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paola-bodano
paola-bodano
21/F/NYC
Maybe I’ll come across these words of suffering and incapacitated reasoning when I’m all too well, when I’ve surpassed years of suffering and I’ve understood what it takes to be a warrior to push everyday, to be happy. Maybe one day the day will come, maybe I’ll make it and cry all along maybe I won’t maybe I’ll reach the top and find myself all alone. For all I can say is pain is my greatest power, pain is a skill, pain is my fire and it remains with desire to escape, escape all along these walls of cry of laughter of suffering of no’s and can’t do’s of joy and then ... more. I am killing myself slowly. I see my potential goal and I see the waste, I see myself in the past, buried in the dust. I am dying of distrust. I am extremely lonely. I am in despair. The words run through my hands with negative thoughts in the air, I am suffering, I am pain, I am fake, I hate the love that loves me more than I’ll ever ever love myself I feel like death. I feel contained. Tears are brought to my eyes. I can no longer survive. I am pain and my pain is the game, my pain is the fire in her soul, with tears to the wounds. I am pain And no longer strong for the run.
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 9:52 AM UTC
I am pain
I fear        her Steps Bouncing back and forth Getting stronger as they go Fast approaching And no place to go She knocks the door 1 knock 2 knock BAMMM the tram is back Back to rant   My head is there Yet it can’t be there No, it shouldn’t be hers I stand up to her I claim not to care While my life dares To get threatened away No pain, no tears, no showing fears As my life resumes with college peers Back I go to no place to go With hidden doors and unlocked ****** With no love, with no one to hold A single piece of who I’ve become, Belongs no where near this “home”                    Sorry mom, I warned you, Now I’ve got to go. Now is my time to go
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 11:44 PM UTC
Untitled
I see, I hear Pain all around me Disguised as make up masks And multimillion dollar brands YouTube stars, Subways rats, Certainly Crawling through bars And poisoned tars. To end all up on my Instagram.
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Jun 25, 2019
Jun 25, 2019 at 9:29 PM UTC
Untitled
Should I follow the proper way? Because it seems as though the proper way has yet to find me. Should I mold myself to custom norms and standards? To find comfort in unminingful friendships… Should I read the bible? Should I believe it’s verses? Does my lack of knowledge serve more towards their advantage than it does harm to my personal being. If the world is round, why have there been juxtaposition of flat surfaces before me since my first memory? If abortion and perjury are deemed wrong, Why aren’t assumptions and judgements penalized? Will I go to hell if I die tomorrow? If I die tomorrow would I be myself today, or would I remain as just the image of my future self, the one no one ever met.
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Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 4:31 PM UTC
Today
Im tired of loving you from afar Im tired of not knowing if I’ll ever love you from up close If I’ll ever have you If I’ll ever think you’ll be the one when there’s no doubt in my mind that you are
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 12:46 AM UTC
Untitled 2
Behind my chair sits a wall Behind my wall, there i sit Hand me a hammer to break free & sit comfortably until i sleep
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 5:27 PM UTC
Untitled
You’re still a mystery to me Should I waste my energy to solve you?
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 10:18 AM UTC
Clueless
people in their wholeness can only be understood. not explained.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 10:18 AM UTC
Understanding
I want to live my days in marathons & coffee shops I want to live in an old 70´s music, drugs, *** & alcohol vibe I want a love so strong it makes me remember and forget it all at the same time I want to know myself before anyone claims me
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 12:41 PM UTC
i want
alone not too far away from home you lay on the floor unfocused FEEL the air go through nose and lungs slowly LISTEN to the air leaving your body and the room’s quiet noice Inhale Exhale Freedom Snap into a reality of Calm troubles and Meaningful problems Cured from your own Mental prison and Unreasonable madness
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Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 6:03 PM UTC
meditation