Poetry
No other word is needed
Poetry is life
Poetry is love
Poetry is peace
Poetry is family
Poetry
No other word is needed
Poetry is death
Poetry is hate
Poetry is war
Poetry is pain
Poetry
No other word is needed
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 9:50 AM UTC
I am made of different things,
That is why everyone believes,
I have no soul,
No feelings.
that it doesn't hurt,
When I know I'm the one,
That keeps lovers apart,
Keeps the right from the wrong.
They think it doesn't hurt,
When people punch me in frustration.
They don't make a dent,
But they do to my heart.
I might be what keeps people safe,
But the glares shot at me,
Are filled with hatred and anger,
But all I do is be me,
It's my job.
People overlook me.
But when they do,
It's as a problem.
They think I'm not real,
That I don't feel.
I would cry if I could,
Get rid of myself,
So people would be happy,
And not hate me.
I lock people,
Block the outside from the in.
Hurt people,
Without me knowing.
I am something,
People wish a away.
I wish I could disappear,
Making smiles reappear.
Everyone hates me,
Detest my infinite width,
Loathe my secure body,
But I can't help it.
I'm just a wall.
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 4:57 PM UTC
Maybe I'll wake up happy if I go to bed
Instead of sitting here overthinking everything you've ever said
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 12:45 PM UTC
****** my delicate
Mind and run after my
Oxygen which is the
Key to my sweet, long
Everlasting pain
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 4:32 PM UTC
Pourquoi autant de haine et de
Ignorance chez toi; qui jouas avec mes
Emotions chétives et mes mots en
Redondance, partiellement
Répugnants jusqu'à la perte de leur
Elégance? Cryptique, n’est-ce pas ?
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 8:34 AM UTC
The sun is still up
Your time is almost up
Where have you been
Did you feel any rush
or do I have to hush
and put a lot of cream
Do I have to buy you a watch
Because you seem like you had a 7-hour flight
The sunset carves your silhouette
As if you were a part of the 7 greatest wonders
Your voice penetrates my ears
unexpectedly
it starts to damage its functions
Did you overhear my name
Or was it from your own private research
I've been seeing your face lately
Is it a mirage or are you next to me
You're with those other girls
While I'm foolishly occupied by you
Appearing randomly is a bad idea
I've waited for that adrenaline moment to come
Your motorcycle is a heavy attractive ride
Holding you tight was serenity
I'd probably miss my head on your shoulders
As the wind celebrate our joyfulness
Or was I alone in my own twisted, never-ending game
Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 6:48 PM UTC
Do I have to be selfish
And hide the truth
To achieve everything
Do I have to be a thief
And steal one's right of knowing things
To manipulate everything
Do I have to be egocentric
And forget about others
To be happy alone
To yawp is to scream
To scream is to feel relieved
Am I relieved
Or do I look relieved
To be or not to be
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 1:21 PM UTC
Stuck in my daydream
Always want to scream
Sip my magic wand
Evades from Sadland
From my window I stand
Lose control, let my hand
Influence my heart and mind
For I am deaf and blind
Always a sweet escape
From sadness and anger
Light up my stick
Heat surround me
Black and White
Heartbeats and rhythms
Melodies and smiles
Life and Death
Magic wands make me feel at leisure
Take me to Wanderland
And lead me to my band
For you are my guilty pleasure
May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
Step out from the obscurity
Haunting your mind
And your soul entirely with
Darkness which invades all your
Organs slightly
With a pocketful of sunshine.
May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 4:28 PM UTC
The nature’s unpleasantly clean
Green and brown and full of wheat:
Bending wheat
Straight wheat
The wind blows
Bending and straight wheat flutter
Straight ones move out and don’t come back
Bending ones shift but always come back
When new crops grow out:
Straight ones tittle-tattle
While bending ones mind their own business
Arrogant people stand straight and empty
Intelligent people bow their heads because of their mind’s heaviness
Better to be dense rather than hollow
Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 4:58 PM UTC
