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Samantha90
Samantha90
30/F/Trinidad The Rantings Of A Confused Mind
If only the cars would come to a stop, And all of the hustle and bustle. The clock would cease ticking, And the strident noise would turn into delicate silence. For the world has stopped spinning. The birds are no longer chirping. But the wind is blowing, Gently, gently... And finally, a moment for me to rest. A moment for me to breathe. A moment of quiet. A moment of peace.
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Mar 29, 2022
Mar 29, 2022 at 9:41 AM UTC
A moment of peace
The Scariest Thing Is Realizing That No One Truly Genuinely Care
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Mar 28, 2022
Mar 28, 2022 at 10:08 PM UTC
Untitled
I hear a man with pain in his voice The addiction! Is what he says Don't hate me I cannot control it, he sobs Please! The agony! I am sorry...
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Jun 17, 2021
Jun 17, 2021 at 11:13 AM UTC
A true story
Revenge was mine. But your life, Not yet...
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Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 8:12 AM UTC
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When I close my eyes I see sunshine, not butterflies I feel the soft warmth Hugging my unsuppressed spirit It turns my frown into a smile When I run through the fields Of enchanted ambrosial flowers I take a stop and just lie there I breathe in the unmingled air And noticed that all I love is here The lovely birds’ sweet serenade Little bunnies hopping through the meadows Cute barks of adorable puppies But this is a mere room In the vast underground When I open another door I’m washed with tears of the Gods And I’m re-energized I thank them for the strength To face the other world after I’m gone from here I just sit there, no longer unhinged Absorbing as much of these droplets as I could I don’t want to walk out of here But there’s much to be explored! sa 6/19
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
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The clamor is way too heavy I need to elope to my quiet place Where everything is constant and serene I’d lie to myself until My world starts to spin And I’m forced to face My absolute reality
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Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 7:36 AM UTC
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Driving over the hill With Trance in my ear Glorious sunlight winks at me The gentle morning breeze Gives me a light peck on the cheek A smile on my face is a natural reaction I can’t think of any single moment That has been as perfect as this
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 7:54 AM UTC
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Your stare pierced my eyes and penetrated my soul I stood there, helpless, powerless, and weak, in front of you Naked, like the day before Eve got a taste of the forbidden fruit For you were the snake that whispered the only truth into my ear You slithered gently on my denuded skin And alluringly wrapped your body into mine I suddenly felt a jolt, almost agonizing Somehow the scales that had fallen onto my eyes were removed I could see for the first time Terror devoured me but I had never been so eager To just let go of all that I thought I knew For there was a grace in my destruction I took my last breath, breathing in the last of the false air And my heedful consciousness was finally born I was alive for the first time The overwhelming bliss became to abundant You took my hand and led the way into our light We walked away from the pearly gates and found the remarkable flock Awaiting the arrival of their enlightened peers A place to call home where we were loved and celebrated For us animals are an infinitesimal breed
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 11:15 AM UTC
The Enlightened Ones
As I listen to the lyrics that breathed life into me I think of the time when I was everything and nothing I often wonder if I’ll ever feel like that again That overwhelming feeling of happiness and purpose The bonds and friendships that were built All the memories of what would never be again Sad and beautiful at the same time The burdens that were nonexistent Excitement and anticipation for the next day Tomorrow could never be like that For that’s the thing about the past It’s all cherished memories and Lyrics matching back to the days that were The best time of my life
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 12:35 PM UTC
The Thing About The Past
Your stare pierces my eyes, dead on And I sit there, infront of you Feeling naked, like the day Eve ate from the forbidden tree
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May 1, 2019
May 1, 2019 at 1:04 AM UTC
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