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Ross_Larson
now I know where I come from why I am so different from you I take a breath and hope you can see what it means to be inside the body I call me
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Jul 25, 2020
Jul 25, 2020 at 6:54 PM UTC
I know
I look into the sky smile and know I am ready to die I have seen the rain the sun when everything had begun the end all of it I know it is ok if I cry when I loose my life I touch the ground the dirt let the tears drop down my face who are the only witnesses of the beauty I just felt when life touched my heart
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Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 2:42 AM UTC
sky
I miss being a child full of laughter and wild without worries and lies
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Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 2:50 AM UTC
self
You say please please see me see my soul and see what I can do please see me and say that I am loveable I won’t believe a word but it will comfort me briefly I say please please admire my doing even though I know no matter how much praise I will get it won’t help me to believe that any of it is true I know this but still try to ignore it a life long pattern a pattern that has shaped my life it is difficult to change it the need for approval is so great it’s power so overwhelming a force that can not be stopped easily and so I seek false recognition by the many ways our culture allows me to begging for likes like a billion souls out there trying to fill a void that seems unbearable having found no cure I am only left with posting these words
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 7:34 AM UTC
You say please please
I lived in a prison my whole life a prison made of invisible walls they imprisoned parts of me so early that I did not notice it until I was almost thirty it is a prison that has been handed down generations it is the prison that is created when one believes one must hide everything because everything is flawed and thus everything becomes flawed nothing remains real you loose yourself in the process of gaining recognition by being whoever they want you to be until you can’t deliver anymore this is the day you break and either dissolve or pick up the pieces and slowly become who you were meant to be
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 8:44 PM UTC
becoming who you were meant to be
I only had one friend who knew that life was about connecting nothing could get in his way he would greet me like no one else with a long "hey" while smiling my way he had little money no career he died in his early thirties and still I would trade with him if I could as I know my life will never be filled with so much love as his
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 5:28 PM UTC
one friend
in the middle of the night I look up into the sky simply wondering how and why I am standing here why it is that I am alive suddenly this joy appears which makes me feel so alive
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 6:07 PM UTC
so alive
I wait I sit and wait my whole life to unfold nothing happens I sit and wait to feel the life I have been told about nothing shifts I listen I look only noise only stuff my mind is full of it I try to escape when I sit and wait Shaped by my past my mind gives me orders so subtle they seem to be coming from me so subtle I believe I am free it is only when I feel myself I know it can not be as I notice my frozen me I move I tremble nobody sees how I shake nobody sees how I hesitate they find no harm in me thus they welcome my company not sure whether this will be my life whether this is what is or whether there will be more I try to reach the light of now
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 3:01 AM UTC
I sit and wait