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rj-e
rj-e
Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing.
I’m lost in the echoes of closed lips The words right on the cusp But are never allowed to breath For it would be too painful In a forest of lies I search for my home The place of safety and comfort That has been lost long ago, Or may have been imagined The tall walls of enclosure And surrounding views of grey Now ring in my mind as suffocating- There is no joy in serving a sentence When no crime has been committed Here I sit on a Tuesday afternoon Alone in an empty shell Searching for my roots where this began But I find nothing of interest And say my farewell So I can keep searching for a place to call home
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
Home
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you. there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pur whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the ****** and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he's in there. there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay down, do you want to mess me up? you want to ***** up the works? you want to blow my book sales in Europe? there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 3:43 PM UTC
Bluebird
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break vases against the walls and the men drink too much and nobody finds the one but keep looking crawling in and out of beds. flesh covers the bone and the flesh searches for more than flesh. there's no chance at all: we are all trapped by a singular fate. nobody ever finds the one. the city dumps fill the junkyards fill the madhouses fill the hospitals fill the graveyards fill nothing else fills.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 3:36 PM UTC
Alone With Everybody
I can see it in the way you look at me And sense it in the way You try to comfort me The longing that you hold And words left untold I know your body from Being compelled, caught up in a moment I know your lips from Alcohol taking over the the blood in our veins And still I see the negative, caught up with strains Your feelings pressuring me Questioning my own idea Of why I find warmth in solitude And struggle accepting the idea of something new If it was with anyone, it would be you I let you give it all up Leaving it to die- Leaving you thinking it was all you With thoughts of you clouding my dreams You were always unsure where you stood When the truth is you were always too good
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
No Love Lost, No Love Gained
Maybe there is a reason That I remember the curve of your smile And the sound of your laugh Or the way my hands traced Over your face To just know your skin To feel the laughter lines I had created You knew how to warm me with your body And your heart Still I'm remaining cold With my guard fiercely in place There are barriers between us Preventing the words That are ready to bleed from my veins Or anything to break through That might save this Those three words you spoke Set off the smoke That put our flame out As my mind filled with doubt Bringing out chapter to an end I guess you're still a friend
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
Laughter Lines
I keep my walls swarmed with photos Of faces I no longer see And places I no longer go The things I loved I now grow to hate As always I realised too late There's such an irony in seeking happiness From what is now distant memories And I've been torn away into a loop Into the isolation of being alone Who I've become now is still not known I find humour in the worst times In the sudden realisation that the best times Of my few years has passed And I feel myself fading away When I can't keep the thoughts at bay I've been waiting for someone to say Anything to show that they know me And I end up alone here again when Even in a desperate attempt to feel There is nothing that feels real
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
Capturing a Moment
I guess it should be clear Through tired eyes And hesitant words The changes in me I wish I was blind to see Leaving behind A string of lovers Never to last Never to actually Love A heart of stone And a conscience to match With no hint of a crack Or change In the waves I stand alone In isolation The most simplistic And safe And lonely
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 11:14 AM UTC
What the Eyes Miss
*I am being held back Gripped by crooked hands Dragged back into The dark place The part of my mind The part I can't heal* *I am being forced back there To the cell I have tried to escape I had stuck to all rules Yet falsely accused And imprisoned* *It lives in me It is under my skin Burning into my soul Burying into my clothes Clawing up to My mind Poisoning my thoughts* *I am never going to escape Maybe it is best to stay Accept the lure and Hint of comfort it brings To protect the ones That sacrifice so much For a lost cause*
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 2:44 PM UTC
A Part of Me
It is an obscure thing To see this as so transparent Something so mesmerising Accentuating it's beauty Not to even catch a glimpse of an eye It is said that good things take time And I have discovered something That has never quite left Just burrowed beneath the surface Never to fade or to die It is true I have had distractions That have drifted me off course Leading me only to dead ends And the mistakes that followed Yet I've found myself a new way I am a traveler A drifter in seek of adventure And the promise of new beginnings Now I see something different A place I could stay
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
The Journey
I am a soldier Going in for the **** Bringing rage and destruction As I bypass the three limp bodies In the path towards you I found you After our short time apart So I can trap you in my cage And strip you of all the Strength you knew You are the enemy With insanely radical customs Talk of bringing love and safety To something so dangerous To a complete mess You found me After our time apart So you can draw out the light for me A contrast to the war in my mind That couldn't get you to care for me less
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
The casualty