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jenaea-rae-lockett
Been thru done and seen a lot I'm still standing....
bullying carnage detrimental eventual suicide
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
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like or love, just know when you're around time stands still heart wants eyes feel make the world go away think about what you say my world is caught up in your words little things people left little things planted grew lost pain in my soul why the long face love? I thought pain was my home a good man? maybe his smile really gets in my head his touch like the sun on a cold day old dark thoughts remember girl he only wants your body dark thoughts cloud up my mind they are the ties that forever bind me keep me lost, cold, alone, and broken there's a happy moment a glimmer of hope hard to leave the past I'm trying-finally feeling strong slowly trying to find a new place a good man-beautiful dark skin wanted, needed, loved, beautiful-maybe you touch me and I will forget let go with every breath you breathe on my body falling, falling, falling god there's a happy moment I want to believe I don't have to fight anymore-you gave me a reason to dance a good man-maybe just maybe shhhhhhh....don't wake me let me sleep-snuggled safe in my dreams
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 2:32 AM UTC
DANGER!!! words are weapons
Late at night when I shut my door In the dark I sprint across the floor And jump headlong into my bed And when I close that horrible hideous,stinky door I shut my eyes super tight(yeah you're right-its mostly out pure fright) Because I throw the blankets way up over my head and I hide and lay still like the dead Praying my prayer that what hides in the deep,dark shadows at night and makes me shake with fright-wont come for me on this of all nights That the monster has not yet figured out I'm in this room I lay like it's my tomb All alone in my gloom and doom I've heard it's nails drag across the rug God! It smells of all the foul beasts that dance in the fires of hell I swear it lets me have no rest Till the rays of sun begin to break in the East and spread West This foul beast will not leave me alone Lets me not have one single bit of peace It's a battle of sheer survival- Until daylight makes its blessed arrival
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
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There's no heart inside these walls Will you never call? Are you there?
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
cross my broken heart
Being friends with many-sinning mightly-worst being Envy or perhaps greed I find myself Needing to Gain control-but I Have none-and so I have been and remain Unsuccessful in My many valiant and brave Attempts-failures really-makes me feel small like Nothing and no one;noinexistent,invisible,irrelevant
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
Being Human
Once, a boy came, new to the coast tall figure, his skin supple dusted with white, he was silent at times, quite sometimes laughing like a child, vulnerable yet strong, she sees. The mermaid was in awe, but she didn’t realize, a crashing wave, that’s what he is. Day by day, she drowned herself In thoughts under her ocean dream; baffled by his presence, in doubt she continued. On the third tide of their apogee, without warning the boy vanished, like a wind, leaving no trace, not a foam. Devastated, in losing her one precious pearl, the mermaid cried in remorse. Every night she sang to the skies, until she felt an ethereal glow, deep down she knew what was needed to be said. A celestial granted, for once again they met. In valor with trembling hands, a note she had professed. Prospective and believing still the prince she had wished for, turned out to be nothing but a loving sin. The mermaid smiled as she disappeared into the sea with every song now comes a broken, and shattered dream.
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 9:05 AM UTC
A Mermaid's Plea
Color Me Beautiful The trees are an emerald green the most lovely color I've ever seen The cardinals are an imperial red-they look like tiny apples on the snow is what my mothers often said Everything in the world has its own color -it's own hue Even me Even you Give me the deep mahoganies of the earth The golden yellows of the sun Make me someone Please God Color me beautiful
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 7:58 AM UTC
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