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silli
silli
American I am from Mars. Yes, there is life.
Spend 3 or more hours To go to bed Just to 'sleep it off' Every ache in my head Is not what i need But it is all i can get
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 9:02 PM UTC
"Oh Just Sleep It Off"
When you know something will ruin your day But curiosity gets the best of you So you do it anyways And now youre just a dead cat
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 7:16 AM UTC
Dead Cat
I would **** myself for you And apparently You would **** me for yourself too
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Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 3:52 PM UTC
For You
I said hello for a reason I said yes for a reason I said no for a reason I said goodbye for a reason
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
Reason
I had pulled you to the top I scraped my knees and burried my hands You sore above While my wings were your guide I opened you up into my world Let you hold the gold In times dueing It turned to dust But you covered it up With a smile and lust And the only reason i find this out Is because you blow the dust Stright into my mouth I dont give you the satisfactory of seeing me choke But on the inside i cant breath And you will never know My world around slowly cumbles And you walk out the door I vist the world of others To help rebuild my own But i feel like all their gold i touch Turns to dust And that i am the burdan weight apon their shoulder So i return back to where i belong I scrape my knees And bury my hands In a place that used to made of gold Now covered in dust And alone ... But atleast You're at the top of this world Thats my boy
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 8:34 AM UTC
Thats My Boy
I would sing so many people to sleep And now i lay awake Quite And alone
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
Song of sleep
I'm not even sleepy or tired anymore But there is nothing for me to do while I'm awake My days are getting shorter Im sleeping every moment away I try to fill my day with activity Even simple ones But there is nothing for me to do Im ignored by everyone Or maybe just forgoten So communication is very rare When im not asleep Im in my bed Fallin asleep Everything has lost feeling Has lost meaning Im empty I would say my stomach dropped But it is not there I have forgoten how to act Outside of my room In front of people When a simple stranger says hello Im surprised My days are filled with nothingness And i have become the nothingness they are filled with
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 11:11 PM UTC
Nothingness
I didnt know what to do I felt like a part of me was so lost in the past that letting go of myself as a whole made sense slowly bit by bit I began to strip apart who I was and what I was doing until it all fell far behind me and so far down the line I missed too much of what I had let go but the bits of myself that I had striped lead so far into the past I was scared to go back and pick up the parts but I had to and I had to reface so many things that I didnt want to face once around but as I went back I only had to pick up the parts of myself that i wanted but now I have to race back into present time and parts of me are dropping I cant keep up but that wont stop me from trying
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:19 AM UTC
What Fell In The Past
I asked her the other day Then waited two days for today She said at one or two she would come My hair was done But not that great I am dressed But not that pretty I had my bag packed With money to spend Only on her I had a gleam in my eyes Smile from my lips One rolled around And two has left Oh she tells me to wait till three Im trying to i will Wanting things to work But she would never fall for a pathetic loser like me I just sit and wait Till three
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
Till Three
My stomach turned upside down and inside and out It felt like toxins but in a good way see I burnt away a layer of my skin it was itching me it was dry it made me fell disgusting I looked at myself and all I could see was this skin looked like it was dipped in toxic But a cure came around it came in bunches or a single pack its sizes ranged from big to small the cure surrounded me it held me tight it kept telling me to let the skin go but I didn't know who I was with out it But the cure showed me who I was with it and as I let the toxic skin fall I felt toxins in the air it was clean it was fresh and I was unaware this was what it was like to be free
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 7:50 PM UTC
Toxic