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rhys-michael-lewis
rhys-michael-lewis
27/M Somewhere between unsure and a hundred.
Summers end evokes an ache so tender and calm That sits beneath your chest - demanding to be felt It’s quiet and consuming As you lay with it at night And In the quiet hours it’s what’s keeping you alive This irreverent sting is all that’s left In the wake of the snowstorm - It’s the only reminder there was light before the fall But fires don’t burn forever - day always turns into night And the night pales in comparison And the low is greater than the high Then that familiar feeling reopens old scars And you hang there by a thread slighted until you're starved
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Oct 22, 2019
Oct 22, 2019 at 2:10 PM UTC
The Fall
He’s lost in the beauty brought from the night Says it’s a gift from the moon that disappears in the light He’s wild at heart And his mind is a storm He rages through life Hell bent for more Born to resist And hungry for life He gets caught between the wrong and right His intentions are gold But he dares to be bold He’s a rebel in disguise Or so he’s been told He does what most wont to feel alive Anything to make his heart beat out of time He writes your name on the soles of his feet And he runs He runs Until they bleed Away from the light Far from what’s real He runs He runs Until they bleed
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
The Lone Wolf
I fear a feel no shame Looks burn through me with pure disdain Bloodshot eyes and the widest of smiles Brown dust Burnt up Messed up tonight Gonna feel it this time 'Cause I hit it more real this time You say I always take it way too far Now I'll never change from where you are I have a restless mind Cracked mirrors don't lie Born for chaos I fade into the night Dancing barefoot with flickering fire Always a wild one - strung tight as wire I come around to tell him that I want more He says to be cool I say this is what I live for
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Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 4:46 AM UTC
Untitled
I self destruct It's what I do best I wreck things I love I leave behind mess I'm on a war path of my own And I burn bridges better than most Set in my ways like stone I keep wandering lonely roads Brought up in a tired old town I've never been one for sticking around I've got madness on my mind I keep running to leave it behind This cold heart keeps warm Wrapped up in trouble is all I know I wear it like an armour Sticks and stones won't break these bones Wise crack Wild as a fire I'll say the wrong thing Build you up like a tower Then you'll crash to the ground When I leave this old town Don't be surprised when I say I never wanted to stay
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 3:09 PM UTC
Stone cold rolling stone
You feed me words I swallow whole Hung up on everything you do You give my heart that summer night feeling My head is spinning My stomach is reeling You shoot me that look and my bones start the shake I know this time it's my heart at stake Your fingertips begin to trace my skin As the trees outside sway in the wind From the outside I'm calm and steady But on the inside my blood feels heady When the light hits your eyes You've never looked so fine You pull me closer And we dance till its light In our wildest moments I feel so alive I said I fell for you It was a crash dive
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
Untitled
Shook up inside these walls The ones I built to never fall There's chaos in my mind A darkness left undefined To catch a glimpse of me Look into my eyes I'll never say what's on my mind Still waters run deeper this time Cut through my solid walls Chip through my concrete edges Pierce through the cold barrage Stand taller than all my ledges Waves crash all around me I'm stranded yet unbound I'm neither here nor there Never lost nor found But I'll be yours to figure out.
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 5:24 PM UTC
Untitled
Set fire to my skin Let me feel something again Watch me as I burn And I breathe you in In the dark of the night I can feel you And I need this feeling to last I repent for my ways Relive those dark days And I lose my mind over you When the lights go off do you feel the same? When the lights go on do we begin again?
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 1:46 PM UTC
The *********
We could never have had it all That was our greatest downfall You wanted everything to be right And I messed us up in time You said I was a whirlwind of contradiction Sunny one minute and a downpour the next You couldn't recognise the chaos behind my eyes Or understand the trouble that left me tired You hated my mess and reckless ways Those times I'd sit completely hazed You hated not knowing what was on my mind But I couldn't divulge the dark that I hide I wanted to be pure for you And left unscathed from my ways But even with a burning heart - I still knew how to be cold from the start In the end, everything you said was fire When you couldn't get my mind right We said some things we both regret But we can never turn back the time
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Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 2:47 PM UTC
The worst of us
When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted, To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sank chill on my brow— It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o’er me— Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well:— Long, long shall I rue thee Too deeply to tell. In secret we met— In silence I grieve That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee?— With silence and tears.
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 3:21 PM UTC
When We Two Parted
The lake where we sat Dark blue Old creek The taste of second chance Lingering Teasing me The smell of cut grass Cheap wine in our glass Wet face from heartache We reminisce the distant memories Stories unfold Truths untold The taste doesn't taste the same again We try to right the wrongs Holding on too tight for too long But summers end is near So we kiss away our fears And then let go
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 4:17 PM UTC
The art of letting go