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gunsandpens
gunsandpens
24/F "When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy’. They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.” - John Lennon
you don't wanna be forgotten; you just wanna disappear you don't wanna give up; yet you refuse to stay here you've cheated on your passions with your fear of failure and judgement you've abandoned your purpose; you're not proud of it you’re worth a million so don’t sell yourself short you’re not here to tend to, what others believe of your worth 20 years from this moment - will your heart be bitter or stay open? did you do all the things you desired, or did you stay frozen? i would rather live with them not being on my side than live with the regret of never having tried happiness is a garden, cultivate it with water and sunshine our hearts will harden, if we leave where we came from behind happiness is an art form, remain graceful but draw outside the lines do more of what makes you smile, don’t wait for the “right” time on your bed close to death, nearing your very last breath we're not promised a single moment; will you transcend with regret? think wisely upon your choices, yet don't spend your precious days in strife never ponder so aggressively that you forget to enjoy life
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 11:55 PM UTC
happiness
in my 24th year, i've unveiled a new layer of contentment it took half a decade to understand i'd fallen in love with perfection motion does not equate to progress neither translates to success to relax is a privilege for the living, not a reward for the select my heart and brain were at war, dichotomy of logic and emotion one craved genuine fulfillment, the other immediate gratification until i stumbled upon the consideration, my flaws are not as darkness they are shades of grey that i can channel, as often as they are wanted and perhaps life isn't so much about looking back and saying "i've made it" but becoming the person you were meant to be through the process of creation­­­­­ when i turned the frequency lower on society and tuned in on what god was telling me, that's when i felt most alive.
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
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and then i arose one day, to realize i'd lost myself in time perhaps i lost who i was because she's no longer here to find or not lost at all, but found a new home - of this, i'm not certain dwindling amongst the constellations comprised of all my other versions but **** i feel so free, i've found the keys to my own prison wasted time looking for a better life yet all the while i was livin' it let your soul live with intention, not in a state of suspension live your potential that brings your most enlightened peace live not to bridge the chasms in another soul's journey put forth more energy to only that which serves you untangle yourself from that which does not deserve you don't let your waiting existence be made into a sport cause one day you'll wake and there'll be nothing left to wait for
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 11:33 PM UTC
i wish... someone had told me this
*Roses wilt, violets die; Sadness in poetry, beauty in life.*
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 11:20 PM UTC
Roses & Violets (10w)
A beacon of hope, you came to me A lighthouse found before I drowned at sea All along I was searching for some meaning Praying for more than the life I'd been leading North, East West and South Lost in many ways Possible Tracks erased I’m following a small star Trying to find Where you are The stars make a play of calling out your name I use airplanes for wishes and your voice to stay sane Dream catchers cast shadows along every wall I try hard to stand upright yet I usually fall Every day that passes by It kinda ***** knowing Time still lies 60 minutes that runs so fast While savoring Moments that don’t really last Dancing beneath a matching sunrise Kindred souls and kaleidoscope eyes Gliding like feathers in a world of anchors Crafted this safe haven in a life of danger Time, sweet time Not really caring Just handing out limes I’m just a shadow Blown around by the wind Till the signs show up And now we’re intertwined Another coffee so late as wait 'til tomorrow Meeting again like the sky greets the sparrow First time I saw you, I knew I'd met my truth The stars aligned on time, and then I saw you © krissie © Karl Chua
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
Then I Saw You (feat. Karl Chua)
I simply want to sleep with someone Only sleep, without the expectations I simply want to be one with another No conditions; no questions
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 12:42 AM UTC
Untitled
Discover me by the shallow of the stream Where the wind blows as I dwell in a dream In the heart of wonder I shall delight to find Pieces of myself through peace of mind Instrumentals sound as the worries decay Dawn breaks free as the vibrant leaves sway Wrens sing cheerfully as though only for me Emerald for my touch and breath for poetry Won't think on the doubt that invades my soul Nor the strife that builds until it overflows New chances emerge and I can rightly see I can't always be for others, I can only be Will depart from here yet I will return fast Where uneasiness is a thing of the past Simply need relief from an enduring fight Solitude worships a tranquil state of mind
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 8:23 PM UTC
Meditative Musings
delicately, I want to tattoo constellations across your skin if only for the thought that if I can't stay with you then at the very least my lazy sunday morning, scrawled out make-believe, scattered, multihued and hypocritical ink will. and whenever you're lost you can follow the stars and come back to me. if it ever crosses your mind...
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC
constellations
You make me view A black and white world In technicolor.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 10:42 PM UTC
Technicolor (11w)
the smell on your breath told me Exodus the existence of us on the precipice right where the left side chest is the edge of your lust told me Exodus a band of the 80s, a mere decade older a book of the Bible, 2 inches from your shoulder you came up and said "i'd like to get to know ya" i made a little space for a supernova the usage of ink on a body of sin a skin that wasn't so paper-thin i took my ink to paper for a spin you took yours straight to the skin the color of the smoke told me Exodus a far exit away from the darkness a fine walk ahead of our Genesis the edge of your lust told me Exodus
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 2:12 AM UTC
exodus