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TheLife-ofMe
TheLife-ofMe
Canadian, Female. Loves to read, enjoys the simple life. Been craving for an adventure, also loves animals.
The waves of time knock me back, the salty water of memories make me choke and as a day passes for each moment in this catastrophe; The struggle to breath lasts a lifetime, the crushing wave shoves me deeper in the darkness, what once was sweet has turned to salt and as it fills up my lungs, I can no longer scream out for help but drown in the sorrowful ocean of life. Tangled in the shameful seaweed, they lock me in place, unable to reach that shining surface. It is a struggle to continue, a hard fight that never stops. The darkness that keeps creeping in from the deep, shadowing my whole view as I lose my way around in the vast sea of guilt. The laughter of rays shine through making the heavy water light and clear. I swim for I am free and look toward the surface and once again breath. Floating is freeing, the coolness of words cover me; I am free, I am nowhere, I am everywhere, I am no one, I am everyone, I am me. Gasping for that fresh breath, feeling the hot future shine brightly in sky, the clouds of hope are visible, they shine with the sun and take form into beautiful creatures. The waves still come, for they are eternal, the current of pain drags me farther away, isolating But the need for survival pushes me forward.
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Nov 24, 2021
Nov 24, 2021 at 9:09 PM UTC
Waves
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Nov 24, 2021
Nov 24, 2021 at 9:06 PM UTC
Untitled
Don’t write love poems While you fall for your own words She eyes another
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Nov 24, 2021
Nov 24, 2021 at 9:04 PM UTC
Haiku I
The hairs on my arm rise, Shivering everywhere Teeth clattering Breath fogs up in the air. A blanket of cold wraps around, seeping through the winter jacket all the way to the bones Feet and hands starting to feel numb Cheeks and nose are red Ears are protected from the fluffy hat. Boots crunching on the ground Jacket is stiff with the cold mittens failing at keep the hands warm everything is cold, so cold you can't feel a thing gets harder to move legs are getting numb, ****** of pain with every step slowly getting tired wanting to stop but knowing that you can't Cold is everywhere, Wind starts to pick up Makes everything worse closing your eyes hoping that it wont make you colder. A light in the distance but it's far away very far away Everything is numb now, The cold is there but now its starting to get taken over by heat very hot heat almost painful Arms are frozen Legs are burning Lungs are sore Wind is getting stronger but it doesn't matter anymore
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
Winter night
You elected a crazy person For most of the offices. You applauded a dictator. And that is just what he is. You cheered for a proven liar. And failed to fact check him. You voted for a misogynist And against all of the women. You elected a bankrupter To handle all of our money. You voted for an adulterer. And seem to find that funny. You voted for a cheat and liar And ignored the facts against him. You trusted a major swindler Won’t vote him back to the pig pen. You pretended he was a businessman When his businesses mostly failed. You ignored all his crimes in office When he should have been jailed. You made your stupid excuses And stayed home instead of voting. You listened to Fox and Breitbart; Shared the crap they were quoting.
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 6:41 PM UTC
WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?
I'm a lonely being Who craves the touch of others It seems that I will live a lonely life I have friends and family but I don't have anyone to call my own To have some one to hold To kiss To say I love you "You will find someone some day" They say I know But every once in while I would like to be assured That someone will be there even if it's just for a little while.
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Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 4:53 PM UTC
A lonely soul
You swear your glass to be half empty. When I contradict, you refute. So I'll poor my half into yours And end this dispute.
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Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 4:46 PM UTC
Your Better Half
I'm feeling Upsetti Can't eat spaghetti Cause I Don't Got Any :(
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
Upsetti :(
*When Love Walks In and takes you for a spin By Jude Kyrie Even when I was a little boy in grade school. I knew what love looked like. She wore glasses and had two long pigtails I carried her books everywhere. She treated me like her puppy at home. In high School I met love again. Love was more like a woman now. But still a little girl inside. Her softness was forming. We looked into each other's eyes love and I. Under starry nights, And prom dances. I bought love a corsage Love kissed me for the first time. In college, love was a grown woman Full of ideas and opinions. Love stopped wearing lipstick. And started calling men ******** I said to love I am a man --I think Love took me to her bed She said not you the others. And then left me for another guy. After college. I married love she was different She wanted to build a nest. Where we could raise a family. We had three kids love and I. And I got left behind somehow. I became the father of loves children. And loves husband and breadwinner. A bunch of labels. Love stopped seeing me as a man. I nearly died of loneliness After the divorce I was forty-five. I found love again. She was older wiser did not fall for the cries of men easily. She took no wooden nickels. But I loved her . Love said we do ok for retreads. I told love she was beautiful Even when her eyes were red From crying of her lost love. Then she wept perhaps once too often. And love left me. It's been awhile since love left. But I know she is out there somewhere . sipping coffee in Starbuck's in Seattle or Watching the tree light in Washington's square. Or Sunbathing on a beach in LA. You see when love left me. I left the door open. I whispered softly. Bye Love, thanks for coming to see me. Don't be a stranger love come back soon I love it when you are around.*
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 7:38 PM UTC
When Love Walks In and takes you for a Spin
*When Love Walks In and takes you for a spin By Jude Kyrie Even when I was a little boy in grade school. I knew what love looked like. She wore glasses and had two long pigtails I carried her books everywhere. She treated me like her puppy at home. In high School I met love again. Love was more like a woman now. But still a little girl inside. Her softness was forming. We looked into each other's eyes love and I. Under starry nights, And prom dances. I bought love a corsage Love kissed me for the first time. In college, love was a grown woman Full of ideas and opinions. Love stopped wearing lipstick. And started calling men ******** I said to love I am a man --I think Love took me to her bed She said not you the others. And then left me for another guy. After college. I married love she was different She wanted to build a nest. Where we could raise a family. We had three kids love and I. And I got left behind somehow. I became the father of loves children. And loves husband and breadwinner. A bunch of labels. Love stopped seeing me as a man. I nearly died of loneliness After the divorce I was forty-five. I found love again. She was older wiser did not fall for the cries of men easily. She took no wooden nickels. But I loved her . Love said we do ok for retreads. I told love she was beautiful Even when her eyes were red From crying of her lost love. Then she wept perhaps once too often. And love left me. It's been awhile since love left. But I know she is out there somewhere . sipping coffee in Starbuck's in Seattle or Watching the tree light in Washington's square. Or Sunbathing on a beach in LA. You see when love left me. I left the door open. I whispered softly. Bye Love, thanks for coming to see me. Don't be a stranger love come back soon I love it when you are around.*
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My feelings are a big mess                 They are scrambled together and I can't undo them They will go up                           and they will go down They will change like the weather: Feel love one minute and hate the next              Sad and then happy lust and disgust. Changing and changing I try to explain but I just end up hurting you                    which hurts me                                                                    I try to fix them to get them in order                 and I come to a conclusion                                                                      maybe I'm just not the one for you.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
Scrambled