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austin-evergreene
austin-evergreene
28/M Not apologizing for who I am anymore
Skies for eyes, the world contained in full, Yet see into one’s self, the inner soul. Little children love her kind embrace, Vivacious, vibrant smiles on their face. Independent, she decides her way, An upstream-swimmer owning every day. Pretty as a yellow rose in bloom, A pleasant, glowing presence in the room. Underneath her placid countenance Lies deepest care for family and her friends. Intuitive Not afraid to live Excelling in the art of being her. (No one does it better)
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Jul 10, 2024
Jul 10, 2024 at 10:50 PM UTC
Sylvia
Sometimes, The hardest part. Is realizing that.. We are Alive
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 7:59 PM UTC
Alive
Skies, overcast Gray Sidewalk below Gray All my memories All my past Gray Take my hand Let me lead you Away Let me lead you Far from here No more gray for you, My dear. Gray is cool And you are warm. Gray is still And you’re a storm. Once we find Your verdant home I’ll go back Where I belong- To Gray
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
The Drudgery of Burning Alive
I spill my heart onto the keys And to the screen it flows. My mind's a dark, deflated tire That rolls across the interweb. It cracks their screens and breaks their hearts, Their spirits squished and flattened out.
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
#000000
If I asked it would be awkward, What you're thinking, If I'm boring you, If you loathe me, If you're having a bad day, If it's awkward because you have Feelings for me, It so awkward. Why. I try and I try To read into your dismissive ****** expressions. Why are you so disinterested? You laugh with others, But never with me. I'm angry because I simply do not understand. I'm angry because An answer I cannot demand. I'm angry because My mind must be broken. I'm angry because Your thoughts must be spoken If I'm to understand.
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
The Veil
Are you okay? Are you alright, are you fine, are you good? Are you adequate, are you decent? Are you emotionally stable, sleeping without crying, smiling because you want to? Are you breathing without questioning, are you waking up without trying, are you eating without throwing up? Are you reading this poem right now and thinking no? Are you thinking for the first time, will I ever be okay? You will be okay. You will be alright, you will be fine, you will be good. You will be adequate, you will be decent. You will be emotionally stable, you will sleep without crying, and smile for the happiness blooming inside of you. You will breathe without questioning, you will wake up to a new day, you will eat easily You are going to be okay. So please smile sunshine It’s a fine new day To be okay :) - a.g.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
Are you okay?
Trapped in my own skin Within a hollow shell of ice. Stay cold to survive. Alive, I warm and melt. A bad hand dealt to me - Supposed inabilities, Freeze my will to break the exoskeleton. For if I thaw, My life becomes a puddle of pathetic liquid.
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
Light Refracted Through Ice
Socially awkward I thought I learned To cope But nope I fought To learn The way To act So I Could gain Respect. It turns out All along I was wrong And my life Is simply Elaborate forgery of social skills.
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 1:30 AM UTC
Copying Money Does Not Make One Rich
Teetering on the edge The grassy plateau of internal peace under my feet But I'm teetering The grass beneath my feet Gives way To rocky downward slopes The deep ravine of despair And I am teetering Peace on one side Turmoil the other Hanging in the balance Which way will I fall? The scent of truth Floods the nostrils of my soul For hanging in the balance Between peaceful And depressed Is not peaceful at all.
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 1:15 AM UTC
Aequilibrium Instabilis
Motorcycles rumbling by As overhead an airplane flies, Thundering and humming. Sirens wailing somewhere near. Mosquitoes whining in your ear. A grumbling train is coming.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 9:37 PM UTC
Sounds of the City