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lord-daryll-angeles
lord-daryll-angeles
26/M Nothing to know about me, FOR I DON'T EXIST
Listen! It's watching us, It walks like a cat with no footsteps It's slowly approaching and will catch you by surprise, It plays with your mind like a butterfly knife You can feel it, right? You can hear it,right? Shhhh, it's here turn off the lights, Slowly lock the door and curl up at the corner It can smell fear, and it can feel you being anxious Did you hear that? It's right there waiting for the right time Let's leave before it's too late.
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Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC
My Own Ghost
Hard times, good times,bad times,high times How many times, did we talk about this? For I commited crimes upon your eyes, And how many times was I forgiven? I believe a couple of times, Lies the thing that, I'm used to be good at, Which made you cry and freightened, Forgiveness is not what I ask, It's the presence, That's all that I'm yacking of, But it seemed that you're either deafened or muted, but I'm certain that you have not been polluted, Defiant of Christ, somewhat Agnostic?, But in the Kings eyes it's all translucent.
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 11:03 AM UTC
Crystal CLEARance
The way you used to look at me, Seems like it will show me a,certainty Of our substantial existence, but now everything will be said in the past tense On how was this buffled soul focused on the enigma of your gentle voice and caress, The picture of your face is painted on the thorn and blisttered canvass of my subconcious, the blurriness caused a dogma on how i see,perceive and perfect the idea of primates how they've turn black to brown to white and lure the lady wolf into his den to devour her with it's sweet sweet whispers and talks, Snortning chalk to make you believe that a Supreme being does exist, for him to be your world of wherein you won't be able to resist, for each and every second and hours passes by, that makes that green botton alive for the primate will never say goodbye, curses have summoned by an old man, who brought the wolf into this lands and does not want a real man
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
Tangled
Pride and ego will devour your manners, Smirk at someones depression, i know thats what youre craving for. smoke and ashes blurs your horizon, The gossips that brightens your focus, Now Follow the narrowest path and it'll lead you to hell or a greener pasture Feel the thrill of sanity and success. Get drunk with sobriety and throw the excess Make your brain ****** with your own lucid ideas. on how will it work out For i, has been removed from me and nothing matters coz we don't exist
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 8:40 AM UTC
plan a to b
Cry in the rain and no on will ever know Cry in the rain and no one will be there Anguish will be it's taste And sorrow will be your state
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 9:59 PM UTC
Not Used To
It was a sad and dark place, Where you sleep with savages that are tamed, Where they'll feed you indigestible calories Where you'll hear everyone roaring A place that the only sweet music, are the gates opening and closing If I was destined to this place, I'll be gone without a trace, I'll be gone along with the wind Gone like life in the hot desert Forever gone to avoid conviction
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
HOP
i will never be what everyone wants me to be what everyone expects of me all i'll ever be is me a drop in the sea in the vast ocean of humanity not a theory or conspiracy all i'll ever be is me can you imagine how free that feeling can be to fake it through there's no need when all i'll ever be is me
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 10:27 AM UTC
all i'll ever be is me
I'm broke and ugly And she's starting to hate me, I'm tall and hungry And she's always annoyed at me, I'm genuinely useless And I guess she's getting fed up, I'm absolutely clueless, When will she freak out She might be too tired Coz' I'm showing too much pride, She might be too sick Of my hideous and selfish ways and wishes
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
Me and My Manners
I wanna go far, far from this animosity Far enough where no one can see me So far that no one can hear me, Way too far that I won't know anybody I wanna go away, but I can't find the right way I wanna go so far away, Where the unwanted children like me plays
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
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