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Za363
20/F Not a professional writer, but a professional thinker.
My heart breaks it aches Everytime i go on a platform and see all of the unjustice in this world It aches, It breaks, at least ten times a day all over again, when I see the leaders treating unjustice like a play
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 6:49 PM UTC
Unjustice
When fear is coming out of the unknown And the dream are the only places you know When the day becomes the nightmare and even the air becomes so rare   The streets I've walked down a thousand times, become unknown My neighbourhood, my childhood street, feels like a ghowsttown The faces I long to see, never show The familiarity becomes strange, when only eyes are shown Heres to the endless working powers And the time that flies by whilst we are standing still The hope becomes stuck in the past Everything that is going on seems to have forever to last Time that only comes by once, Weve been robbed; our years and months Our youthfull dreams on stand-by, we can't fulfill The whole world is holding still A bump into strangers we long for A better future we hope for But time seems to take its time And its shape keeps changing, like we do with this time
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 6:42 PM UTC
Unknown times in our wellknown homes
You came to stay from the very first day And I let you in Cause with you, I felt peace within You bring me happiness when I am buried in sadness you can make me smile anytime as if i've made lemonade of life's lime But my goals you inhibit Cause you make me addicted And I'll fight, fight and resist to let myself taste a little bit But once again I fail another one you win A process I thought I was gonna nail but this feeling of a sin is just going up the scale The perfect mix of good and bad Is litterally the best thing I've ever had In this zone, with just you and me I hope that none else will see How many tablespoons I ate Of the most delicious chocolate spread
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 9:15 PM UTC
Nut-hella
Violin How I long to hear your song When the bow is strummed against your skin I feel my inner soul within. How it makes me feel alive, free and strong. My heart beats with you. My eyes are on you. You've got my soul with you. I long after more But the bow moved wrong I felt the sky crashing down. Ruining your skin. I long to hear your song. I hear a tone of it now and then. But the feeling isnt there. I fear you got it all wrong. Even though your voice is in my dreams.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 5:57 PM UTC
Violin
Its strummed by his fingers. The weight I bear every day. Its killing me but I know that he can do no wrong untill their voices came along the same pain, its killing me a million stars aiming at me. burning me my pain, my letters read outloud. everybody knows, The weigh i bear everyday is shared. By the million stars.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
Strum
Theres water Theres sun Theres oxygen Theres wind Theres no green leaves.
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 5:36 PM UTC
Seed
The The harmony of the surroundings The consistency with the words. The Things that has to be planned. To do. Doing. DONE. Oh, the air out of my lungs. The glass has broken. The feeling in my mind. To fix. Fixing. FIXED. Oh, the air into my lungs. The desire in my blood. You. you. YOU. The attention I give. The knowing, no longer desire. To need. Needing. NEEDING. The smallest things not to miss. The bigger picture to see. I know her, the writer. The growth that comes out. The stability that is there. Without it she cant. The harmony. The consistency. The glass not broken.   All that is enough.
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 6:34 PM UTC
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