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mischka-muispoetry
mischka-muispoetry
South African Love writing what's on my mind . Always trying to relatable and pure in my poetry. I write what I feel , how I feel it, and exactly about who I am. I love people and I love to set standards straight. / / I'm in love with the idea of old fashioned love and memories. / / That's me ----> Muis
In the daunting hours after the clock stroke midnight Where I awaited dawns' arrival I found myself pondering over many memories of my past My story of survival. Which took me only but 6 years to tell... Many years has passed since I jotted down a single word Of the many mixed but ******* wonderful feelings I felt Some would say I was on a road of discovery... I say it's growing up.... Facing the hand I've been dealt.. The truth I've come to learn, is one big eye opener. 1. You try to hide your feelings With humor or any type of distraction worthy of not being frowned apon by socially accepted standards BUT.. We forget our eyes speak for our soul The ones truly depressed will eventually be seen by those who Chose to notice. It's like a day with "bad" whether, some will view it negatively Some will find purpose, as the wind blows through the willows singing its precious, but still lonely tune.. 2. The ever so dark and lovely, so called fairytale, happiness.. Does exist indeed. It's what you perceive, that determines it. Some will never be satisfied. The dead dreams of living. The scarred has a wrist canvas painted with a razor brush in vibrant Red. The perfectionist just needs that final check. Perspection, communication and understanding is the key to unification 3. Facing your present, brightens your future. It's like how you would, despite your world turning into ashes Rise from destruction, reconstructing your own story Write your own journey. Rewrite it. Write it again. Make mistakes. The light won't shine on false identities. Rediscover.
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Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
Rediscovery of the mind
In the daunting hours after the clock stroke midnight Where I awaited dawns' arrival I found myself pondering over many memories of my past My story of survival. Which took me only but 6 years to tell... Many years has passed since I jotted down a single word Of the many mixed but ******* wonderful feelings I felt Some would say I was on a road of discovery... I say it's growing up.... Facing the hand I've been dealt.. The truth I've come to learn, is one big eye opener. 1. You try to hide your feelings With humor or any type of distraction worthy of not being frowned apon by socially accepted standards BUT.. We forget our eyes speak for our soul The ones truly depressed will eventually be seen by those who Chose to notice. It's like a day with "bad" whether, some will view it negatively Some will find purpose, as the wind blows through the willows singing its precious, but still lonely tune.. 2. The ever so dark and lovely, so called fairytale, happiness.. Does exist indeed. It's what you perceive, that determines it. Some will never be satisfied. The dead dreams of living. The scarred has a wrist canvas painted with a razor brush in vibrant Red. The perfectionist just needs that final check. Perspection, communication and understanding is the key to unification 3. Facing your present, brightens your future. It's like how you would, despite your world turning into ashes Rise from destruction, reconstructing your own story Write your own journey. Rewrite it. Write it again. Make mistakes. The light won't shine on false identities. Rediscover.
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Now I don’t want to know the price that I'm going to pay For dreaming about you and me forever or for begging you to stay Just like the ocean waves wash across the shore.. Your memory keeps coming and going back and forth I don’t want to be here anymore But what am I supposed to do When I believed your arms could be my fortress.. ..not susceptible to outside influence or disturbance You decided to hurt and leave me in pieces Despite the fact that this failure wasn’t because of me It was YOU I can not stop caring or treating you as my friend I truly loved you, you had no clue Sometimes I just wish you weren't my friend Then I could hurt you in the end
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 10:52 AM UTC
Remembrance
Now I don’t want to know the price that I'm going to pay For dreaming about you and me forever or for begging you to stay Just like the ocean waves wash across the shore.. Your memory keeps coming and going back and forth I don’t want to be here anymore But what am I supposed to do When I believed your arms could be my fortress.. ..not susceptible to outside influence or disturbance You decided to hurt and leave me in pieces Despite the fact that this failure wasn’t because of me It was YOU I can not stop caring or treating you as my friend I truly loved you, you had no clue Sometimes I just wish you weren't my friend Then I could hurt you in the end
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 10:51 AM UTC
Remembrance
Hold a gun to my head and count till 3. I'll rather die , than to live another moment without you.
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
had enough
It would be nice to have someone stand by me and be there for ME for a change.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 3:25 PM UTC
What about me
Lying all alone by yourself... With all of your thoughts to keep you company.. When your world around you Remains dead and dark... When your demons come to life, killing you with every sick memory you hate... When your heart no longer beats, for it turned to stone. When your eyes burn like hell because of all the crying, but no tears fall... When your sick to your stomach for hating yourself all and all... Thats when you start to comprehend the fact that You are not good enough You are not worth it You are far from perfect He deserves better than you You can not give him what he needs You are not beautiful You look pathetic You should end your misery Its the point of no return.
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 11:25 AM UTC
Point of no return
I am looking at this world around me. with no compassion or love My emotions have become dormant I think I've had enough My life means nothing If I don't have you by my side You are my love, my happiness My existence and pride I miss you terribly...
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
°•Dormant
My world turned upside down When I got the news today I was left in shock Without a word to say To know I could have lost you To know you could have died To know I was not there Standing by your side Hurts me so deep It cuts my flesh bare To know I should have made an effort To show you I care I was sick to my stomach As I heard you struggled alone I cant stand you hurting so deep Knowing your pain has grown I realised what life is I realised what you mean Your an amazing man I have ever seen I'll do my best from now on To prove my words are true I'll stay, come hell or high water Because I just simply.... care about you
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 4:30 PM UTC
taste of reality
What if all the hurt you experience stays behind words you can never find ? All the tears just seem to be never ending.. yet your face remains dry? What if you just can't carry the weight of the world alone anymore ? What happens then ???
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
●words unspoken●
Have you ever been so heartbroken That you literally feel the pain in your chest? That your heart actually aches? That you feel like throwing up all the time? That being alive just seems wrong? Welp. That's where I am right now..
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
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