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saira-ellyzabeth
saira-ellyzabeth
I write to express. Get all the feeling out of my chest. The words just flow from mind into what I write. No control. No need to try. Ink made from tears. Lines formed from fears. Rhyming with anger. Adding fuel to the fire. From depression to expression. Revealing my deepest confessions. Life is almost never fair. So writing is how I share. My thoughts and concerns, secrets overturned. Through my words I stand firm.
Ripped in two between what I want and what is true every day I wake up I put on a mask my fake face painted with laughter and smiles so no one can see what I'm trying to hide deep inside down past the pain in a place of longing longing for something that will never come the longing that keeps the rain from stopping
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 11:13 PM UTC
Fake Face
A shadow amoung the earth uncertain broken unloved having no place of it's own only hated no light not quite black just a shade nothing but a shadow living a half life with out any worth a lost heart full of hurt all faith extinguished no reason to live not in this place only cold bitterness making what is nothing more than a shadow just a spot that is caught roaming the earth unloved broken uncertain
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 12:05 AM UTC
Shadow Walker
Fire within my soul Fighting the untouchable Trying to win a losing battle Pain with every movement Pain; the definition of my existance No power to resist With big brother always watching His eyes full of laughter and ridicule They take me as a fool Convincing even me that they are right That I'm a waste of life
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Jan 30, 2013
Jan 30, 2013 at 1:04 PM UTC
Fools Fighting With Fire
Now everything is gone with the wind and frankly I just don't give a **** just like Scarlet O' Hara I'm scared but will not show it I will build myself back up from rock bottom I wont be a coward like the lion I am mighty like the puma nothing can keep me low for long this is me, I am strong.
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Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 6:57 PM UTC
GONE with the wind
Mirror mirror on the wall, there is no fairest of them all. Time moves on, but people fall. Everyone can lie, reflections tell the truth. Colors paint souls away, flying on the clouds today. Looking down into the river, seeing what there is to discover. Things you always wished you knew. Though you may not know, or understand what I show so calm your thoughts for awhile go outside and walk a mile. Learn that the words don't even matter. Just like in the looking glass; the message changes, as people pass. Don't get yourself lost in the snow. For each flake is individual; beautiful and unique. Don't fear the raven of the dark, or the red-blood marks on your memory. Because everything leads to something. All tied together by an invisible string.
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Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 5:43 AM UTC
Red as White as Snow; Blood as Dark as in the Looking Glass
You are just a boy. Even though you think you are a man. You treat females like toys, playing around until you lose interest in them, then throwing them aside as if they are not important. All work and no love makes you feel tough. If you stick with this course you forever be stuck in a state, this constant rut. I know people crave eternal youth, but that shouldn't be your fate. Just pointing out; you need to change your ways before it gets to be too late.
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 9:41 PM UTC
Just A Boy
I'm aware You don't care. I don't need your constant reminder seeing your face is enough reliving the pain on a regular bases is already too much normally I'm fine with drawing a line and playing make believe in my mind that you never had my heart but when you speak your stone cold words at me they hit and do damage you can not see causing internal bleeding which could one day lead to a Fatality
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 9:33 PM UTC
Internal Bleeding
Perfection is the Idea Happiness the Goal Money will not take us there. Though for Wealth we sell our Souls.
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 9:26 PM UTC
The Devils Theory
I write to express get all my feelings off my chest when ever I'm finished I feel refreshed the words just flow from my mind into what I write no need to try ink made from tears lines expressing fears rhyming with my anger adding fuel to the fire from depression to expression revealing my deepest confessions making connections from no where secrets overturned crushes learned life is almost never fair so writing is how I share my thoughts and my concerns through my words I stand firm
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 9:19 PM UTC
The Need to Express
Running out of time, losing my mind, it is impossible to find no matter how hard I try; I don't know what to do, I don't have a clue so everything else I lose; as if never in existance, I try to keep my distance stay safe but it's always too late; always making mistakes, confidence constantly shaken my soul now fading for lack of trying; giving up, running out of luck as if it was ever good forever misunderstood by everyone else hiding emotions on a shelf always managing to sabotage myself.
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 9:12 PM UTC
Self Sabotage