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I have no regrets! I have learnt from my mistakes We live with the scars we choose © Sofia Kioroglou
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 12:38 PM UTC
I have no regrets!
Orange specks around the neighborhood Blackness in my eyes Screams of my name everywhere It's all I hear at night They tell me they don't want me They tell me they don't care All I want is to be alone But they make my mind grow bare My brain is on guard constantly I need to be set free If I don't listen to what they say They will come after me I'm stuck in this position Where I am not in charge My hope has shrunk to nothing And the voices have grown large It's scary sharing your thoughts with those of someone else I'm being cared for all the time But I still need the help
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC
Orange Specks
My nerves feel like they are going to bunch up and crawl out of my body Panic settles in doesn’t come out thankfully The possibility of papercuts fills my head then my brain starts rushing thoughts of them all over my body on overload It feels like there are ten million needles piercing my skin Feels like the world is going to end for one second and I keep holding on because I have to I don’t want to I don’t want to But I have to It is necessary for life how can you live without it So I keep grabbing on and holding on no matter the torture I feel because I have to I tell myself I have to
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
Papercuts
She stands in beauty Waiting for the wind to come and knock off the only clothes she owns She sits strong ready for the icy queen to enter and bring in her army of ice crystals only there to make their sacrifice heavy and tired She knows that her time is near and she needs to hurry; hurry up and make amends with her solid ground and build up another as she falls
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:18 PM UTC
Winter's Sacrifice
Peter Peter cottontail Tie your noose, don’t let it trail you’ll be gone, you’ll be so young Just like all the other ones Jack be nimble, jack be quick Don’t you know the baby’s sick? She’ll be dead before you know So hurry up, don’t be so slow Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo Fairy Godmother, where were you? The gun was put up to their head You didn’t stop them from being dead Twinkle twinkle little star Won’t you tell us where they are? They left and yet your mouth is shut You saw that bomb that blew them up Fairy tale’s might be there To entertain, but beware They won’t help you in the end No, fairy tales are not your friend
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
Fairy Tales
Corners aren’t too bad to stand in When you have nowhere to go The clock will be your only friend When you’re sitting there alone The faces in the pictures Pose dusty in delight They bury their eyes into yours Try to take out all your light The doors are getting smaller The walls are closing in Your fears are getting taller Your worlds coming to an end Your fingertips go through What wasn’t even there Your future and your new Things that never go somewhere Sit still and let it drown you Your day has nearly come Time is the woman in the shoe She’s whipped you and you’re done
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
The Ghost In The Shoe
Sometimes Things build up and get knocked down Sometimes I can't hold on to the cliff My hands slip off and I look at the water below Sometimes the world looks too tough The dirt is frozen And the shovel won't go through I try to hang on when it gets too difficult But sometimes I go over the edge My fingertips are slathered in the butter that fills me with self-hatred And fear Fear is a lion threatens to swallow me whole bares its teeth and looks me in the eye I run in every direction but he's always there And I can't get free Sometimes The world is too much But I stand strong And bury my feet- just my feet- in the ground and stand up tall
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 1:40 PM UTC
Butterfingers
Won't you tell me When peace will come When will war be over When will pain be done The world is in shambles The ending seems near Why should we keep on listening When there is nothing good to hear The news is filled with nonsense Everybody is in pain One way or another it affects us all And it's driving us insane One shooting after another What president will we choose Let it be known that whatever happens We all are bound to lose Lose happiness when hate takes over Lose hope over days filled with fear Lose patience with those around us Lose sleep over those we hold dear Somehow or another we need change We need to make things right Or the world will dig itself deeper And we'll all be buried alive Let us out of this hole safely Somebody will find a way We need all the faith we can gather Maybe, we'll have this someday
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
Someday
The pills They take a toll on you Make your head feel like a balloon You walk When they yell run And you are finished before they are done I don’t want this to be over Cause it’s all I’ve ever known But they tell me to go sober And I can’t cut off from the cards I was thrown Take me the end of the world Watch me consider jumping over the edge I’ll be right there at the ledge And the world wants me to be dead I’ve gone through the struggle I’ve gone through the war I’ve gone through hell twice And I won’t anymore The world’s on my platter My life’s at my feet But I step on my future Dirt’s nothing to eat I run Circles around the truth Honesty is hiding behind a suit Lies **** Just like ****** But no one thought to tell me it’s a sin Drugs must be easier than Hearing the monsters And carving my skin But drugs are just impostors. They drown out the garbage They will drown out accusers But they drown out the future And **** their abuser I’ve gone through the struggle I’ve gone through the war I’ve gone through hell twice And I won’t anymore The world’s on my platter My life’s at my feet But I step on my future Dirt’s nothing to eat I want to end this once and for all So no longer will I be the one who will fall I’ll stand up straight, I’ll stand up tall And my platter will be empty
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 2:42 PM UTC
Dirt on my Platter