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john-vd
john-vd
28/M/American Existing inside of the shadow of a doubt.
Raise the stakes Beat the odds Hit the breaks Its so odd To be stuck in the center of a seaside ceremony And be left as the one and only, the lost and lonely But I've gotten better Made my way to Where I first met her False has been proved true But again I'm left to pick up petrified puzzle pieces And its okay, because the pain, it eventually eases
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 10:53 AM UTC
The Pain Eases
Floating in a free-flowing mist Thought I did, but I didn't get the gist It seems things, through thick and thin Remain the same through virtue and sin Nothing changes in some high, hidden place Once you get there, you leave no noticeable trace For the people still stumbling through their own pain Have to find their own way before they finally gain What everyone is seeking, has sought and will seek The best thing you can do is give them a peek Spring them a leak, tell them you've saved them a seat For when they're ready to be done being stuck on repeat
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 10:45 AM UTC
Lost in the Mist
Into wonderment Pondering permanence Whether to weather The cycle of storms Am I even getting better? Decreased desire to detach But still unfastening the hatch Going somewhere stationary While still wishing I was withering Where will I be buried? And when?
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
Into Wonderment
I ceased to believe I exist On a plane so devoid of bliss For with every forthright step And each grasp of reality I get I sink like a ship, just a blip On your radar, I've been hit Mayday, mayday for someday Maybe I will find myself able to stay But, for now, I'm shuffling, stumbling Through thick trees and weathering the rumbling From the grazed grounds beneath me The Sun, before me, merely setting And I find myself wishing, wondering Where it is I am actually heading.
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 9:33 AM UTC
I Ceased to Believe I Exist
I was drifting through perilous pines Skipping stones and raking through rhymes Like leaves on a warm autumn afternoon Staring skyward, wishing the sun wouldn't wither so soon When a realization ******** my reaction time As raindrops ran rigid down my head, a sign I figured, maybe foolishly, I should head toward the house on the hill With the dull colored window panes that curiously caused a chill Down my spine, like a spider creeping And still I found, toward the house I was heading Upon arriving at the front garden The wind picked up, my countenance hardened I hoped I had trekked there for a fruitful find Then I looked down, heard a sound and a saw a line In the grass that looked to lead around back The sound was a whirring loud enough to give a heart attack I wandered around the house, the noise still echoing in my head Thoughts of witches and ghosts lingered like I was a child before bed Having made my way to the side of the sulking structure Yes, it seemed to sulk there, like a heart that had been punctured An old tractor with worn wheels sat, facing me But a faint glinting in the grass beneath the tire was all I could see So I moved in, bent down and heard the noise again! Just as I got close enough to see, my knees gave in The tractors engine had started, and the wheel splattered my head
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Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 8:37 PM UTC
I Was Drifting Through Perilous Pines
Sunrise. Another fretful and sudden surprise. Caught me on my bruised black blindside. Never thought I'd see the day or this kind Of feeling falling on the horizon of my mind. Sunset. Down again and overwhelmed by upset. Turned around, and before I knew it, I let Myself lose. Forever on the **** end of a bad bet. Lets just see how much worse this can get.
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
Upset by Sunset
Dreamless sleeps and dreamin' all day Wondering where this stops Leanin' on you, screamin' from the bottom of me Thinkin' that's all I got Knocked down again, but I was made for this The lifting up gets easier with practice Feels like I'm floating at this point Noise drowned out with noise
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 10:59 PM UTC
Noise
you were looking at me with that glint in your eye the glint that caused me to cry so many times before you were saying things that i couldn't make out i looked up and looked down at your broken crown on the floor i tried so hard to compose myself but my knees kept buckling under the weight of your suffering i know you were dying to tell me that sometimes all i can think of are the words i couldn't hear that ring so loud in my ears after what seems like years you're so broken all i know is i love you and i'm here for whatever you need for you, i would bleed let you take the lead i will follow you
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Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 3:38 PM UTC
words i couldn't hear
when we first laid tired eyes on each other flowers were blooming like the love in our hearts they blossomed in the dark and that was the most beautiful part we both had enough of the things in our lives bringing us down without hesitation but then we were struck by love's invitation and swept so strongly by that sweet sensation and now its hard to even put into words just how grateful i am for your presence in my life, in my soul and in my heart and i can't wait for our life together to start
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Sep 6, 2017
Sep 6, 2017 at 8:07 PM UTC
springtime blossoms
such high vibrations call for celebrations like graduations or transitions from the low low depths of the deprived floors of the atlantic or pacific. many nights spent floundering and pounding on locked doors like i actually wanted to know what laid so apathetically on the other side. but now with horns and the might i've shorned be it from the gods of the greeks or romans i prepare for a fight for in dubious battle i shake and rattle while inside it is so quiet like a pit in the midst of a war fought by men stripped of guns, grenades and vocal chords.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
pounding on locked doors