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melissa-mhluzi
melissa-mhluzi
23/F I BELIVE WRITING IS MORE THAN THE VISIBLE INK ON A PAPER,ITS A FORM OF ART WHERE ONE GETS TO EXPRESS HIS/HER FEELINGS OR RATHER EXPERIENCES WITHOUT UTTERING A WORD PHYSICALLY. HOW WONDERFUL!
Fade away from the moon Slip away from clouds As the sky holds the shadow Your deep voice on my mind Loud as a striking lightning That lightens and ease the pain As it strikes It leaves the heart torn As the sky hold the shadow Knitted pieces crack Crumble and craze They can not resist the amount of pain Pain of the horns of blood Blood so thick It freezes at the thought of your  non-existence As the sky holds the shadow Mama you shall forever occupy my heart Your touch may slip away from my hands As the moon rotates You will forever be my one TRUE LOVE Death may have succeeded to  keep us apart Might have taken my heart with you Might have taken my soul with you But you will always be MY ONE AND ONLY It left a huge bleeding hole and When the wind blows The circumference EXPANDS When the wind blows It bleeds It bleeds When your face passes my mind It mourns Mama as the sky holds the shadow
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
BLOOD SO THICK
Ever since i've been on this cocoon I never knew what being normal is I never understood why I had to be different I never understood why I couldn't do what others can I never knew why I went on different school As I grew... I still couldn't get why I was a laughing stock Yes, I was different but am I that funny? What is it that makes me an isolated party in this island Oh creator!! if i'm made in your imagine then why am I  a vessel of laughter ? Whether I take the stairs or the elevator Whether I walk or I sit I always have an audience My life is a museum A museum full of abnormal treasures Oh creator if i'm made in your image then why am I a vessel of corrections As I grew... I realised that it is not that I can't I can I can because i'm differently able not Disable Oh creator I am made in your image I might be a vessel of pity to man But I know I am a vessel of hope and courage in your eyes I am not disable I am differently able I will live my life with full joy I will never let pity dictate my future I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me Oh creator Regardless of how I walk or talk nor think I am made in your Image
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 9:29 AM UTC
Able or Not
Wonderful creature of the universe created by the only God who rules and reigns Your smile is an ever-lasting one that never fades away because of pain problems and obstructions You were called a woman because you are wonderful man. Nothing is too much or hard for you for you would do anything to fix a hot plate for your kids No other person will take your place for you are warrior man who is capable of being a father figure and fill a mother's space simultaneously You not called a women for the mere fact that you are one of a kind The only difference between you and a man is that you are a well organised man with a warm heart. and an overwhelming smile. You cry when you happy Laugh when you in pain You able to wipe your tears and be happy for your children. You do not mind having two jobs for you put food on the table God created you to be a companion to adam yet you become a companion to all
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:15 AM UTC
WOMEN
Ignorance enemy of our lives Ignorance paves our perception of what life is when our parents are on the picture yet as soon as the picture fades away Ignorance pushes reality check to sink in and when it does our lives are turned up side down Ignorance is a state of mind that refuses to know right from wrong It controls our mind into thinking that it is what it is It only comes to **** and destroy one's intellectual like the enemy Yet when it leaves and the friend visits Questions of sorrow and guilt arise Why was I so? Why didn't I? I could have just I wish If only And only then time will have fled for it has no accomplices,it goes as planned We are trapped in ignorance so much that we never see the importance of the picture to hang in there We always walk pass through it as if it will always be there to guide us. Time and ignorance have trapped the minds of born frees into thinking that is how it is suppose to be living young and free Chains of ignorance have left uneducated child headed homes Born frees with no vision Born frees chasing behind a job instead of a career Born frees passionate about wages instead of a vision The unfolding vision of the born frees is yet to be told when the born frees are free from the chains of ignorance the enemy
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:15 AM UTC
Ignorance enemy of our lives
My heat striking A lighting after a long pouring rain My eyes so alive The smile on my face tell a story A story full of astonishing mementos I...i...I mubble and scatter They ran away Your greatness adorns the world A great architecter of them all Your designs are durable Planner is your middle name I...i...I mubble and scater They ran away For you loved the world so much that you gave your only son Your presence is like a great entrance of them all I...I..I mubble and scatter because of the unconditional love and undeserved favour that overwhelms me and I run out of words Each and every drop of my tears that fall when I worship is a true description of how profound I am of you
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:09 AM UTC
ABBA's LOVE
We live in a world where silence is our safety key as i lie down i hear hammering, doors banging n key locks shaking, as i lie down tears fall down through my ears and in fear i tremble As i wait for police in silence I hear doors banging,key locks shaking,... My soul keeps singing a small prayer "oh lord help us out," As i pray i keep mumbling because i hear footsteps n chains being dragged And in fear i tremble I'm trying not to make any sounds but I fail to silence my heartbeat It beats so loud and fast that i feel like my chest is tearing up "Oh lord please help us out" My soul sings Teardrops in my pillow rapped around in blankets And in fear i tremble I keep drowning in tears so much that by the time they make it to the door I'll be floating.
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:08 AM UTC
TREMBLE
Every second feels like a century As my doubts and insecurities reach point of no return my thoughts twine How long will i wait? The reflection of myself keeps building a mountain of hope inside my patience As i Drown in my tears i comfort the hope n patience like a crying motherly sick baby @the back of a stranger How long will i wait? How long will my bones tremble in pain, waiting for something that probably won't happen As i wait my mind plays a rewind of version of imaginary events that suddenly awakens the hope that i thought had died long time ago My desperation for success is visible so much that my DNA dictates so Knowing that there's tomorrow gives the hope in me the hope that there's a chance that maybe just maybe i can have my break through
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
WAITING
All I wanted was fidelity You used to be my significant other I used to be your object of affection What happened to what you had for me? Was I not worthy for you anymore? Was I not appealing to you no more? Was I not in your league anymore? I used to know your heart at least I thought I did I thought I knew what you wouldn't do to hurt me but I guess I was fooling myself Was she more of what you wanted ? I mean the lady you're with Is she what you've been longing for? What made you love her while loving me? Is that even possible ? How can you love the both of us? Knowing how profound I am of you Where did you get the nerve to double cross me? The thought of you doubling crossing me is a constant reminder of what love is, a back stabber It stabbed me where no naked eye can see Stabbed me to death I keep bleeding in this death It caught me off guard while I busy trapped In my orchestrated fantasy All I wanted was you to be committed in loving me back
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
The Conspirator?
I am lost in my own thoughts Lost in my own imagination Lost in my world Life seems to pass me by for I gallivant in the bushes, searching soul searching I fail to find the I in me There  are many I's in me that I can not recognise the real I Rituals ,customs,ceremonies I still can not find myself I think I forgot myself when I was adopting the I's I met along the way It was so easy to pick up them Was it because I never knew the real I in me ? Was it because I detested the I, I saw in the mirror ? Was it because I never had the I in me ? I am a lot of people in me Every mirror shows a different reflection of me I feel clouded Who am I? I am in danger of not knowing which I in me is me Who am I? I am lost in my own territory
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 7:30 AM UTC
Losing the inner you
I feel despair, desolate, despondent You have diametrically detached me from my roots It is because of the pain and the sorrow you bring that I"m destitute Gunshots, accidents, ambulance sirens and police sirens are becoming painful music unto my bleeding ears and they remind me that you're still there Our journey to heaven has good intentions yet I detest how you force my brothers and sisters to abdicate what they are destined for We embark on blood-print streets with eyes full of non-committal attitude because fear and hatred that seem to follow our shadow Waking up is like a nightmare itself for we always wake up to dig six feet tall, spades and tents are our weekly bread We live our lives with the hate of your existence and I detest how you defend yourself based on the doings of Adam and Eve I am tired of your diabolical actions that have cost the nation It is because of you that I am destitute
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 8:12 AM UTC
I hate you