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william-keech
william-keech
The words you Say decay my soul They break me down From the inside out. Through the trails of life an love I have learned That sometimes The ones we Love the most Tell the biggest lies They hold the Sharpest knives They leave the Deepest scars They take years To heal Sometimes they never Heal.... Because we keep them Hidden; locked deep inside To never be revealed Because the pain is Just to much To ever let them be touched We will use them As a crutch Because love it hurts... Just to much... An in this pain We fail to realize That the hardest Critics we ever Have to face Are the voices inside Ourselves.
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Untitled
You gave it your all But unfortunately it Wasn't your best Because your best Is never good enough When you lay your Heart down in The wrong hands to rest.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
Untitled
The voice Of a broken heart Can ring loudly For years Wrecking even The hope Of repairing Shattered dreams. Though it's hard And at night sometimes So easy to hear The sound of A lost loves heart Beating so clear. The deafening silence Allows the tears And for years You may sit silently still. We will mask ourselves And cover the scars. But no matter what We may think We are not A lost cause. So let your heart Beat again Let the sound Drowned out The screaming of A broken heart Because it's not broken It's just gained another Beautiful scar.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
the sound of a broken heart
I wish I could have seen It sooner I wish I hadn't been So foolish I wish I had the guts To say That I've loved you All along It hurts to know you Love another And that friendship Is all From you that I will Ever receive But to see you smile Even in his arms Brings me more joy Than you may ever Discover. For your happiness Is all the matters I'm glad that you Love another.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
love another
The shade of the this old Oak tree has kept So many memories The carving on the Middle of the trunk Says "forever an always W+T" Many would say That just like my Heart this oak tree Is scarred like my Heart holding blissful Wishes and dreams that Never came to pass But we both hold on To that summer past. But just like this tree I too have seen many Harsh winters pass Though the scar has Faded from years on This earth but The scar still remains Just like your name Is still carved on my heart This year's have not been Kind to you or too I My dearest of friends But to me you will always Be more than that old Withering tree on the hill I will always remember Your lush green branches And how you kept me An the woman that scarred Both of us deeply Cool that summer day...
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
withering tree
No one has my heart But myself No one will know The weight it carries But myself No one knows what time Or what place That might my heart will be Stolen and forever kept safe Not even myself.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
myself
I'm tripping off the walls again Needle breaking through the skin There is poison running through My veins... Turning me into another tragedy I think I'm addicted... I think I need another hit.. I'm falling through the cracks again The walls are spinning round again I think my have hit the end.... I think I need another hit.. The poison burns in my veins I think I may have overdosed... I think you're my ****** I'm tripping off the walls again...
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
My trip
I walk down This street of misery An try to get this Cloud to stop following me Sit down and buy myself a drink While thoughts of you Coming flying back to me I try to smile an fight back Those memories But then I buy myself Another drink I begin to wonder If you think of me But then I pour myself Another drink Why does love include pain? When will I be okay again? The time has come For me to move on An hope you'll think Fondly of me.. But if not then Why don't you come in To the bar of broken dreams An I'll buy you a drink We can talk about how Life used to be As you pour yourself another drink God I hope you think of me...
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 12:02 AM UTC
Drink
When you wake An your body aches An all you can do Is think about a touch that haunts Your memory... How do you escape From the endless possibilities? You make yourself believe That everything is fine Put on that smile an charm So no one knows your Dying every day. But just when you think Your bones are about to Break an that you can't Take another breath That's when you'll learn how To be okay again...
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
to be okay
I hate you I can't stand you I hope I'm never like you You killed us You beat us You broke us It took years to repair All the damage that you caused You never can recall All the anger you Displayed While the tears ran down Our faces We had to learn to lie To hide from all the pain To keep you safe Because you were supposed To be our protector You were supposed to be a father An now matter how Much you hurt us We still loved you We still took up for you When the world turned It's back on you We tried our hardest But it was never good enough We always just a little less Than the perfection That you wanted So you drowned us in a bottle And all of your sorrow Then we finally good see All the greif an pain you Caused us We stood up to you An you hated us Threw us out An we swear we would never Be you I swore I'd never hurt Anyone like you always seemed too. Now that I am older I can forgive you But I'll never forget The pain I saw every time On my mother's face when You hit her An I'll never forget The effect you had on me Or the pain you afflicted on our family.
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Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
abuse