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anna-pearsonnn
anna-pearsonnn
15/F i give refuge to the lost lonely and frightened but not the ones who cry
everything is going downhill except for you. thank you.
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 12:36 PM UTC
why
It was a huge step To our new life We just wanted To not have to strive And i climbed on To the mountain top I was really scared But we made it up The sights were beautiful I was in awe It was so wonderful And then we dropped It was so fast In over our heads We were falling And we didnt know how
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 9:14 AM UTC
The Power
Hello Day Goodbye Night I've gotten tired watching you fight Until next year When the dawn will flee It seems like to beyond the sea The dusk will stay behind Under the mothers wing, how kind Of her to hold on tight But this girl's lover has fled for the light
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Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 4:10 PM UTC
He left her
He hid While they screamed He fled While they bled He ducked When they were swung at But he came back When they were fine. She hid When he wanted her She fled When they were chased She ducked When he sought her cover But she came back To watch his pain.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
He With She
The little lightning girl Went to go and see If the little thunder boy Wanted to come out and play But the little thunder boy Shunned her away For the little lightning girl Was a lovebird in flight
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
The Little Lightning Girl
There's this really great girl But for all I know, She is gone long past the time That the clock reads Deep into the alley way I say, she's got quite a smile But you know when you don't that you can't stop moving Because to her, Miserable is more like it If she wanted to, She'd be the heir to the throne If I knew she could, She'd walk this world on her own But you know when you don't that you can't stop moving Because to her, Miserable is more like it Miserable is more like it, for her ...
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 6:47 PM UTC
Miserable is More Like It
There's a war raging around me It's strong and big and tough And I can't hold it back anymore I'm really not that tough I have to scream, to let it out Until they all come and stare And all I see is red and I can't scream enough anymore, you don't have to care Stay away from the shouts And silent battle cries It doesn't matter who they are But I need to find myself inside I might be that warrior Or maybe that crying soul floating through the air I'm really trying to figure me out It's really hard to know cause I just got trampled by a mare Clinging to the wall, I slide on through A sword fight here, a fallen one there It's really hard to not throw up But I must keep on, for everyone must dare To try and be in war is just so unfair I can't find myself, my journey that's ahead Everything is rushing by so, "Wait!" I really wish I would've stayed in bed But now I'm free Nothing can get in my way I'm free! I can walk up all these paths and say, I want to hear the crowd go wild I want to hear them scream Like the poor soul I once was But now I've gotten better and I don't dream
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
Screaming War
Breathing without oxygen Is very comparable to me without you This unknown universe In which you don't exist Is a terrible, horrible, no good place Stumbling through the heavens With no where to stay I feel a lot like Mary and Joeseph When baby Jesus came to earth, but I'm without the other part of me To infinity and beyond I'll walk To the end of the universe I'll walk each day and ev'ry night Until I see your face Right now I miss you very much And I haven't seen you since That damp dark night in a quiet room And after that, zap! No more you, no more me, no more "us" at all There was only me, but you were gone, So half of me was too
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 4:36 PM UTC
To Infinity and Beyond / With You
All the time lately I see my friends sad and crying Feels like there's nothing I can do But really, I'm trying! They wrote poems about sadness, About loss, about love, And here I am writing a poem about them While they are watched over from above I want them to know That I have sadness, too But all of my depressing poems Are red and grey and tan and blue So please, dear friends, stop Writing about sadness, loyalty, and stuff The wall that you've built around yourself Is made of nothing no more, it's not buff All of your feelings have come spilling out Bout family ties, friendship lies, And many more to date These troubles and bubbles are not mine So please, dear friends, put down your device Look me in the eyes, and know I am right That your poems are great, they truly are, But hold a lot of sadness and trouble and night So bring out the happiness and calm mood and sun I would really like to read some happy poems (For one) And it would really be great if you'd Look me in the eyes, and tell me you're not afraid
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
So Please, Dear Friends
A spot of blue A pint of red A swirl of yellow Now all is said This artist paints Some dots here, some lines there Pretty sure this painting Should include a horse or mare And then after the painting is finished It is quite a prize to restore And then the horse flies off the page It is not made of paint anymore The painter climbs onto the horses back And pulls on the reins tight The pair runs off, away from life And into the sunlight
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
A Painter's Dream