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somethingsoon
writing every day of 2019 CHALLANGE COMPLETE!! // not everything published // book coming soon BOOKS DELIVERED //sorry my english is bad STILL BAD
another day of taking my coffee and making my breakfast making sure to close the door softly i sit down to reflect at long last so much going on am i ahead of behind i dont know picked up the pen to write for the third time this week thought it was all alright but then i was unable to speak sat alone for fifteen minutes i wrote nothing down the entire time clean up my mess walk inside diminished it hurts when i cant read my mind or eat my food the breakfast was untouched another thing i cant do oh what am i to do
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 10:39 AM UTC
softly
im scared cause im walking where ive never been before everything is panicking on the inside but im not heading for the door the stride is brisk and we're both gasping for air it's not a race we're in it together now were sprinting like the hair maybe it's for the better you have legs for days or so you say im keeing up but just bare lay the pace settles as i get runners high finally hitting my stride wondering where have you been all my life walking together we'll never collide
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 8:33 PM UTC
speed walkers
need to be more present feels like im always escaping dont want to grow up resenting the person in the making paying attention to the second dont you ever miss it im always caught guessing time to commit then puppy love i dont know how to feel digging up new emotions i know now this is real no longer broken but schedule me in ill be in the waiting room i cant believe you let me in usually im left to assume
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 10:20 AM UTC
you texted me at 5am 'ilysm' and that meant the world to me
curse birds and their ability to fly a life always on the move they look down from up high and im not saying this to be rude but i want constant motion even just a little its a relentless devotion that's stupidly trivial and i need constant motion maybe more than a little its my relentless devotion that's positively quizzical not one to stop not one to have it figured out noelle walks in
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 8:11 PM UTC
curse birds
no one cares what you do on your last day on earth except everyone else left behind to carry the hurt im not saying its a free pass to do evil i only wish to do good onto people so is passing away bittersweet? happy for me and sad for thee? or is that why we celebrate we all knew along the way that this was fate each one is different just a shade of memories i cannot be insensitive some are taken entirely to early so does anyone truly care what you do on your last day on earth? embracing the next step of the cycle as you enter a new birth while everyone else is left behind to carry the hurt and im not saying its a free pass to do evil i only want to do good unto people. just something ive come to think on as i drive through Kentucky feeling withdrawn
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 8:05 PM UTC
funeral
ya i say im mediating but what a stranger would say as they walk passing bi was they were reading a book or two and i couldnt exactly see what or by who some little green book and a coffee too the stranger is right and i read on its secrets ancient and i hope to sip on tapping into knowledge only the old knew ya i say im mediating and well a whole lot of contemplating too about what was said last night sometimes i wish i didnt speak maybe thats why im reading the greeks to understand the abstracts in life and all the in between moments deconstructing the greater design anyways thanks for mediating with me old poets
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Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 12:08 PM UTC
meditating
trying to think how im already ****** up its just been one jim bean shot, whats up? its just im working non stop no retreat thinking back some days ago when i got some sleep oh yea i aint eat but the one meal 3 days prior and my sleep schedule is out of work needs to be hired cause i clocked 4 hours just 3 days ago back when i was clutching a pillow feeling alone so desperate for it to work maybe ill put in the work and work is all i know working til i pass out on the floor missing exactly what i was up the night before working for
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Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 12:03 PM UTC
late to work
i just want one person to hold i never give up and give over control i cant stand to touch another unless its you i dont want a hug from anyone but you cause i cant stand the touch of anyone else and when i hold you i feel full of myself people fade so fast i just want your face to last i just want you to be my person the only one i touch and open up to please dont fade so fast becoming a ghost of my past
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Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 11:54 AM UTC
ghost
HELLO My 80 pages, 100+ poems have been self published and printed. If you want a FREE Copy email me at [email protected] w a mailing address.
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Apr 2, 2020
Apr 2, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
POETRY BOOK PUBLISHED
born and raised in farmland indiana lived there back when i believed in santa later i moved to ohio where i spent my teens going ****** finally dad moved us to big texas where i would come to meet all my exes after college ill move some place far away from this disgrace never had a problem with who i was but i guess in texas they have different laws they say you cant say youre from indiana you dont represent farmer americana you cant say youre from ohio thatd be like accepting a typo well you definitely arent one of us cause you dont like to talk on the bus or in the grocery store you think southern hospitality fun to ignore? its hard to understand who i am so i go back home to my fam they talk to me they tell me that every where has welcomed me dont be discouraged, your one of us even if you dont talk on the bus so my texas friends and i keep traveling searching for my answer, try unraveling land in china and the people are so fine they compliment my face and praise divine they ask where im from in america and blank goes my rentina standing before my texas friends my mind weighs the odds and ends the logistics of where i belong is this where i make my stand, sing my song or alas just keep quiet and move along say some answer and move on no i thought i need this a fight to be free of this to understand my identity i have to sacrifice a deep part of me not going to compromise no need to lie and disguise the problems with my identity deep inside im from indiana i say immediately im meet with distaste now suddenly in a different country, they want me? saying ive been in texas for a while thats you now baby but i dont understand thats not where i stand or on brand i just dont understand im not just some texas ranch hand i dont belong anywhere i am my own ill clear the air i just belong to me was that so hard to believe? i go home and they say im not from home i go aboard like thatll be my new home
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Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 8:34 PM UTC
identity crisis
born and raised in farmland indiana lived there back when i believed in santa later i moved to ohio where i spent my teens going ****** finally dad moved us to big texas where i would come to meet all my exes after college ill move some place far away from this disgrace never had a problem with who i was but i guess in texas they have different laws they say you cant say youre from indiana you dont represent farmer americana you cant say youre from ohio thatd be like accepting a typo well you definitely arent one of us cause you dont like to talk on the bus or in the grocery store you think southern hospitality fun to ignore? its hard to understand who i am so i go back home to my fam they talk to me they tell me that every where has welcomed me dont be discouraged, your one of us even if you dont talk on the bus so my texas friends and i keep traveling searching for my answer, try unraveling land in china and the people are so fine they compliment my face and praise divine they ask where im from in america and blank goes my rentina standing before my texas friends my mind weighs the odds and ends the logistics of where i belong is this where i make my stand, sing my song or alas just keep quiet and move along say some answer and move on no i thought i need this a fight to be free of this to understand my identity i have to sacrifice a deep part of me not going to compromise no need to lie and disguise the problems with my identity deep inside im from indiana i say immediately im meet with distaste now suddenly in a different country, they want me? saying ive been in texas for a while thats you now baby but i dont understand thats not where i stand or on brand i just dont understand im not just some texas ranch hand i dont belong anywhere i am my own ill clear the air i just belong to me was that so hard to believe? i go home and they say im not from home i go aboard like thatll be my new home
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