risha-nicole1518 - Hello Poetry

Saddness ***** my voice out Guilt steals my air Tragedy poisens my tears Because of Crying I no longer care

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risha-nicole1518

Jul 10, 2015

Jul 10, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC

HarmonyCrescent

Can't Breathe

Saddness ***** my voice out Guilt steals my air Tragedy poisens my tears Because of Crying I no longer care

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i would sit on my porch. looking up at the moon and the stars i would wonder how long it would take the people on the planets of Alpha Centauri to notice they had one less star soulsurvivor (c) 7/8/2015

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risha-nicole1518

Jul 10, 2015

Jul 10, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC

SoulSurvivor

if tonight were the end of the world

i would sit on my porch. looking up at the moon and the stars i would wonder how long it would take the people on the planets of Alpha Centauri to notice they had one less star soulsurvivor (c) 7/8/2015

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A broken mirror of my reflection A shriek of pain from repeating rejection A complex scheme To learn a lesson ****** palms as I play psalms Picking up the pieces of a life at risk Started out with pricked fingers Now I'm avoiding a ****** wrist A deteriorating gas is pressing to exit my mind It eats away at every sane thought left inside Where do I go when it's my true self that I have to hide Everything I say is a constant mistake So I grit my teeth till they ache and I mumble words until they marinate Working on self love but the moments like these that are within myself are the ones that I hate I search for repression but where do I begin When this is all I know When there's always the question of an end Save me from myself because Lord knows I've sinned I'd take it all back if I could run it again I hope he doesn't lose faith in me He's my only friend It seems like ever since this has began I've been blessed with a beautiful curse I ask God for the best but I still expected the worst Maybe this is what happens When everything is diverse See it in my eyes See the rift in my soul See the angry love Burning a hole See the ache for expectance Taking a toll Skins red but it's feels cold For the content that makes up me It grits down like sand All I ever wanted Was a loving hand They tell me I'll be okay But I don't think they understand For this is not a human quality I am merely man I am left to supply When commitment was my only demand Two judges and one man Will I be enough when I take the stand (r.n.)

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Jul 8, 2015

Jul 8, 2015 at 11:39 PM UTC

risha-nicole1518

Supply and Demand.

A broken mirror of my reflection A shriek of pain from repeating rejection A complex scheme To learn a lesson ****** palms as I play psalms Picking up the pieces of a life at risk Started out with pricked fingers Now I'm avoiding a ****** wrist A deteriorating gas is pressing to exit my mind It eats away at every sane thought left inside Where do I go when it's my true self that I have to hide Everything I say is a constant mistake So I grit my teeth till they ache and I mumble words until they marinate Working on self love but the moments like these that are within myself are the ones that I hate I search for repression but where do I begin When this is all I know When there's always the question of an end Save me from myself because Lord knows I've sinned I'd take it all back if I could run it again I hope he doesn't lose faith in me He's my only friend It seems like ever since this has began I've been blessed with a beautiful curse I ask God for the best but I still expected the worst Maybe this is what happens When everything is diverse See it in my eyes See the rift in my soul See the angry love Burning a hole See the ache for expectance Taking a toll Skins red but it's feels cold For the content that makes up me It grits down like sand All I ever wanted Was a loving hand They tell me I'll be okay But I don't think they understand For this is not a human quality I am merely man I am left to supply When commitment was my only demand Two judges and one man Will I be enough when I take the stand (r.n.)

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