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joel-lindskog
joel-lindskog
I wish you all: The best kick for not being sick The best chance to do a happy dance The best made for your final grade The best fight for your smile shining bright The best trick for not being a **** The best song for not choosing wrong The best voice for making the right choice The best food for bringing up your mood The best line for rising up and shine The best word for not feeling like a nerd The best male for gladness inhale The best girl for being a precious pearl The best light for choosing what's right The best pray for a wonderful day The best mind for being happy and kind The best life to get rid of all the strife
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
I wish you all
Nobody cares about what's true and what's wrong The power of the evil is too dam strong They never care, they never check Whenever they work, it's all "I don't give a heck!" The horror of people who never ever care A truth in the stories is very, very rare But still we buy it, no matter what they say And the victims are the only ones who pay They're stalking those people, like animals they act Between all the workers, they all have a pact To destroy everyone who succeeds here in life To bury them deep, to turn their world into strife Don't you see the evil possesing their brains Their goal is to put all the successful in chains How can our world keep allowing these lies? How is it legal to stalk those people, acting like spies? They destroy their lives, all to make some cash Is it out of jealousy they throw them in the trash? They twist their stories to make them seem worse When the only things the victims do are entertain and rehearse I tolerate a lot, I think no one deserves to die But there are some people, I'm not gonna lie The people who destroy lives, and keep acting their roles I hope that death will take them and punish their souls
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 3:07 AM UTC
The ultimate evil
He was tired of being bullied and never fitting in He was tired of people neglecting the tears on his chin He didn't wanna live like some contagious disease He just wanted to live a life full of love and of peace He's the wierd kid, the strange one, a dangerous part Threatening society with his wierd, abnormal heart He's not like the others, and that's why he's rare He hides all his scars, the scars of despair When you neglect all this evil, you're guilty you too Cause no matter how you feel, no matter what you do If you don't recognize the horror in life That is rejection, the true and painful strife Just take a few minutes and think about the pain That causes this poor boy to scream out in vain But does anyone hear? Does anyone care? No, everyone keeps avoiding this horror, this nightmare Why is it so hard for people to feel and sympathise? Why doesn't anyone take a step to rise? Rise this world, rise this boy, rise themselves to feel The feelings that for this kid is nothing but real The world is cruel but that doesn't mean you Cause you can still choose and decide what to do And if you don't even care you're as guilty as all The people who bullies, you all cause his fall Don't try to make an excuse for how you make your choice Cause you're still an evil soul with a weak, cowardly voice Just take the first step, don't let him walk alone Cause I know that you can, I feel it in my bone You're never to old to try to go for a change Cause a change of the world is always in range Just reach out to grap the possibilities you see They will never fade, just unite both you and me There's no time to loose, cause soon it's too late There's no need to stop, there's no need to wait Cause there is a limit for what a human being can bare Start with a little sign to show him you care! But to go back to this particular case You all waited too long for a gladness to raise You're no longer capable of saving this boy I hope you're happy, cause you helped them destroy!
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
Everyone is guilty
He was tired of being bullied and never fitting in He was tired of people neglecting the tears on his chin He didn't wanna live like some contagious disease He just wanted to live a life full of love and of peace He's the wierd kid, the strange one, a dangerous part Threatening society with his wierd, abnormal heart He's not like the others, and that's why he's rare He hides all his scars, the scars of despair When you neglect all this evil, you're guilty you too Cause no matter how you feel, no matter what you do If you don't recognize the horror in life That is rejection, the true and painful strife Just take a few minutes and think about the pain That causes this poor boy to scream out in vain But does anyone hear? Does anyone care? No, everyone keeps avoiding this horror, this nightmare Why is it so hard for people to feel and sympathise? Why doesn't anyone take a step to rise? Rise this world, rise this boy, rise themselves to feel The feelings that for this kid is nothing but real The world is cruel but that doesn't mean you Cause you can still choose and decide what to do And if you don't even care you're as guilty as all The people who bullies, you all cause his fall Don't try to make an excuse for how you make your choice Cause you're still an evil soul with a weak, cowardly voice Just take the first step, don't let him walk alone Cause I know that you can, I feel it in my bone You're never to old to try to go for a change Cause a change of the world is always in range Just reach out to grap the possibilities you see They will never fade, just unite both you and me There's no time to loose, cause soon it's too late There's no need to stop, there's no need to wait Cause there is a limit for what a human being can bare Start with a little sign to show him you care! But to go back to this particular case You all waited too long for a gladness to raise You're no longer capable of saving this boy I hope you're happy, cause you helped them destroy!
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I love to sleep I sink so deep Into worlds of dreams And everything seems So good and exact It makes me react To reality's life The pain and the strife Life is a nightmare And good things are rare If compared to your mind Where gladness you find I hope that you all To sleep tonight will fall You will appreciate The good and the great The world in your head When you lie down in bed It makes your forget About rough things you've met Your body will go To imagination's show No limit, no rule Everything turns cool Imagination is a place Where pain leaves no trace Your worries will fade Everything will be made The way that you choose Sadness will loose There's no point in trying Avoiding pain and denying In real life, outside your head All happiness will be as dead It know this way to look at things Gets cynical when this world brings You fictive gladness in life for real And happiness is all you feel I know it sometimes happens here That feelings goes your way, my dear And washes away all of your pain And puts it on the forgotten train
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 6:18 AM UTC
Deep sleep is blind but kind to your mind
I joke around all day, all happy and glad And it seems like nothing could ever make me sad Cause I'm crazy, hyper and I drive everyone mad But when I'm home im my room, by myself, all alone Listening to music, on my computer or my phone The truth about myself, I can feel in my bone The doubts comes over me, with surprising speed The thought about myself, "Will I ever succeed"? The thought that during the day, is impossible to read Even though I know that all my friends are real And I still cannot believe that I feel the way I feel Reality comes over me, and I think "What's my deal?" I would never think of doubting myself during the day Cause when I'm with my friends, I never doubt my way But at night, it comes, and it doesn't matter what you say I know I'm not alone to think and feel like that To feel the pain of thinking my life is just flat If need to find way to color up under my hat But laugther is the best medicin, as we've all been told So when the happyness is gone and your smile has been sold Read some jokes, watch a comedy, and your frown will simply fold Just put on the coat of laughter, and you will not feel the cold
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 3:15 AM UTC
The truth about myself
If you're reading this, just take some time To listen to and absorb this rhyme This is for you, especially for you Cause we all know what you are going through You feel you're too ugly, too boring, and all you do is fail You're not alone, cause we all know that tale We've all felt the pain and doubts of youth But even though you feel this way, it's still not the truth You're good, you're enough, and never anything else You're you, only you, deep into all your cells Your doubts and sadness are no one's but yours So get rid of your pain, and let happyness out on tours You think you have to be perfect, and nothing less So every little flaw makes you into a complete mess But the thought that being perfect is what matters is dumb No, what you need to be is you, and you're only awesome Now when all this is said, I hope you feel better Cause I mean what I say, I mean every letter So the last thing you do before you go to sleep Every night, look through this, and make is sink deep
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 10:05 AM UTC
To all of you
Have you ever thought about What would happen if all my dreams came true? If all the things my minds shouts out Would come to life and live with you I spend my night thinking about that girl Or about a great career and a new life The life that would shine more than a clean pearl And that girl who maybe could be my wife I think about somehow getting rid of all the hate That I fear people is shoving towards me What if my life would be nothing but great? Everything would be how I want it to be Those thoughts that keep haunting me in bed Those dreams and wishes are just too deep The things I want to do before I’m dead They help me relax and help me fall asleep But if all those things really were really real That life, that success that’s one of a kind If reality would feel exactly like I feel What dream would then be relaxing my mind? No, maybe it’s better and more fun to know That you’ll always have something to reach for To know that even though you’re never too low There will always be a higher step, there’ll always be more
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
Dreams vs reality
Imagination Is your own creation And therefore, your own entire nation Keep this in mind When the world's not kind Escape to a new world only you find
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
Miracles of life
From the moment we’re born we’re waiting for life A very best friend, a birthday, husband or wife And we’re missing the time as it passes us by Eating, sleeping, studying, working, die The waiting for the better never ends We’re moving on from family or friends Then and there and when and how? But we never stop and live right now We’re born, we sleep, we learn and grow Family dies, pets leave and friends always go The problem is not what will happen then It’s not how, it’s not where, and it’s not when No, take a break, settle down and don’t think at all You have been given a life, now answer it’s call Not what you like? Well, then change it now! Don’t let the future make you knee and bow! You may worry about a trip or test You may be wondering what is your best? Well, that’s ok, but don’t let your life Be murdered coldly by the waiting’s knife
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
From the moment
She’s five and the sun has just flown away She lies in her bed, without colors of day She doesn’t know why the sun is not there But her fantasy just flies to who knows where A monster, a lion or maybe a cat But the cat has just chosen her as its rat It’s under her bed, or maybe outside She doesn’t dare to look, believe me, she tried She’s 15 and is no longer afraid of the cat That may be hiding inside that or that But when she lies down in bed, the same bed as then Looking at the clock turning quarter past ten She replays her day inside her numb teenage-mind The day was not good, not in any way kind She fears the boy, the girl, even herself The same girl looking down from the photo shelf She’s 25 and happy, she’s celebrating now She’s got a new job, she doesn’t know how But in some way, her qualities was completely enough Even though the way go get them had been really tough The outside is happy, but the inside goes “Stop!” It reminds her that she’s still not at the top She has a long way to go, and now comes the fear To never succeed, I mean, the future’s never clear She’s 40 and her child just started school She’s been happy so far, her family’s cool But now her son is leaving this place Leaving his mother, to win a new race She fears that her son maybe won’t succeed She doesn’t realize that she’s done a good deed She’s raised a wonderful boy, but still she’s unsure Will he ever find the key to open the new door? She’s 60 and her son is now the same age That she was when she started the family page And now her fear has turned into reality The thought that before was just a fantasy Her son announces that he and his wife Is soon gonna raise a new little life Her fear that her son doesn’t need her anymore Is now making her think, What will she now live for? She’s 80, her grandson is just gonna graduate A feeling to both she and her son can relate But she’s now too old to come and be there Her own love and man has gone “Who-knows-where?” Her fear is no longer rejection or death No, she’s accepted that someday she’ll take the last breath Her fear involving her grandson is now the feeling’s ground How will he make it without her around? Her age is now to the point where the counting is done And beside what used to be here stands now her son Her only child, his only Mom, are no longer there For the first time, his life is like his worst nightmare This makes him realize that no matter your age And even though you react through scream or rage Fear will always be there, cutting like a knife Even his mother had fear her whole life
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 6:24 AM UTC
Pages of ages
She’s five and the sun has just flown away She lies in her bed, without colors of day She doesn’t know why the sun is not there But her fantasy just flies to who knows where A monster, a lion or maybe a cat But the cat has just chosen her as its rat It’s under her bed, or maybe outside She doesn’t dare to look, believe me, she tried She’s 15 and is no longer afraid of the cat That may be hiding inside that or that But when she lies down in bed, the same bed as then Looking at the clock turning quarter past ten She replays her day inside her numb teenage-mind The day was not good, not in any way kind She fears the boy, the girl, even herself The same girl looking down from the photo shelf She’s 25 and happy, she’s celebrating now She’s got a new job, she doesn’t know how But in some way, her qualities was completely enough Even though the way go get them had been really tough The outside is happy, but the inside goes “Stop!” It reminds her that she’s still not at the top She has a long way to go, and now comes the fear To never succeed, I mean, the future’s never clear She’s 40 and her child just started school She’s been happy so far, her family’s cool But now her son is leaving this place Leaving his mother, to win a new race She fears that her son maybe won’t succeed She doesn’t realize that she’s done a good deed She’s raised a wonderful boy, but still she’s unsure Will he ever find the key to open the new door? She’s 60 and her son is now the same age That she was when she started the family page And now her fear has turned into reality The thought that before was just a fantasy Her son announces that he and his wife Is soon gonna raise a new little life Her fear that her son doesn’t need her anymore Is now making her think, What will she now live for? She’s 80, her grandson is just gonna graduate A feeling to both she and her son can relate But she’s now too old to come and be there Her own love and man has gone “Who-knows-where?” Her fear is no longer rejection or death No, she’s accepted that someday she’ll take the last breath Her fear involving her grandson is now the feeling’s ground How will he make it without her around? Her age is now to the point where the counting is done And beside what used to be here stands now her son Her only child, his only Mom, are no longer there For the first time, his life is like his worst nightmare This makes him realize that no matter your age And even though you react through scream or rage Fear will always be there, cutting like a knife Even his mother had fear her whole life
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