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skye-fall-2
skye-fall-2
I wish I could reach inside your mind and pull out the genius I see there and show it to you so you can see it too I wish I could paint all of your gifts and give you the painting in tangible form for you to have and to hold, to see and to feel I wish I could give you my eyes so you could see you as I do for it is wonderful, what I see in you
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 7:17 PM UTC
I wish
how could I be so naive and believe all your attempts to deceive? now I question with guilt how many stories have you built? have you woven a small patch, or a whole quilt? how could I be so blind while played with my mind and fed me truths you had designed? you have betrayed my trust the connection between us has withered to dust I try to look upon you with disgust but there's some part of me that feels perhaps our rifts could heal if only you could learn that to lie is to steal
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 6:59 PM UTC
Lies
Laugh You made me laugh and it saved me today you made me laugh so I threw the pills away you made me laugh so I saved the bullet for another day you made me laugh so I loosened the rope til it gave way you made me laugh so I didn't cut the pain away you made me laugh you saved me today because you made me laugh
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 5:59 PM UTC
Laugh
sharp blade loving metal smooth creamy flesh thin line of blood glorious crimson relief happiness satisfaction
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 11:02 AM UTC
that loving blade
I went to church today, sat down and tried to pray. Can't talk to someone who's not there, though I'm told he's everywhere. I want to believe but always fail, lord may strike me down with hail. At least that would be a sign that it's worth believing in the divine. Want to believe there's more to life after death, instead of endless nothingness after your last breath. Many others are blessed with this all powerful being, but I must be blind because he's someone I'm just not seeing. Walked out of church today, feeling no different than yesterday.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 3:27 PM UTC
Blind
fly away little girl don't think of bad things let's go instead to that place in your head where no tears are shed fly away little girl don't lie here in a world of pain while your innocence is slain stolen by him, mutilated and maimed fly away little girl let's play pretend and go to a land of sea and sand where you can't feel his hand fly away little girl there's a place in your mind where you can't feel his finger's gentle kiss here he doesn't exist you can create a world of bliss so fly away little girl fly, fly away { See, you're safe now, locked inside your mind }
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 3:49 PM UTC
Fly Away Little Girl
engaged in a reluctant dance trying to give you a chance we stumble, we fumble you pull me onwards as the violins grumble suddenly the music stops as a I hear your words my heart drops a new partner I must find to unravel the mysteries in my mind the song restarts, cymbals crashing out the door I feel like dashing yet tentatively on I glide from your gaze I cannot hide I see the truth gleaming in your eyes struggle to keep from telling myself more lies I want to leap away perform a grand jété outwards I twirl feelings a whirl spinning away from your hold turning my expressions cold yet as your grasp tightens the torment inside me lightens you pull me close, you pull me near all the whirling thoughts become clear you won't let me go until I'm ready instead you'll stay and hold me steady until the day it's time for my first solo dance the day I finally give life a chance
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 10:02 PM UTC
The Dance
every day we plaster a smile upon our face to hide the inner turmoil with a polished grace every day we chatter we pass each other by every day we laugh, we smile every day we lie we ask: "hello, how are you?" breezily we reply: "I'm fine, thanks and you?" we say: "very well, thanks, goodbye" there's one thing never mentioned one thing never spoken of it's a guilty secret the thing that he calls "love" silently we suffer our voices never heard quiet as the midnight our we never speak a word mouths forever shut speaking out is forbidden constant anguishing the pain is always hidden quietly we learn to live with all the fear forever terrified we push away all we hold dear silently we fight forever marching on step after step towards to breaking dawn we hold aloft our swords composed of shrieking light to pierce the darkness of our persistent night as we wage our battle our voices ring loud and clear the silence is ceased and we will share our plight for all to hear no one should live in darkness so I will let my story be a catalyst I hope to set my silent sisters free
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 5:49 PM UTC
Silently We Suffer
silence is my savior quintessential quiet bated breath caring, comforting it is an island absent, absolute
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May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 7:48 PM UTC
Silence
holding on for so long trying so hard to stay strong fingers locked in a tight grip slowly, slowly they start to slip suddenly no longer in control onward life continues to roll feeble grasp is broken loose imminent surrender a tightening noose tumbling, falling so far down an ocean of despair in which to drown the fall is blissful time in empty space crash landing in reality is a smack in the face tired, weary, losing hope can't seem to find a way to cope closing out the world so well all anyone will find is an empty shell
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May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 6:10 PM UTC
The Fall