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UnseenArtist
UnseenArtist
18/FTM/Australia
They've always made me anxious, I don't know how they work, & The sun is impossibly golden, Sinking with hope, eternally out of reach. I can't I can Breathe I can't I can Do this I don't know Don't need to know Where I'm going I'm going to get On the ******* bus And I'm not going to panic
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May 7, 2021
May 7, 2021 at 2:27 AM UTC
I am going to get on the bus
The strings, twisted, tangled, Dipped in wax & hung & mangled Dripping, hot & molten, eaten, fraying Thoughts lit up & lost Don’t you like this game? Don’t you want to play? I write essays on the things that drive me insane Wish i could show you but I’m too scared to burn you My bones protest but I can’t bear to hurt you I can’t have you recoil again, not after The dance it took to bring you here Yet you reject me until you bring me laughter The strings, twisted, tangled, Dipped in wax & hung & mangled Dripping, hot & molten, eaten, fraying Thoughts lit up & lost The wick is afire, it burns, it burns The wicked desire to hurt, it burns It’s screaming & engulfing & it’s crawling up the walls Surrender to the dance, consumption Beautiful, twisting destruction
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 2:34 AM UTC
Tin can burning
Shards of glitter flick against dark windows, Lit to sparkle from city lights A hypnotic pattern of movement, In hands Fidgeting, Fluffy toys, keys The soothing soft voice, Impossibly gentle Peeling away at softened shells; No, I won't answer that question, Not because of defences Or pride, But simply because I do not have the words To explain exactly why I am at peace, In a calm moment From pre-occupied turmoil. Yellow lattice fences and dimly lit train tracks Are whisking me away to Some place of unsafety, And I only want to thank you For this respite, Sweet little shard Of glitter
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 5:40 AM UTC
Shards
The air is cold I missed this. The amber glowing glares at my back, Its glowering concern of my travels Dipping slowly below the horizon I forgot this magic The "wrong" adventures, The temporary gold of sunlight Wavering before distant storm clouds I can't wait for this gathering After the sun has set, My peers and "children" singing softly Away from dangerous homes, I've missed Walking away From the safety of a home At sunset
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Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 3:37 AM UTC
Evening
Corridors I'm too familiar with, And will beg on my life in dreams to Keep away from The fingers of fear poke & ***** at my skin, & Follow, Follow up deserted streets & Over steel & iron gates & Under concrete arched bridges & I'm too bored to sleep, Yet my eye twitches; The need to gather up every empty whiskey bottle & Every lost and stolen piece of nonsense Nonsense For the first time i want to go home, Because no-one's home And I'm getting so tired of Running on empty
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Apr 25, 2021
Apr 25, 2021 at 3:42 AM UTC
Sleep
Too early, too early, Just always too early, Time away From the pull of her hands I miss you, I'll see you Sooner than agreed to, Because I'm desperate To be away from her hands Give me time, Just away from her hands The slime of her hands On my skin, And under it The smell of her sands In my brain, And echoed it's Insane Of me to run, Hiding from all of her Half-cared and throwaway Stares, Mind, She wouldn't give a **** Less Too early, too early, I couldn't be Home today Need to wait, For anyone to arrive I'm a ghost, fallen out of time
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Apr 19, 2021
Apr 19, 2021 at 7:19 PM UTC
Her hands
Messy, messy, messy Crowded Blurry, faded together Endless piles of to-dos, Crockery piling up I just need- My head to let me work I just need to be left idle please don't leave me idle I just need- Just need to be kept busy, If I can be contorted into a constant state of distraction then Everything will get sorted, Everything is a distraction, so I can get lost in Everything, I just need- To be left alone for long enough that I can explain how I feel about everyone around me, so I can go through the motions of everyone's problems, & Get back to them when I've figured it all out, I just need- Don't leave me alone not for a second, I can't be trusted, & it's too loud in my head when the world gets q u i e t Don't ever let it get q u i e t I just need- Help
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Apr 16, 2021
Apr 16, 2021 at 7:26 PM UTC
I don't know what I need
Chemical imbalance I can't stop myself being sad, Maybe I always will be, But I know I'm getting better; I've stopped saying that I want to die, Because I don't. I've stopped saying I'm the worst, Because I know it's not true anymore. I've come back to joke-bragging. I'm happier. I can say I'm amazing at writing, I can take any mundane description, And I can make it read like fantasy, Like dreams I can tell you every which way my confidence points in, I learn like wildfire and don't forget easy, And this isn't even arrogance yet, Because I'll always know the difference. I'm not always happy, But I'm getting better I might not be stubborn enough to Always push myself further But I'm taking the steps, With or without the chemical help I relied on for a year, Even if that was the only year I found happiness in
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Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 9:05 PM UTC
I'm getting better
What can I say, of the creatures I do not remember, Ambling without form or face or shape? I know it's beautiful to see, to listen How much can I tell you, of the world I've yet to write? The undulation of waves lapping at eroded shores, The stars dancing through the sky in showers, And a thousand tongues stolen, by the wave of a hand over a crystal ball Escapism is an interesting thing, You sound so alive when you tell me of chemistry in all its deadliest forms, Teach me about suffocation, or the desert of blue sand & burning rain Let me show you a new kind of beauty, The nonsensical, undeliberate, Unpolished, Nothingness Emptiness has its own beauty, Just watching everyone else fill in the gaps That's where the fun lies, I find
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Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 7:45 PM UTC
Beautiful Nonsense
Another world, where the stars fly by in scores of showers And the ocean is cursed with memory that the land cannot keep Our players enter the scene aboard the Lady Misfortune, Drowning their toils & allowing the world to drift past. Until the day black and blue dressed hands drag their nails through the dawning sky & the Sun is sent spinning, Struggling to protect its precious pet world
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 4:47 AM UTC
In the Expanse of Ocean