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roland-djon-daclanpj
roland-djon-daclanpj
As the window grow older than the webs wrapping A young boy stares in gloom The view outside gets older Dry leaves and wet flowers Rain pouring as the sky grow in tears He saw all outside are washed away Sulking soil turning to mud of new beginnings Birth of the sun at the end of rain What he had inside remained His old room Plagued with random past thoughts Boxes filled of love, regrets, and all that is still… Covered in walls Restricted dreams left under his bed Only a window to view reality filled with fantasy Seeds became flowers that bloom Trees getting stronger Storms ending… A new day come as the old washed away However… The boy looking through the window Remained… In the shadow of his old room and ways
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:30 PM UTC
Untitled
I have a secret I can’t say it I can’t explain it I feel it I never knew there was something that could be so precious Yet you cannot own Not when your words are locked in your lips Stitched and tied by the thread of the fear of losing, risking… Feeling pain that is unknown I can’t not know the feeling There is no box in the mind that fits it I hold on to it with both hands It’s empty like you are holding onto air I know that it’s still there but it will never be held Not until my mouth breathe life to it Not until I broke the seal of fear Not until I believe that it could happen Only I could make it real So should I listen to what I feel? Or silence myself… find comfort in the blinding darkness Take cover from the truth Live behind a wall while holding onto the same air Be a prisoner of the same chains I made Silenced by needle and thread Live without words Feel without saying Holding onto words Letting go of a dying chance
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:29 PM UTC
Silence
I was a rock I loved you too much that I thrown myself into your ocean Thrusted my body towards a vast space and felt the air Felt the motion of your waves as I slowly follow gravity Found out what it is like to move in a fast pace Then Slowly drop down..... make a splash... Gently embrace you Soak myself wet Suddenly I can't feel any weight I felt like I am a part of you I am a part of a wide ocean Drowning like a feather tossed in the air waiting to touch the ground beneath The water was consuming me Filling my spongy holes Totally no space for air... Still falling deeper and deeper So dense that I have become vulnerable at any moment My hard sturdy body has become a corpse in your vast ocean There is no way out If only rocks have buoyancy I would float and never drown And i could love you without dying
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 12:26 PM UTC
I was a rock
Late at night I'm a boy inside a room Looking at the four walls extending imagination and fantasy Avoiding outside the rooms reality Pulling the gun trigger the whole world pointed at me Loaded with words from the malevolence of talk and hate Saying... Misery, Shame, and all the hell thrown at my empty bin Then as the bullet catches my brain I become dead My soul died and became less human I cried over and over for my funeral I caused myself to stop the voices whispering my end Because I die with words No one notice My death every night is constantly happening I resurrect after my sleep Then I'm back to pretending, smiling, and live? Or do I just exist to entertain them By repeating each day and be that same boy Night after night Hurt after hurt Late at night I felt all the same I felt ...............................................................................................
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 1:58 PM UTC
Late at night
Late at night I'm a boy inside a room Looking at the four walls extending imagination and fantasy Avoiding outside the rooms reality Pulling the gun trigger the whole world pointed at me Loaded with words from the malevolence of talk and hate Saying... Misery, Shame, and all the hell thrown at my empty bin Then as the bullet catches my brain I become dead My soul died and became less human I cried over and over for my funeral I caused myself to stop the voices whispering my end Because I die with words No one notice My death every night is constantly happening I resurrect after my sleep Then I'm back to pretending, smiling, and live? Or do I just exist to entertain them By repeating each day and be that same boy Night after night Hurt after hurt Late at night I felt all the same I felt ...............................................................................................
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 1:58 PM UTC
Late at night
I am confused Following through the road map of life Trying to move on from places Places built in bricks and cement Houses made to feel less like a home The road is long and tiring I have been walking it all my life The distance I've made got me myself Counting each step with black heart Restless each minute of time When will I ever stop I find it hard to find comfort Knowing that each of each of what I have Will be gone the moment I rest I cannot afford the luxury of relaxation Nor the price of love I am a traveler and i walk this path I need help I am confused Following the road map of life It is like following the stars above the sky Knowing you can only follow it And holding on is.... Impossible
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
The Truth About Life
Laying in bed tonight Asking a thought if I'll be alright When you finally let go When i finally go When our hearts don't care anymore Time fading away Our path lead to different directions You crying on the phone I seeing the future and you're gone Sitting on bus rides each morning No hand to hold Alone facing the window Wondering about the past I slowly die deep Slowly we begin to sleep With eyes closed hearts open wide We see each other only in dreams now In state of grasping moments From memories that used to be real Now a piece of fragment Of how we used to be How we started How we fell apart with a word A simple "goodbye" we made From kisses to silent tears Turning our backs Leaving behind you and me
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC
The thought of letting go
I saw her line fall flat It was a sign that she's not turning back A while ago i checked on her It made me cry a river I asked a question But her silent told me everything in her position A sound I'll never hear again A beat that skipped a thousand repeat I long to see Her being with me But all acts are nothing now She has bowed her last show I waited for her to come back But it was a time to accept the fact That she is no longer breathing And she is in the great unknown just smiling I wanted to say goodbye Not knowing she already did Like the last song i never heard From the stereo i always listened to She was and still the best She deserves a rest Rest in peace When my time comes to an end I shall see you again...
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
It's time
I want to breath but I'm not allowed to I am suffocating with everyone else Their voices are ill I can't find no comfort It is excruciating Feeling the stabs of guilt All the emotions are loud I have not spoken though Not even for once my ache I am tired and sleepless Finding a home i am restless I hate them I hate myself All the anger i felt inside I wanna cut myself open Let it bleed Feel the draping blood of agony Curse the idea of healing So painful My mind is injured Every bone i have is breaking I cannot understand I want to feel All the emotions i can have But this is all i have I am scared for life Chained in the burden of living
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:16 AM UTC
The weight of living
I used to feel free Doing things like climbing a tree Looking at the view past my insecurity Pointing my fingers to the sun Running around with no care Feeling the emotions with sincerity Painting my imaginations with silence in my sleep Placing the moments inside so deep Believing the great unknown So hopeful in ways that is known In morning songs the melody of my heart is revived I was taking one step at a time Making use of wasted time I was good at staying alive Letting myself breath in the greatness of world
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
Innocent