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kim-mccarthy
kim-mccarthy
American It's an outlet... It's me center stage! / It's expression of opinion, release of emotion, and at times it's pure rage / / It's really whatever you want to take from it... Thats left for you to choose / I just write it down and then wait for your reviews / / Which is absolutly appreciated because I consider poetry my voice!!
'If you think education is expensive, try ignorance' I read this sticker on a car that cut me off today and it made me wonder if the driver even read her message on display Its message combines ignorance with what one can pay for college Yet it seemed her expensive education left out a little bit of knowledge HER ignorance was blinding, it was all that I could see... Beaming from the drivers seat of this shiny SUV Everything inside of me wanted to follow this woman home,  say to her face to face what I'm writing in this poem I'd let her how her sticker makes her look like such a fool, And I'd say it proudly on behalf of  us who couldn't afford to go to school How her ignorance of driving laws and her ignorance toward me  made this message sickening enough to brew an anger inside of me Her actions makes her bumper sticker offensive, can't you see Ignorance will always outshine a shiny college degree
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 4:30 PM UTC
Bumper Sticker Madness
courage it takes to stand on the ledge, head hanging over tempting the edge, the fall into abyss to go with the flow, to know you're atop means seeing below fear not the darkness nor light from above, live in a moment when push comes to shove, life at the bottom takes ***** if you got em, leave all at the peak if it's Glory you seek high in the sky is merely a lie, takes heart and sole to thrive in a hole , strength from within toughens the skin, here is where the weak won't survive
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 2:07 PM UTC
Free Fall
My brain is yelling run it's way to smart to ignore the incredible battle it's bound to endure And whether it sits right or not I truly know I've  mentally packed & I'm emotionally ready to go... All roads heading out don't look very promising though My hearts created this barrier that continues to grow. It not as wise as my head, it has a whole different view So while my brain protects me my heart is left protecting you I'm the ref in the middle judging a fight without any rules And without any say over who should win or who will ultimately lose To protect myself and my sanity, this means walking away Disappointing my heart and leaving me hurt either way Raised to know blood is just that, and nothing else means more But did that mean even me? I'm really not that sure For family I'd **** instinct wouldn't let me think twice Would do whatever I had to, even pay the ultimate price Shes my sister no matter what, mental illness or not. My brain has no control over how my heart was taught. The only difference this time, what makes this so hard to see Is how to protect her without killing me
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 5:18 PM UTC
My head VS My heart
You're so easily demoralized... and you're scared away too fast Seem quick to lose faith in our team... like you question if we'll last You choose to just withdraw & crawl into your little hole Your presence feels so lonely... without complete heart & soul AND.................... Your Bringing Down Morale From This Depressing Pit From Hell If you're not standing strong & firm... If your not ready for the fight If you've come unprepared... If all yo' **** ain't tight If you crack under pressure... If you're lured easily away If you feel defeated and you have nothing positive to say THEN.................... Your Bringing Down Morale From Your Negativity Filled Corrall Each moment you spend with your head hanging low is a moment passed on by The only time you should see the ground is from high up in the sky With the wind beneath your wings there is nothing holding you back From looking for your course that'll lead your life right back on track So when life gets hard or times get tough, when you want to run away Open up your wings and fly...  and it will soon all be okay
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:46 PM UTC
Bringing Down Morale
How this life will turn out... Where ones destiny shall lead!?! Which roads will end in failure.... And which lead toward the highway to succeed? Happiness is the promise on this path to success but Beware, nothings ever been casted into stone It's for this very reason that one can die poor yet truly fulfilled & one can die rich but empty and alone ....Or when one defined as strong let's fear knock them into a hole How easy that position of power gets taken and replaced with a weaker role On the other end there are stories of triumph, when those considered  weak begin to flourish & thrive Proving that there is no exact formula, no guaranteed winner in the fight to survive Its those hidden dangers in life that make it a mystery.... That we are still unable to answer ....... despite looking in history Those things that lack rhyme or reason, without rational justified order.... For example whatever determines who gets abandoned as a child or who's born with a mental disorder? Or who gets the disease of addiction passed down in their genes Is it the luck of the draw? That's just how it seems Even with such a profound effect on somebodies life, ones left with very little control To have a predetermined outcome on a decision that threatens such a devastating toll Once a person is inflicted, it invades the health of the entire bloodline... This pollution starts to build, slowing the current down a little more each time Causing overflow that trickles down into the the puddle that starts below ... The stagnant water at the end of the gene pool becomes breeding ground for more weakness to grow!!
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
Life's Sneaky Hidden Mysteries
How this life will turn out... Where ones destiny shall lead!?! Which roads will end in failure.... And which lead toward the highway to succeed? Happiness is the promise on this path to success but Beware, nothings ever been casted into stone It's for this very reason that one can die poor yet truly fulfilled & one can die rich but empty and alone ....Or when one defined as strong let's fear knock them into a hole How easy that position of power gets taken and replaced with a weaker role On the other end there are stories of triumph, when those considered  weak begin to flourish & thrive Proving that there is no exact formula, no guaranteed winner in the fight to survive Its those hidden dangers in life that make it a mystery.... That we are still unable to answer ....... despite looking in history Those things that lack rhyme or reason, without rational justified order.... For example whatever determines who gets abandoned as a child or who's born with a mental disorder? Or who gets the disease of addiction passed down in their genes Is it the luck of the draw? That's just how it seems Even with such a profound effect on somebodies life, ones left with very little control To have a predetermined outcome on a decision that threatens such a devastating toll Once a person is inflicted, it invades the health of the entire bloodline... This pollution starts to build, slowing the current down a little more each time Causing overflow that trickles down into the the puddle that starts below ... The stagnant water at the end of the gene pool becomes breeding ground for more weakness to grow!!
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Its actually here wipe the sleep from my eyes Time to get outta bed start this busy day of demise Got lots to do and so much to say And its got to be done by the end of the day Im skipping the shower ill just brush my hair Im not sure that it matters just as long as im there Where am I goin? Im not sure that I know And time is to short to just go with the flow No need for goodbyes its ending for all That rules out the visit or the dreadful phone call With all that outta the way it leaves my day open wide But time ticks away as I stop to decide Reality hits me so I jump to my feet What the hell am I doin? I got a bucket list to complete I jump in my car and get on my way To fit all I can into this day Hours fly by im having a blast My soul is so free ive left all pain in the past I do this & that I go here & there I complete every mission and I conquor all fear Happy & fulfilled alone in my car Ive got people to meet and the drives not that far So I stop & pull over Ive got a second to spare Thats one thing you realize when the end is near If i had to do it over is there any regret What memories should come with me and which should I forget With all my thoughts sorted no more time to spear Im free as a bird without a worry or care Im excited to meet all the people I love For our journey to start to our new home above We all hold hands together at the end of the night This takes away all fear as we walk into the light
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:41 PM UTC
Last Day On Earth
Been trying to write words to convey My thoughts on this holiday called Valentines Day Been reading all your work in hopes they'd inspire Been thinking bout love and the one I admire Nothing is working haven't written a line Has nothin to do lonliness my love life is fine So why all the trouble? Why is it so hard? Hallmark created this day just to sell me a card But thats the least of my issue theres so much more Its not like the $3.95 will make me poor What bothers me most is that it sets a tone And has its greatest affect on those all alone It makes so many sad and I think that its stupid It was created for money flowers, candy & cupid Im not off to the store theres nothing to buy Theres no convincing me otherwise dont bother to try The way that I see it ive made perfectly clear Id rather you love me everyday of the year
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:38 PM UTC
Hallmark Ain't Getting Rich Off Me
What does one have to do To make you all see That I deserve more credit Than you people give to me Someones always concerned God forbid my mood should alter Don't began to doubt me Unless my skills start to falter True I'm mostly chill, but when I'm not it doesn't mean somethings wrong I'm sorry that my tone Isn't always a happy song It happens so little Maybe a few times a year That I may have a breakdown And you may see a tear I'm not offended you worry I get it stems outta love I know you have my back When push comes to shove I'm not asking that you change that But somethings just not right How quickly you forget my triumphs No matter how hard I fight Im so sick of hearing "are you sure that your fine?" "Your just not yourself today" or a similar line Maybe I'm tired Maybe I'm ill You know life isn't always A journey uphill Still you continue to question With those sympathetic eyes Like I'm holding back something And I'm just telling lies Maybe it's all the dysfunction That surrounds us each day That makes it hard to believe That I'm truly okay I'm just asking you see it From my point of view I take pride in the fact That I'm one of the few Who works hard on themselves To keep burden off you As people I love It's so important to me That we air out our grievances always & openly
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:36 PM UTC
Questions, Questions, Questions
Can I have your attention,Excuse me please I ve got a question to ask & need to see who agrees May I borrow a second?...A piece of your time To lend me an ear while I bust out a rhyme -------- While I have your attention its best that we start..... Forget the introduction.... lets just skip that part Ever notice how many people...you meet in a day..... that absolutely blow your mind, make you shake your head & walk away........... They're the people you see... they're all over the place.... The slower kind of the human race -------- Let me give some examples.... I have quite a few They fall into this catagory with the stupid **** that they do You're driving your car through the center of town... one steps out onto the crosswalk...eyes pointed down No checkin both both ways before crossing the street..... Seem to forget cars still hurt despite white lines under their feet ..... Somehow these idiots manage to survive My guess is pure luck has kept em alive You constantly see them on the evening news when horrible things happens & they interview fools Grown *** adults who live without care..... they say things like " I never thought it could happen around here" This is usually followed with a "we dont even lock our front door"........ Their town is too pretty & crime only happens to the poor? Really? Come on, your kidding me right? Don't they watch themselves on the news at night...... ------------- How could one think with all that happens today that living so blindly is truly okay? Maybe they don't listen to themselves speak. Maybe being too sheltered has made them weak? We're different for sure...our worlds too far apart They wouldnt last a day around here.... They lack the streetsmart I think I've made my point can anybody else agree? was it decriptive enough, were you able to see? Have you seen these people? Do I need to say more........ they're the ones that I can honestly say that I FEEL BAD FOR!!
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
Those I Feel Bad For
Can I have your attention,Excuse me please I ve got a question to ask & need to see who agrees May I borrow a second?...A piece of your time To lend me an ear while I bust out a rhyme -------- While I have your attention its best that we start..... Forget the introduction.... lets just skip that part Ever notice how many people...you meet in a day..... that absolutely blow your mind, make you shake your head & walk away........... They're the people you see... they're all over the place.... The slower kind of the human race -------- Let me give some examples.... I have quite a few They fall into this catagory with the stupid **** that they do You're driving your car through the center of town... one steps out onto the crosswalk...eyes pointed down No checkin both both ways before crossing the street..... Seem to forget cars still hurt despite white lines under their feet ..... Somehow these idiots manage to survive My guess is pure luck has kept em alive You constantly see them on the evening news when horrible things happens & they interview fools Grown *** adults who live without care..... they say things like " I never thought it could happen around here" This is usually followed with a "we dont even lock our front door"........ Their town is too pretty & crime only happens to the poor? Really? Come on, your kidding me right? Don't they watch themselves on the news at night...... ------------- How could one think with all that happens today that living so blindly is truly okay? Maybe they don't listen to themselves speak. Maybe being too sheltered has made them weak? We're different for sure...our worlds too far apart They wouldnt last a day around here.... They lack the streetsmart I think I've made my point can anybody else agree? was it decriptive enough, were you able to see? Have you seen these people? Do I need to say more........ they're the ones that I can honestly say that I FEEL BAD FOR!!
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Barely controlled words spewing so fast Thoughts said out loud leaving cuts that'll last Run if you want hide if you can But warning beware its caught all who have ran Grab all of your things lets go for a ride Or come as you are thats for each to decide Gallons of ink overflowing for hours Drenching all unprotected like word thunder showers Past the point of return in the path of it all Useless to run Just as effective to crawl Again feel free to give it a shot Its going to spread like it or not Build ways around it or stay far & clear Another possibility perhaps Is just ignore its there Ignore all the warning stand firm & defined But stick around later See whats left behind At the end of it all as it starts to recede Take it all in before you proceed Look past fear for promise of thrill If you go with the flow of my lyrical spill
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:32 PM UTC
Lyrical Spill