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Tyrannicide
Tyrannicide
When does life start becoming worthwhile? / / 21 / / Eastland, Tx / / twitter.com/_tyrannicide_
They come and go but never for too long they feed on the broken pieces of my poor soul They enter through the scars that once were unzipped with a blade oh my poor soul they push against the flow of the unstoppable current of blood finding their way to my poor soul They come and go every now and then feeding on my everlasting oh so poor soul
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
demons
They Say It's Easy But They've Never Been Thru It
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 12:52 PM UTC
Recovery (10w)
To the girl I love Show me all your fears and imperfections Show me all your hopes and dreams Tell me each chapter of the book of your past I want to know the details of your veins And the architecture I will soon praise Your body is a temple And I a priest My mind can be your safe Let your secrets flow from your mouth to my ears I promise to protect every detail of information Even from yourself I will love you unconditionally With each waking minute I will think of you As I learn the curvature of your body Even the parts you hate To the girl I love Will you open your heart mind and body to me?
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC
To The Girl I Love (The Girl You're Going To Be)
As things go on in the world All I can think about is you And how your "imperfections" Are my favorite parts of you
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
Thinking Of You
The scars on your hips whisper me stories as my ears pass and I whisper back. "Tell me the stories that lead to the facade you present" Let me in so that I can explore the plains and caverns of the fresh cuts on your hips They'll turn into scars that will eventually whisper my name Your hips are my favorite place to visit Your scars know me so well Let me in, show me your hips Let me talk to your scars
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
Hips (Scars?!?)
You dance like the earth As the equator effortlessly spins Around your perfectly imperfect hips Layered in cuts and scars. Everyone stares and laughs at you While you search for god In the reopened scars Opened by that same exact equator The blood pours out As you comb through the muscles and tissues All while discarding what you believe Is making you fat But whats making you fat Is embedded in the blueprints of your mind As they dance along your brain Eluding your grasp
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
Dance
Falling in love Is what I Regret the most
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 12:23 PM UTC
Regret (10w)
I should've listened when you said she was bad news I should've  but I didn't I should've opened my eyes and see that she was cheating I should've thought and figured it out for myself I should've closed myself up I should've kept everyone out I should've listened to myself I should've  but I didn't I should've waited for the right person I should've waited for the person who truly loved me I should've found someone that wasn't bothered with being with someone that they couldn't please I should've  but I didn't I should've learned from my mistakes I should've known you were just like her I should've listened to myself I should've  but I didn't
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
I Should've
Lies Emerged After The Knife Came Out Of My Back
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 10:20 AM UTC
Lies (10w)
The future always seemed so great Like a streetlight glowing brighter and brighter each day Then you came along showing me false hope Now the light dwindles As its reaching the end I feel my bones shake My eyes feel heavy My heart beats for the last time
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 9:54 AM UTC
The Future