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Slavyori
Slavyori
15/M/Maryland A novice writer who enjoys writing poems.
A dark world flashes with light A blur of pain replaced with might Roaming the hallways of broken dreams Searching for what is lost But to gain only one thing Reaching the bottom never felt so good Who ever knew it could “We now have breaking news...”
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 2:52 AM UTC
Breaking News
I wish to be A simple man But to part of me That's quite bland Part of me, that I can not stand We all have small demons, but myn’s quite bigger I stare down devil, every time he asks me to answer Touch my hand, and feel my pulse Everytime you see my curse, oh I know what your thinkin about And what I'm are thinkin about True love, true hearts One mask, One part Wishing I never had your heart, no, no, no Cause when the card all fold For you here I'll have to watch you go Away from this world for-ever
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
A Curse
Fears and tears, run a near Filling our hearts with a closed ear A dark shapeless hole with no bottom in sight Contains all the broken pieces that block our light It rumbles and shakes inside us As others act humble or break behind us A hole that never empties nor ever be closed Most simply scrape the top off like a layer of snow If you let the shards of broken glass overflow Then what is intact will soon become just like so However, if you get lost in the hole trying to fix all you own You will face a fate worse than you have ever known
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:24 AM UTC
Holes
I hold my breath and close my eyes As the water around me begins to rise I brace for impact, a blow which never comes Only the cold water to which I succumb Washed away by a current from my promised land I see all around me, opened hands I claw and scratch Tear and wound But my fingers just happen slip right through I sink deeper and deeper into a world a-new And the gentle whispers which slowly consume I don't want to open my eyes No no no My heart and mind tell me so The sharks circle my feet with rusted teeth I must escape so I ****** and heave I reach the surface, and bob up and down My oh my, I almost drowned
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:20 AM UTC
Drowning
One night I found my baby, I told her I would sell my life We met at a lively bar downtown, were the angles ride She told me she would always be my’n, and we promised to never cry We swung from the rooftops sky high, and there was so much light And there she held my hand, we said it would last forever In our little small town house, filled to the brim with love letters Oh my, how did we get so high? One night I came home weary, filled with love in my eye There she was waiting for me, you never should say goodbye Oh how I wish I could turn back time, before she wore a necklace of leather And how I wish I could see my wife, see our love live forever Oh my, how I thought we were still so high Yeah while she left us behind Our little girl is sleeping restless I just need to unwind I guess nothing lasts forever, no Yeah, now nothing ain't changing, and I am never coming down I found a note from my six year old daughter, tellin me she wants to see her mom Hand in hand waiting for a tranzit bus, then she just slipped right under Oh and when she kissed that bus, I thought I could scream forever Oh, i'm going to get so god **** high Oh how we got so god **** high Oh how I get so god **** high But this is the last time Cause i'm gonna see my family tonight
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:16 AM UTC
High
I kiss my momma and my papa on the big, big day I hug my sister and say “Hey mister” to old man James I walk my road from which I've sewed as I say goodbye Cause soon I’ma be dancing way up high on old cloud nine I've had the greatest life that I could ever have I bet you never knew that it would go so, so fast Cause I'm hanging around on old cloud nine Chillin it out, having the best time of my life Cause I'm hanging around on old cloud nine And I thank you for being there the whole time I loved the days when we were young, said we would never change Well some things do and some things don't but that's ok Just remember my very best days and it will be ok Cause after all it's broken bone that makes us gain Cause I'm hanging around on old cloud nine Chillin it out, having the best time of my life Cause I'm hanging around on old cloud nine And I thank you for being there the whole time
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:04 AM UTC
Cloud Nine
You choose to go to sleep instead of choosing to paint longer You choose to throw out rotting food instead of choosing to eat it You choose to go to work instead of choosing to stay home You can control what choices you make But what if you couldn't choose what choice you make What if you always have to make the same choice? You always have to choose to paint all night You always have to choose to eat rotting food You always have to choose to stay in your home You know you can never change what choices you make You know you will always choose that choice Insanity is not to doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results, that's just determination It's knowing you can't control your life and the choices you make in it.
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 12:47 AM UTC
Choices of Instanity
The ones that come from our eyes we can trust The life we live can attract a bunch The worse we see the worse they punch They pose no harm to anyone else They only choose to eat away your sense of self Forget what you've see and you might save yourself The ones from our brain are made by us They don't harm us but only the ones vulnerable to us Our choices that we make affect how our brain is made No matter the intentions when making these choices It affects how we think which listens to the voices Make good choices and you might not hear the voices The scariest of all come from the heart These are born with us and awoken in different parts They are a piece of who you are and can not be separated They can harm yourself and others you love But this demon is part of you so you can learn to control them Learn your demons and then you work on living with them
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 12:32 AM UTC
Demons
I held my daughter in my arms. Just three old years old, she is a survivor like me. She is the only one who hasn't been turned by the shadows. I cradled her in my arms just as I did when she was a baby. I think back to the distant memories of my wife and our family. But the thought vanishes as quickly as it begins. A few days ago I was trapped but I knew I had to rescue my daughter and I did just that. So here I am sitting in a very bright room in my house with a barricaded door. All is quiet until I hear some screaming. Not screaming of pain or fear, but the screaming of a monster. I hear one.. then two… then… they found us. I hear banging on door as hideous screams fill my ears. My daughter starts panicking and crying loudly. I softly stroke her hair just as I did when she was younger. She slowly calms down and sobs softly. I look at the entrance and hear the screams and banging on the door. The door will not hold for much longer. I hold the only thing I hold dear in my arms as it's tears run down my neck. I kiss her cheek and stroke her hair one last time as she slowly falls asleep. I slowly wrap my hands around her small neck and quickly snap it. Instantly she goes limp. I will not let those shadows turn my little girl into a monster. As I cradle her small dead body the door bursts open. A group of monsters rush through and scream in a horrifying screech “Police! Put your hands up!”.
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 12:28 AM UTC
Shadows
The bumps on my skin, the looks from my kin I don't know what's real, and I feel it again I'm out of my mind, but I'm stuck inside I say I'm fine, but I've crossed the line Everything is all clear, and sharp is my knife Blood smeared face, and pupils big as a dime Sweaty red hands, I circle in place I look in my mirror, and laugh at my face Don’t worry it's just a case, of Anxiety Anxiety I'm never alone, I’m alone in my mind They say it's ok, its only a matter of time I hate this feeling, it makes me alive Is it better to live, or is it better to die? I feel psychotic, I fear for your life Do you fear me, or do you feel alright I take my pills, I say goodnight I hope I don't, have to say goodbye Don't worry it’s just a case, of Anxiety Anxiety
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 12:25 AM UTC
Anxiety