide of pauses And I was writing poetry about you every day And yeah, I know that things They never tend to stay the same But I don't think you love me and it kills me every day Burned out by the red cuff of over lining shine The word we're unimaginable By the colorful pigments of fools Like the collision of her blames that blinds her before she flies higher than the stars Blink of the moon and the perpendicular crimination of crimson cream Bloom all over the sky of orange and blue The sense of unhappiness is so much easier to convey than that of happiness. In misery we seem aware of our own existence, even though it may be in the form of a monstrous egotism: this pain of mine is individual, this nerve that winces belongs to me and to no other. But happiness annihilates us: we lose our identity What was she supposed to feel What was she supposed to do In the different universe, how was her story gonna end So many victims tattered her eager thoughts It is better to lock up your heart with a merciless padlock than to fall in love with someone who doesn't know what they mean to you. Let her sin away her thought of us Let her devils ruin her soul and peace of mind Pictures of her burns alive as the wave take her away
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i wasn't hiding from anyone because of loneliness swine inside my heart thumb thumb were the sounds i heard howling from afar i didn't want to leave u cause i know the emptiness i will feel inside the advice in an out by the shadow of the witchers leaves of the dead not blossom flower muted from the outside world hitched on the surface of the tree bark Manifesting some sort of advice on the blue water lake that is flowing shallowly All these memories in my head crafted by u All the agony throbbing pain Till I didn't know what happiness was a legit feeling that exists in between two blurry lines This left me feeling empty This pain, heartache has just held me deep down inside as it prevailed against the rocking veneer of my 18th birthday
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
Hiding
When I am surrounded by all the darkness at the end there is one thing that light up the hope in me as a human who is trying to find peace in herself knowing the world is full of an incredible thing that keeps us craving for more "Fire burns a candle that lights up and entire room. Fire causes the triumph of light over darkness. Maybe burning with fire is sometimes all we need? "
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 8:59 AM UTC
fire of darkness
I have always sat and wonder what will my life be with my significant other will it be all spark and fairytale or just like the dark shadow of ignorance by the love of your life I always try to breathe from this dusty air thirst for your love when things weren't so convoluted why when I look at your eyes you assure me that only you know me the best I have said those words before it wasn't a lie but the exquisite truth why pull me in when all you wanted was to push me aside just like someone said to me " when you want something sincerely, it will come to you involuntary without trying " These words just premonition in me like no other The once joyful feeling of loving you had faded between the thin air you said I were an endorsement but the assurances of being together will last... this quite moment slowly killed my soul along the waves of love these promises of being together assured by you will be there even though we are apart
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Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019 at 10:13 AM UTC
beautiful distraction
Thought when I look at your eyes will bright like the shooting star despite all the thing you go thru But all this while I was hidden by the darkness And you only allow me to see the part you desire people to see I thought I hold a special place in your heart I guess I was wrong all this while
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May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC
Looking thru u
The unconditional love is given by a man To a woman, the stone cold heart who was hiding under the sweet facade He gives to his loves of the life He thought she was his soulmate... All this while she was betraying him When he gets to discover the truth He felt like his heart was ripped off his chest from an unknown force which is pulling him down for its gravity She was so heartless and broken to an extent that she fails to notice the sweet escape given by her lover Once a girl, her heart torn apart by cheater who she thought was her soulmate She never knew he was a betrayal to her poor soul Why did he hurt her? Was she unfaithful Was she to clingy Was she ugly Was she not able to satisfy you in bed From that day on She close up her thought Shut down the emotion once she felt And now just an empty heart laying on the cold cement floor waiting for someone to pick up When she got to knew that he is the one it was too late The love he once gives faded within the dark cloud Clock strikes 2 With tired eyes and a lonely soul betrayed by his lover Putting the silver key into the keyhole noticed it was unlocked Screams were all he could hear when he enters his parent rooms Flash killed by flesh Knife strike to his parent heart Screams and drops off blood leave him deathless by his parents cementary
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:13 AM UTC
Sweet lies
You weren't the one who taught me how to walk So if you ignore me by not picking up my calls or replying my messages If you have another woman Then dude i suggest you to leave allow me to chase my dreams Each and every woman is here for a run of being better then what you expect Take away my heart I will replace a stone You will use an ax to break it But it won't work since I am here for what I deserve
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 4:08 AM UTC
Women's cry of love
The fear of failure being replace with winning Even though there is no break thru Even though I am not there yet But this is my last hurrah Once I start I won't back away Nothing will be able to stop me from gaining the thing I want I am very hungry for winning I don't need a man to stand there to cheer for me When I myself is enough to handle all the struggle Why? Because I am born without you So I can leave without you You weren't the one who cut my abdominal cord
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 4:07 AM UTC
Pain of wombs
"Waking up before the morning sun The little butterfly roaming in my stomach The anticipation of challenging myself to an extent where I couldn't turn my back from I can feel the fire igniting from my bones" Each and every muscle awaking from my body I walk thru the fire like an alpha  who is ready to run her pack My enemies will be afraid to look at my eyes when a determination is the only thing that can be seen
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 4:06 AM UTC
Morning blues