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lexander-jones
lexander-jones
21/M A God of extortion, of twisted violence and distortion. / / Beware the damned Beautiful People.
I feel so brave Yet so scared I look into the mirror And something dreadful stares I feel a sickness in my mind Feeling feelings I thought I had left behind White numbness in the days blinding fury bursting through the haze Nobody seems to understand Nor seems to care Nobody seems to realise I'm neither here nor there Have you ever tried to cry But the tears just won't come? Ever seen a darkness That seems to block out your sun? Have you ever hurt yourself to feel alive From your own thoughts Trying, trying, trying to hide The doubts and insecurities They just never seem to give in I guess maybe Maybe One day I'll win
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Feb 22, 2024
Feb 22, 2024 at 3:49 PM UTC
Again, again
Are my words too hard to swallow? Did I offend the offense in which you wallow? We are quick to judge, to blame those in power, yet we break our own rules, every hour The truth is too scary so it's not a fact, slowly humanity dies from a heart attack - we are oh-so-happy to believe all the lies and yet recoil in horror as we unleash the flies Satan's on speed dial, but he won't pick up too disgusted with this world we've fully ******* up fear spreads to every nation but progress is contagious, so it's stuck at the same station In a world when diversity upsets the masses in a stagnant society that kisses the ignorant ***** - What have we become, has it really been here all along? Are we forever doomed to sing our own swan song?
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Sep 15, 2020
Sep 15, 2020 at 1:05 PM UTC
Offend The Offended
If life was a flutter of the wings of a butterfly and love was the mutter of feelings both here, and gone by If sadness was a kiss on my trembling cheek and lies were a snake's hiss, from a barbed tonge it speaks If remembrance held my hand, comforted me through the sorry nights and if silence were a flicker a watching angel keeping on the lights If my love for you could walk it would run faster than any cheetah and if your trust could talk it would embrace me, grow deeper, If time stood more than and caressed all that is true, and if I am only but a man and you are my life well for that I thank you.
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 5:29 PM UTC
If
It’s been so long Since I’ve woken to an empty bed It’s been so long Since I’ve had septic thoughts suffocate my head Your eyes so blue, I could stare for endless years Cutting through the fog, you make me feel Make me feel like I’m close to tears Once seeking comfort from those Who closed their blinds on my twisted mind You wouldn’t understand what I’ve been through And the pieces that I’ve left behind The time has finally come To move forward and forget the past Like the cigarettes I used to smoke That façade is now nothing but ash It’s been so long One foot in heaven, one in the grave Shackled by a pain this lovestruck fool you’ve willingly saved Your eyes so blue, I could stare for all of time The time for change is now I am yours, and you are mine.
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Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 6:41 AM UTC
Moving On
As a nation stands still swallowed by a tide so ferocious, it kills, as our streets, once so lively, now stand dead held by fear, a contagious anchor of lead And yet the birds will still sing in the morn and the sun will still rise at dawn - life is more stubborn than the death it evades you just need to open your ignorant eyes, see what's at stake We may feel seperated, anxious, alone and there may be others who are sadly gone but together in this blindness we will ***** for even in the darkest corner there is hope Marvels of technology abound there is communication all around from letters, to video chats and phone calls as long as we stay sensible and not panic, we will not fall Keep your loved ones safe by keeping your distance only venture out if necessary, ignore your selfish insistence do you really need the object you desire do you not care about being a potential killer liar? Our backs are up against the wall the selfish acts still occurring, apalls if you do not heed our government's cries someone else, or others, will die The sky will still be blue in a few months time, the mountains will still stand for us to climb, we need to wait, relax, keep our front doors shut for if we don't, will some of us still be here? I fear not.
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 10:40 AM UTC
2020
Song birds sing in the morning dawn no longer waking with a tired yawn a calm surrender of things of the past a path forwards I can pave, at last Who be this new man - moving onwards rather than stand? There's a future in his eyes I can see for, no longer in tears, he sleeps Grasping a star and holding it close rather than hold onto anger, he let it go an absence of darkness, what is this? What, no, could it be? Happiness?
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Who Be This?
There you are with your new guitar and bleached hair, stood before a torrent of chants that do not care Do you sing a song of pity, of self loathing and freedom? Do you sing a song of lies, of politics and deceiving? There you stand with shaking arms inside a designer shirt gazing out with a smile fastened so tight it hurts skin unfeeling as the grand drapes start unreeling exposing a mass of faces vile and cheating Oh shall we lead these fans and followers, like rats to the water? Do we take their willing hands and lead the lambs to the slaughter? When humans digest so much emotion it boats their heads 'tis the seed of exploding bombs and streets that run red infected with disillusioned beliefs and false prophets oh what do we do when the paranoia rockets? ******* drugs and easy friends writing songs and music, distracted messages that fail to send - Do we sing a song of peace, of fair equality and proprietary? Or shall we sing a song of truth, of gluttony, of the ***** stain that is our society?
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 4:48 PM UTC
Bricks
Ghosts of past icons hung on the walls, echoes of music whispering through halls of stained chequered linoleum floors, incarnadine crimson curtains and dead applause welcome to Tranquility Lane Hotel where all you see is broken welcome to the devourer of dreams, where you can buy shame with one chipped casino token when all you fear is real, and all you wish is perished when all the world around is charred, here we have everything you ever cherished ***** drugs, fights and *** money, food, water and insects* the mutant hounds of the apocalypse screech and howl as you sit back in a freshly perfumed bath towel watching old TV adverts of a world gone by an era decimated in the blink of an eye stretch back and sip that brilliant post-war champagne please ignore the screams and mysterious stains no one ever leaves, no one ever tells, welcome traveller to Tranquility Lane Hotel.
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
Tranquility Lane Hotel
Strangers in the morning dawn I saw your face against the morning sun you kiss me though my lips are cut loving me though my heart was shut you drove a wedge between my tortured mind you let me leave my nagging demons behind those crystalline eyes of pure truth never in all my time, never in all my youth would I have thought I'd have found the most perfect girl in you.
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 6:13 PM UTC
Love
A man is not a man without a heart  but a shell, wherein loneliness rips apart  every morsel of truth, infecting with lies  bitterness and longing buzzing about like flies  there was a time a few years back where I could not see past the wall a mental structure I built to crawl away from all I grew cold, I grew callous, I did not care  at the corpse in the mirror at which I stared  the days were black and the hours mundane  with each setting sun my lust for life waned  I was broken, devoid of strength, seemingly through  then everything changed the second I met you  you know I care not for expressing feelings or emotion  or should I say, expressing is something which I struggle  but our stupid jokes, the little quips and kisses  are something I've so long been missing you're perfect to me, and that's the truth  and I just wanted to say I love you
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 5:16 PM UTC
Perfect