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  Dec 2018 Altitude
Isabelle
the way you speak
the way you kiss
the way you grin
oh i read poetry in your lips
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Altitude Dec 2018
Time is so precious, and yet I waste it.
Life is so meaningful, and yet I deny of it.
Time is ticking, and yet I ignore it.
Life is passing, and yet I reject of it.

My existence seems rather a drag.
I hold unto others as if I were some dog.
So many memories to keep.
And yet,
it stays such, a memory to sweep.

When will such pessimistic,
become such optimistic?
From fairy tales to tragic tales
A world I live in where it's full of fails.

From such views, I dare compare.
A world full of happiness I couldn't care.
The laughs, the smiles,
it all seems real.
Deep inside a heart made of steel.

As time tries to keep me awake,
I die each day knowing what's at stake.
To those whose woes are greater than mine,
Woe unto you for those who are sublime.

Try to keep up and still be alive.
As time rush in,
do say to a good ******* man,
Life is more as you remain.
I keep myself ignoring the beauty and essence of life
  Oct 2018 Altitude
Ariana Bagley
I love him
I tell myself
I know that
We will be together forever
I don’t believe that
We could be separated
My thoughts tell me that
He’s the love of my life
Sometimes my heart lies and says
I could live an eternity
Without him
Like my friends say
“We’re perfect for each other”
And you can’t tell me
He’s not the one.

Now read from bottom to top.
Altitude Oct 2018
As night turns into day,
The path I choose I may,
It is all I could ever brought.
As I can only feel sorrow and in drought.

The tides are against me.
All of the cards are flipped.
The wind blows me away,
As I try to unravel my fate.

This barren land that I am in,
Drowns me in solitude.
Whatever path that may begin,
A journey that ends towards death.

As I look into the shallow window,
the presence of insincerity is seen.
The vanished hope of finding your existence,
precedes the essence of life.

I, who do not know,
lives in an abyss of desolation.
Altitude Oct 2018
A small glimpse of hope,
Seeing her makes me say,
I need to live.
God may have given me her.
But despite of it all,
I still suffer from depression.
I want to escape from such illness.

I, beyond comprehension,
find her the light which
heals my sickness and sadness.

Her eyes full of hope,
Her gaze full of spark,
Her smile full of happiness,
Her actions full of grace,
Her words full of wisdom.
And I am well aware of it all.
Am I worthy of this love?
Am I worthy of her?
Am I worthy for her?

One thing I could only do,
give her respect
and give her the price that is due.
I deserve this.
She should be appreciated and adored.
And she deserves more.
I love you with all of me.

For better or worse,
I'll be here with you.
Forever and always.
Altitude Oct 2018
I am an outcast from faraway lands,
I search for forgiveness and mercy.
I am a prodigy of disaster and a bringer of commotion.
I seek judgment and upbringing.

Lo and behold, a sinister of an imbecile.
I am a disgrace in my kin.
I find myself tormented by absolution.
In which I couldn't find answers,
only options.

I am depressed.
I am sad.
I seek for help.
And help I wished not come.

Drowned in sorrow and woe,
I find myself in delusion that
this thing I am suffering would end briefly.
I wish for prayers beyond my grief.
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