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saoirse3l
saoirse3l
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Red eyes, set so wide. Perplexed eyes, that can hide. Closed eyes and a broken smile. Hollow laughter, an empty voice. Quiet speak, a careless speech. False assurances with little joy. A beating heart and a broken smile. *No need to be ravelled up so tight, just let loose and undo the fright*
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Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 6:34 PM UTC
Enigmatic
Boxed in. Silent animals. Identical chairs and wooden squares. Absolute silence, bar the inpatients. The echoes of a deathly infirmary. Sitting, occupying the time. Waiting to die.
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Aug 19, 2012
Aug 19, 2012 at 10:28 AM UTC
The System
I am left to wander in the depths of my despair. A dark place; no light, no hope. Perpetually crippled by deathly demons. The selfish satans seeking insuppressible sadness and pain. I, the lone wanderer, musn't give in. A direction is beginning to take shape. The lone wanderer will find an escape.
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Aug 19, 2012
Aug 19, 2012 at 10:14 AM UTC
The Lone Wanderer
Pale skin, so delicate so vulnerable. Rivers of blue and green rushing with little red armies. Shall I get to see my soldiers? Am I really that brave? All it takes is one swift movement to display the armies in their ravishing reds rushing out and invading my outer-being. The soldiers will forever more leave their mark. An external reminder of internal turmoil. Alas, I am far too weak. I continue to fight off these soldiers whilst attempting to replace my false brave armour.
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Aug 19, 2012
Aug 19, 2012 at 10:06 AM UTC
A War with Vessels
Monday Morning, I must speak. I must liberate my mind and speak to the trusted adult. I shall be probed and questioned by an understanding man on the surface but should I trust him? Will I be locked up in Ballinasloe or put on course after course of mystery capsules? But, alas, I must speak. I must speak for myself, for my own benefit. I must banish the doubts. I must echo my name.
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Aug 19, 2012
Aug 19, 2012 at 9:49 AM UTC
The Denouement
Fourteen Years. Fourteen Years I've known you. We are Sixteen now , always the same Always the ever present love/hate figure "Best Friends Forever" we'd say You were the only friend. I may have took you for granted The tears. The laughter. The fights. The normality. The smiles. I miss it all. I miss everything, I miss you. But we drove each other away Without care or attention Come back and save me please? I need you now more than ever. You've left me wandering aimlessly through life I'm lost. I cannot go under. I am not Lady Lazarus. I need my bestfriend. It's a shame you're a statue. Your stillness frustrates me; Do you possess no emotion? Do you have a heart, a conscious? Best friend, Are you human?
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 7:59 PM UTC
The Statue