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mikayla-anne-mangle
mikayla-anne-mangle
Greenville/Rockhill Living and attempting to survive in this utterly chaotic world.
That night we sat in a circle And talked about the afterlife What it is And what it isn't. That was the night My godless world Collided with your heavenly paradise. Our words were lethel But we were numb to the noise We were too busy filling Ourselves with Gods Poisen To hear the angles scream And our eyes became too heavy To notice the Devils wicked grin As he clipped the Angels wings. That was the night we were alike And you abandond everything But you will deny. Every Sunday morning You will pretend to see God And you will deny. But the devil told me He often thinks of that night And laughs Because the Angels still have trouble Trying to fly.
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 10:26 PM UTC
Late Night Chats About Death
Tell me darling What's life like for you? No, What is life really like? Why do you smile when you are in pain? Why are you only happy during a storm? Tell me why disaster turns you on And show me the beauty of the chaos. Please Tell me about the first time you looked in a mirror and hated what you saw. Tell me how your life fell apart when you turned 18 And how you wanted so desperately to be normal. Darling, Tell me about the dark times When your alone and no one's watching Do you talk to yourself? Do you pretend to be the person everyone wants you to be? When did you lose faith in God? Did "He" turn his back on you first? Or were you just done believing in fairytales? Do you ever hurt yourself To feel anything, Only to feel nothing at all? When did you start staring so hard at the knives? Do you check the sharpness of the blade every time you use it? When did that bottle of pills Become an opportunity? Why do you cry when your alone but despise seeing friends? Sweet darling tell me, When did living become your nightmare And when did death stop scaring you? Do you fear getting old? Have you lost your mind yet? Isn't it hard darling, To stay sane in such a cruel world? Do you find sanity overrated? And are you tired of surviving? Because all you want is to feel okay again?
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 4:52 PM UTC
Deep, Dark Questions to an Unstable Mind