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lynette-goh
Malaysian Just a regular 20 year old girl turning 21 soon. Poetry is my expression, my joy. It's all the ramblings and musings about life, love, hope, God and passions.
When I first met you, you were all charm Said all the right words, gave that cheeky attention Falling into that tangled web you've weaved I was contented to be cocooned there We laughed, we kissed, we grooved, we moved I thought that we had something special But now… *I wonder whether you did all those things with me So that you can understand why she liked it with another To prepare yourself for all that **** and pleasure And then leave me for her* I held you during your fallout I put up with all your jealous girlfriends Yeah sure what we had was supposed to be simple But humans are not made of ice So we cried, we built our walls and we turned away I made my bed and you chose to go with another *I wonder whether you did all those things with me So that you can understand why she liked it with another To prepare yourself for all that **** and pleasure And then leave me for her* You could have told me the truth And I could have taken you off this pedestral Instead you gave me half-hidden lies And I was blindingly stupid to give you my heart But we tried, I agree, and I won’t discount your effort Still you hid another in your own heart *I wonder whether you did all those things with me So that you can understand why she liked it with another To prepare yourself for all that **** and pleasure And then leave me for her*
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
with Another
My heart, it cries out When injustice is around And helplessness sounds
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 5:07 AM UTC
a cry
can you see my soul sinking, boiling, adoring the mess that is you?
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 5:06 AM UTC
see the mess
A little nervous Biting my lips Anxious thoughts Running through my head Nerve wrecking dreams Of failing through Pours cold water On all that’s blue Wish for confidence Self assurance Things will be alright One day, one fine day
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 5:05 AM UTC
Nerves
Colours washing in the rain My vision is black and white and grey Hope never seemed so far away My heart is yearning for yesterdays Now things have reached a peak Ask me to return but I can’t All i can do moving forward is just To face the turning tide I gotta face the turning tide Forgo the choices I have made And face the turning tide
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 5:04 AM UTC
Turning tide
All I have is this. Just my two hands and my feet. Everything else is broken, bruised and ***** Will you still take it all? My heart is wretched. It wanders away from you. My head is warped. Tangling fantasies and reality. Nothing about me is dependable. I am only human. I can try my hardest to be a saint, And still fail at being good. I am tired from weeping in the dark. Tears that hide the true yearning inside. All I want is to be loved unconditionally. Will you love all of who I am? I hear someone calling. My ears are shuttered. Can it be opened? I don’t know. Still, will you take it all?
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Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 2010 at 7:08 AM UTC
Will you take it all?
I dreamt of Freud yesterday With his imposing air of superiority Suffocating my need To have a little autonomy Libido and Thanatos Runs past my mind in fast succession Oedipus and Electra Pauses the screen in motion I dreamt of Jung today Diving into the collective unconscious Floating on the symbols That is universally serendipitous Archetypes and motifs Flatter the culture of humanity Anima and the persona Sheds self unto the lights in harmony I’ll dream of the future tomorrow When everything’s all said and gone The old will always be with the new As written of past in stone Though conflicts harbour trouble And dreams reproduce it’s latency Anxiousness is part of life’s bundle So conquer it we must, positively
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Nov 15, 2010
Nov 15, 2010 at 5:39 PM UTC
Psychoanalytical piece of song
Hear my little baby cry In the darkest all nigh’ Twisting in the swaddle With light shining over Listening to silent winds Breaking all of it’s vows Her mind tosses in kind Turning all inside out Where’s the peace of rivers That flows to heal and hold Locking chains just rambles Dimming warmth to raise cold Hiding her heart seems true With all that’s said and done Perhaps one day this fool Will see the morning sun
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Nov 15, 2010
Nov 15, 2010 at 5:34 PM UTC
Hear her cry
As I lay in bed thinking, I feel like I’m just reaching into air
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Nov 15, 2010
Nov 15, 2010 at 1:46 PM UTC
I am thinking