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foerno
heavy drips rise from unseen mind that boggles spaceless theme —seems to escape i cannot keep it in my frame the reference begins to blur as does my conscience of this room i am and the picture is, that's about how much i can handle by climbing up i managed to go under wait, ***** that, i'm going back.
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 11:59 AM UTC
envision
I had been a straight pathway you came and brought the stairs I didn't meet you once — I hadn't met you for years I had been closed and tied up you caused me to unfold you're the deus ex machina to my rotten world
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Mar 16, 2010
Mar 16, 2010 at 11:02 AM UTC
deus ex machina
how can I be unhappy if she has so much fun with me? if I make her laugh so hard, how bad can I be? how can I be lonely with this esoteric stuff? how can I not love myself if she just can't get enough? I'm great, I'm sweet, I'm awesome! I'm great — I'm overjoyed! it's the best kind of people that make us feel so much fun at the moment of all beings they seem to need just one me. me alone. oh, how great I am!
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Mar 12, 2010
Mar 12, 2010 at 10:12 AM UTC
overjoyed
laughter is a mask a clever cover of mind crack up for a while then die inside joke is a button a turn-off for the brain it helps you get through mindless silly game spit it out, live it off so as not to fade away anti-matter of emotion a force too long kept at bay you say "stop it, keep in touch!" do you want me to die? everyone's got their means of coping this is mine.
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Feb 27, 2010
Feb 27, 2010 at 9:56 AM UTC
laughter
meaning buried lots of snow people marry people go minute green and all the thoughts of lifetime pale past so great memories are to they mean nothing no avail. in the end.
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Feb 27, 2010
Feb 27, 2010 at 5:51 AM UTC
snow
8 AM and I'm all in love with you the sun is shining and the flowers seem to bloom the night has left my soul a clean slate the woes of yesterday have become out of date in shower I discover the vastness of my dreams my hopes and wishes prosper as the day begins today is tomorrow — I'm gonna start anew today is the first day which I won't just get through -- but as events unravel, there are no miracles I visit the same places, I'm stuck with the same fools and you would think that by now I should've understood that nothing ever changes, nothing's ever good refused to follow the herd — I'm a straying sheep the heart in my stomach says it is time to sleep but bed is not yet ready, time is not yet up I feel my times with means to cover the big gap -- mind-numbing lasts a while, but as distractions shrink and as I try to fall asleep, my mind is bound to think this should be a water bed from all the tears it binds this should be a deathbed — I've died here so many times I close my eyes at last — oh, what a day I've had with all of these emotions — hopeful, empty, sad it's off to a quiet world with no fears and no pain tomorrow — it will start all over again.
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Feb 25, 2010
Feb 25, 2010 at 12:50 PM UTC
a day
I'm tired of half-measures I'm tired of fake joys happiness is spotless or happiness is void don't tell me I must wait it'll all be worthwhile soon light up the sun at midnight or let it die at noon I want eternal bliss I want to reach the sky so either give me means or say it means i die.
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Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 5:18 AM UTC
half-measures
the flow the society's eternal goal mindless show for senses enslavement for soul. splash is all the effort I use it to crush waves all becomes trash when there's no escape. 'sider them mundane you're still on the shelf breaking out a cliché is a cliché in itself. we cannot all disperse we cannot stay in place reclusive - an evil curse society's disgraced. a shame, the river flows. I pledge to crash on banks some will reach the muds and dry most will stay inside better die alone with vows than splash - the river flows.
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Feb 2, 2010
Feb 2, 2010 at 4:29 AM UTC
the flow
I wish I could wake up in a better world I wish I could wake up anew I hope that when the sheets unfold I'll be there with you I dream — in my dreams I can always feel how everything fits into place oh, don't tell me it is not real the kiss and the embrace asleep? — it matters not where it takes place everything coming to be the next day when the sun is raised it will stay with me and tomorrow we'll be together again if only for the length of night and there will not be any pain when you're in my sight.
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Jan 13, 2010
Jan 13, 2010 at 1:03 PM UTC
a dream
phony helps have I resisted conscience trapped me in a cage I'd hate God if he existed all I've got is growing rage blessed be the ignorant blind for they get drunk with life more every move they can rewind every state they can restore I'm so tired of guiding lights so I pay for comprehension life is but a roll of dice there is no redemption it's easier to fall asleep than wake up to such a life people are ******* sheep and I have no drive.
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Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 6:56 AM UTC
rage