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I was restless for the past days I could not get anything done I stared at screens for days and days Then I realized I was alive It does not seem like much but I was suppose to be dead I should have died on the 12th of June But I didn't I am still here The happiness that overflowed me was incredible I am alive
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC
How I survived myself
I have reached loneliness as today only my father remembered something my mother should not have forgotten
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
Birthday
Please forgive me I have the worst kind of writer's block I have thoughts pouring out from everywhere I still can't touch my pen I have no right to be angry no right to be hurt no right to be sad It was my fault So please forgive Give me back my right to be my right to write
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC
Writer's block (Apologies 3)
When I lost you I don't remember losing a part of my soul In fact since I lost you I don't remember having a soul at all
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
Soul (Apologies 2)
I lost I know I did I did not realize I was Losing I know I lost I stopped fighting You don't have to remind me I lost I already know I did After 5 years a little less I lost you I lost you all I know I did You don't have to Keep yelling at me I already know I lost I stopped fighting I lost I know I did I did not realize I was hurting you But now I know I hurt you So I lost I know I did I said sorry I am walking Away I lost I know You can stop yelling I apologize I stopped I am walking away I lost you I know I lost I know I did So please stop yelling
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 2:02 PM UTC
Lost (Apologies 1)
starting to move I was trying I wanted to get up leaving, leaving LEAVING! I was nearly gone from here I could see life again I had already imagine the sun and the flowers and the friends family love and joy But you came you kicked I was already down you kicked me all that I wanted to see again was leaving, leaving, LEAVING you kicked me I will never see them again
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
Untitled
"Why do you do it?" "To stop the pain" "Owh" "You?" "To feel pain" "Why?" "It is better than feeling nothing" "Owh, you think so?" "Yes" "I don't"
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
Why?
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful ANNABEL LEE; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my ANNABEL LEE. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the side of the sea.
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 2:49 AM UTC
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful ANNABEL LEE; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my ANNABEL LEE. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the side of the sea.
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If sadness was a choice people would choose to be sad There is never a choice People cannot be happy without being sad which is sad, so now I am happy
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC
My happiness
I wonder if I have already written her down If I didn't, I did now Will she live forever? In eyes not yet born? No, because this is unseen work She will not live forever She will die with you
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 2:35 PM UTC
Untitled