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Destre' Aug 2015
At the end of the day,
There's so much left to say,
But I don't have the words to explain..
So I hope you don't think I'm insane
When I don't say anything.

Many thoughts in my head,
That will always be left unsaid.
I sware I care,
And that the thought is there,
But I don't know how to explain.
Oh please don't look at me like I'm insane.

I don't know how to explain,
Because truth is I might not be all 'right' in the brain.
I want you to stay,
at the end of the day.
But I'm not sure how to say,
Don't go,
Because I'm afraid to be left alone,
But I'm afraid you'll want to go home,
And I'll feel like I should have known.
Every time you leave, in my head, I'm begging, please don't.
But to ask, to say something, I know I won't,
Because as much as I'm afraid to be left alone,
I'm more afraid you'll want to go
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Destre' Aug 2015
JC
Your work makes me think and makes me smile
Smile in a sad way every once and awhile
Thank you for being honest
and for being blut
For saying things others don't
and for being up frunt
Your inspiring
Is it tiering?
Having so many thoughts in your head?
Just waiting to be put on paper
Just waiting to be admired and read
A little rough. I don't know, is it weird to write a poem about someone you don't know?
  Aug 2015 Destre'
Chloe
Where do you think you're going *****?
Stop, I need to tell you some things which,
May break your pretty silicon heart,
So buckle yourself up, I'm about to start.

You think that with your haughty smile,
You're better than all of us by a mile,
Sad to shatter your fantasy world,
Now it's time to watch reality unfurl.

My beauty and strength make your toes curl,
My unbreakable spirit makes you want to hurl,
You can crush me beneath your six-foot frame,
But just know that there'll never be any shame.

Honoured to be the topic of your day,
The highlight of the **** you say,
I'm sneezing from the stench, my eyelids they twitch,
The rumours you spout, make my ears itch.

Unhappy to see my smiling face?
Do your eyes burn, to behold my grace?
Exit to the left right out of my life,
Before I come after you with a ten-inch knife.
A little too many profanities for some of you, but this is inspired by my friend who recently had some people talk crap about her, and she wrote such a raw, angry poem that really spoke out. This is for the people who talk crap about others. Don't. It will be uncovered sooner or later.
Destre' Aug 2015
Nothing else can compare
The feeling is truly rare
One of a kind
The best high you'll ever find

One glance and you can't help but smile
Even though it's been awhile
The thought of them will always drive you wild

As cheesy as it may be
Their your perfect cup of tee
You never want them to go away
Please just stay
Five more minutes, one more hour
Maybe they could be the bee and you could be the flower

A minute with them is like watching a beautiful sunrise ten thousand times
You don't want to rewind
Nor replay
Because you cherish every moment with them
Each and every new day
In everyway

Their perfect in your eyes And always will be
All their flaws you can see
But you accept them completly
Because love is strong and love is kind
I don't think love is blind
Love is knowing all and being willing to leave the bad things behind
Love is forgiveness
Love is trying, even with some distance
For him
  Aug 2015 Destre'
Joshua Human
Maybe its love

I wish for one more chance to hold your hand just one more day,
Or maybe I'm just insane
to Want you but that's...
Thats Ok I'd gladly go insane
For you
Who are they to separate us?
For that's a fate worse then death
I wish for one more chance to hold your hand just one more
Day,
Or maybe I'm just insane
I Dont think so, not insane
Maybe I need a shove
Maybe I'm in love...
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