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uRose621
21/Gender Fluid/Delaware Any pronouns are okay / / / Runaway chaotic bisexual trying to figure out life
I feel my old burns heal over again The restlessness of withdrawals still here Just one more cut to quiet thoughts within Just one more burn to calm the constant fear Just one more viewing to feel less alone Though I have endless private tabs lined up Just one more drink while I scroll through my phone A new shopping spree to feel like enough But my demons will never go away I cut, drink, and jack off to drown it out Who cares if I lose touch, I love the pain I've already far outlived my planned day My plans keep shattering, I've no set route But I can't have you see me like that again
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 11:32 PM UTC
Once More
The train roars past me A beast of iron and fire Howling in the night Cries echoing through This neon suburbia A bordering stream The calls and track sounds Swirl through the air throughout town Day and night, constant At night, a soft lull At morning, a wakeup call At day, a wild rush Blue and gold cargo The steel shine of passengers Hailing to old times A call to my soul To jump and destroy, to run A wild beast astride
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 11:08 PM UTC
Train Haikus
I grew up on heroes old and new Thinking there was no wrong they could do But get rid of rose glasses and they're the worst And I woke up to a clergy that turned. out to be cursed Now I can't trust people I see On the internet or TV Because half of my childhood celebrities Turned out to be pedos, grifters, and Nazis Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Send them off with a middle finger up And hope next time you have better luck Can't trust the storytellers that made your fantasies They want you and queers like you deceased Can't play pretend in a superheroes game When all the directors fund your personal bane I wouldn't trust the beliefs that raised me Because I've grown old enough to peek and see That its foundations are corrupted by empire One more genocide and I'll set the **** pulpit on fire Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Push them away from who you see And rethink all those memories I once trusted some political heads Thinking they had good interests in their stead But red or blue they all bomb and starve and censor Now I have to try to get my own beliefs and center I blindly trusted the medical process Until I saw prejudice and the reproducibility crisis I blindly followed the worship of success and riches Until I saw the dead that world left in the ditches Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Shoot them yourself if that's what you need Because how else can you move on and succeed History was taught to me in one way Every account matching up to the day But I looked back and saw a library Of stories the classroom never did see The people who raised me said they were saints And that's the picture their friends all paint But get home at night and you'll find out What the kids don't know to talk about Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Never look back for a second glance Don't give the ******* another chance Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Because if power corrupts and they're infested Don't reminisce long enough to get invested Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Throw down your celebrities and your idols Be your own hero and disregard titles
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 10:45 PM UTC
Hero's Death
I grew up on heroes old and new Thinking there was no wrong they could do But get rid of rose glasses and they're the worst And I woke up to a clergy that turned. out to be cursed Now I can't trust people I see On the internet or TV Because half of my childhood celebrities Turned out to be pedos, grifters, and Nazis Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Send them off with a middle finger up And hope next time you have better luck Can't trust the storytellers that made your fantasies They want you and queers like you deceased Can't play pretend in a superheroes game When all the directors fund your personal bane I wouldn't trust the beliefs that raised me Because I've grown old enough to peek and see That its foundations are corrupted by empire One more genocide and I'll set the **** pulpit on fire Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Push them away from who you see And rethink all those memories I once trusted some political heads Thinking they had good interests in their stead But red or blue they all bomb and starve and censor Now I have to try to get my own beliefs and center I blindly trusted the medical process Until I saw prejudice and the reproducibility crisis I blindly followed the worship of success and riches Until I saw the dead that world left in the ditches Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Shoot them yourself if that's what you need Because how else can you move on and succeed History was taught to me in one way Every account matching up to the day But I looked back and saw a library Of stories the classroom never did see The people who raised me said they were saints And that's the picture their friends all paint But get home at night and you'll find out What the kids don't know to talk about Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Never look back for a second glance Don't give the ******* another chance Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Because if power corrupts and they're infested Don't reminisce long enough to get invested Some times you have to let your heroes die Give a wave and a nod goodbye Throw down your celebrities and your idols Be your own hero and disregard titles
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I may be beaten down and mildly insane Some nights my demons seem nigh inescapable But never will I call myself broken again Broken's for prop'rty, I own myself unbreakable You view my ilk with disdain, call me a lost cause But our value lies in the things you can not see How we uphold our community without pause I am only lost if you believe you own me People think they can take my dignity away As though their authority is what holds the key Even through mockery, social stigma, and pain My honor, wit, and strength all come from within me
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 10:44 PM UTC
Unbreakable
Eternity of moments and infinity in seconds Reality of scale with unearthly dimensions beckons Millisecond memories last for time immemorial Each minute an eternity and existing not at all My wild floating neurons leap through the playground of space-time A nodal universe I swim through with a reasonless rhyme
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Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC
The Forever and The Now
you said you could see into my mind as you stared into my deadened eyes you said I would die alone and cold but now I can see these were all lies you chided the child I truly was molded me into your little prize broke me until I hid from the world but now I do know these were all lies you split me from my sister as you put her down as though she were a vice made me base my self worth on her pain but now I can feel these were all lies you told me my body was your own as you grabbed my *** amidst my cries that I was crazy for saying stop but now I am sure these were all lies you said you were the most honest one within your words no mistruth could hide your recall of my life was perfect even then I thought these were all lies
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
These Were All Lies
Wolfsbane blood and hemlock eyes No longer bound to your old lies Watch over your back with pricked keen ears If you mess with them, they move past fears Don't melt like a peanut butter cup One more lie caught, and they'll **** you up
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 7:54 AM UTC
Hemlock Eyes
Home smells like **** And lavender and jasmine smoke Heady and warm and welcoming Home tastes like coffee and ***** seltzer Tempered by cool water from the tap The broke bitch's daily festivities Home sounds like rock music and obscure indie songs And old jazz on college radio from two campuses A strong beat to dance to and lyrical sounds to compell your soul Home feels like the fabric of my Goodwill bedsheets The ease of my beanbag chair, another luxury I spent for Soft and welcoming away from the world that shuns my kind Home looks like the ripped out communist punk pamphlets The pride flags that grace my walls in beauty Reminding me of my own strength, keeping me safe Home is what I have made it Through the mad run in the dark and my own heartbreak To a place where I am free Home is my chosen family The ones that treasure me for who I am Without clause or abuse Home is the arms of my lover Watching the same show we already know Even mundanity is treasure with them Home is what I have fought for A place where I can be myself in peace and safety A place where I am found
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 1:17 AM UTC
Home Smells Like ****
I wish I could lie besides you And make the world okay That I could chase off all the demons And make a better day I wish I could take your struggles And clear them all away I wish to show you a better future To make you want to stay I know the world has beat you down I can see it in your eyes The hidden truths and mental ails Some things you can't disguise And I know the world looks bleak as hell And your future seems filled with lies I wish I could give you a way out With plans and words wise But I know that I am only a single soul Alone I can not give you aid And I too struggle to stay alive with all The demons my mind made And the prejudices of this world brought both us down Sharper than razor's blade But through all the hell of our apocalypse I will make you glad you stayed
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 4:28 AM UTC
Apocalypse Love Vows
The sun has risen Stomach growling skin itching I can't feel a thing
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 12:52 PM UTC
Floating