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aiden-1
aiden-1
American I'm a sad soul with nothing more then words.
where you left off will be continued again and then again you will say the same **** every time the same spiting the same lies ***** i held you down you let me down i cant believe it all became the nightmare i would run from my daddy would tell me it wont ever happen but i ran from the clutches the hugs the happiness and now im numb to everything down for anything i cant look at myself as teh same girl i ws im just some ******* ***** that i thought i would never become but i have no one ******* no one man i shoulda known this would happen here we go this **** again it never ends it never ends man it never ends impuse decisons life lessons embrace it disgrace it my name is soiled but that dont mean i dont know where i stand where i stand is on the water with the lord i havent been praying man god you still hear me you hear my thoughts ? take them away lord
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 8:16 PM UTC
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A promise is not but another empty lie
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 9:51 PM UTC
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The sadness keeps me up at night while the memories of ******* up seep through sober doesnt look far from drunk anymore now I cant tell who you are or how far I'am from hell they always asked me what I want to do in life im a college drop out, theres nothing to do now so ill sit here in the dark hoping these words find a ryhm im nothing but a failure are the words that travel by storm but those are the words that help the sadness stay awake at night there's nothing more that would seem much better then death itself but to fall asleep forever would mean never waking up the sadness that keeps me up at night would be finally put to rest but what would happen to the best things that could suddenly turn around i guess I'll never know i have the barrel to my head.
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC
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It humors me that the intoxicated say you are the weakest when you are strong enough to stay awake the poison is what gets the truth so is it true as you say that im good for nothing
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
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Satan has a grasp on my hand Where is my almighty?
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Nov 21, 2013
Nov 21, 2013 at 12:52 PM UTC
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I once met the most beautiful girl but she was also the most broken she was just as shatered as the mirror I broke because I couldnt stand my reflection. I think she was beautiful because her frown was the most genuine thing that was is real in this world. She sang once, but the birds didnt care to sing along, because her voice was never heard I think she was beautiful not because she was angry, sad, hopeless,suicidal,fragile but because she was still standing she was beautiful because after everything she was the only one still standing.
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Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC
Katelyn
Every time I watch the sun set I think of how each time the sun went down the moon quickly took its place and didn't shine as bright and I always compare it to you. How every time there is someone new no one brightened my life like you. you were my sun only to set, and rise again Until the next morning I'm left in the dark
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Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 5:24 PM UTC
sun and the moon .
when I see you I look at your body, because you used to be my sweater When I see you I look at your hands because those used to be my mittens When I see you I look at your chest because that's where I felt safest When I watch you walk away I look your *** because I refused to kiss it.
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 1:20 PM UTC
when I see you
I fell through the ceiling because it was damp with my tears I fell through the floor because you pushed me to my fear I ended up in Hell where I was supposed to be all along untill a angel called my name and sang my song I listened and cried, to the sound of the beauty and restricted myself to hear the naughty devil saying "you're staying here" I tried to crawl out the hole of hell then the angel pushed me back to the well.
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:11 PM UTC
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Tomorrow was told to be a better yesterday today which is tomorrow became a yesterday right away. tomorrow will never be better then the next day.
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:39 AM UTC
futuristic