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clauster
don't worry; i'll pull an edgar allan poe and blow up in two centuries. / / {el fin}
I have boarded the train (I've snuck in with no ticket) And there are thoughts that won’t leave me alone. I wish for the day when the driver will say: "You're not meant for this ride; You've no money, no manners You're a poor excuse of a man; Fix your collar, keep your chin up, Get a job so we won't suffer Because this ride's a luxury. If you have any qualms and/or disqualifications Then walk. I have left the station I have dropped off the docket So please just leave me to hang and to carry.
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Jul 19, 2021
Jul 19, 2021 at 9:38 PM UTC
The Train
i am, (U L T I M A T E L Y, )the dea;th and the re[trib  ution:: of th}}is w/retch'd human race.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
катарсис
black is bea uty- f/u.l
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 3:04 AM UTC
#blackoutfriday
that ******* D R E S S is **white and G O L D**
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
fight me then.
i like the typ<e tha?t's dif}feren\t th=an me in every way and **fo ^rm ** (it'll h_]urt le.ss if th-ey hu"rt me 'cause:: i know *if that were m'e//, i neve:/r w ould'a done it) ,* i like the type that'll always make me la**ug h ev**%en whe^n i can't bre##athe (even tho*ugh it'd burn and const*rict, that, righ**t the+re, wo[u ld be h ea v)en). i like the typ*e that won't ob se_ss over me as i obs@ess ov$er the m;(wouldn't wann a put 'em through that kinda m is e r      ,y.)
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 12:22 AM UTC
i like(dot dot dot)
any nu::)mber and you'd b r. -eak witho ut a c!lue. ? yo{u're not s}}ad; nah, that ain't you. you're _just [giving up on razor-thin notic.e/
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 12:10 AM UTC
θνησιγενές
she _pouts and juts out he,r bot'tom l;ip and you fight not to ca.tch it be- tween your aching teeth.} [she's pouting because you wouldn't say i love you back when she knew **** well she didn't ca re.]
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 3:18 AM UTC
valentýna
she was like the B L A R E of an a(la)/r..m clo:c\k at 5a,,m; an unpleasant neces-sity.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 10:17 PM UTC
u etti raqami bo'lsa,
i am not a poet. i do[can]not {will[can]not, is what i'll do} write about the way the ******* trees bow in the ::deep-bone-ache-inducing:: wind like tranquil hummingbirds on a warm spring morn;"<could if i would> i do[can]not {absolutely will[can]not, you know?} write about how i feel or how my heart broke or how my heart skipped or stopped or tumbled from my chest;'would if i coul d i do[can]not {trust me when i say i do[can]n't, please do} write about the way i carry my life because i f/abri..cat e a(n} d cottonise and wrap my words in carbonated silk and polyest er because i am no more than two twiddling thumb;s and too many cups of tea. //***subcons ciously apart of the 98% and counting, is what i am.***// ::i spit lines at three am and shoot out'a bed with my lips moving with preprocessed words kissing my breath yet i forget more than half of it before i reach the pen and my skin:: [couldn't]i[be]am[even]not[if]a[i]poe,t.[tried]*
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
veidmainystė
insert iliads on how i'm b_o;ken and forgot how to b rea{t:h/e
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 8:38 PM UTC
lažna uzbuna