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when people wish to talk about you after your falling out saying fake stuff stings
But i will take that in mind, show you up, And make you scarf your words down.
Because i have people who care about me more than you ever did
you wont see this but thanks to you, I'm stronger and better cause you don't like me and talk crap
and thank you to all yall who support me in even a small way
man, people talk crap but lets get over it together and shove their own words down their throat
the tough road no one can pave
the tough road where you have to pay
No one is gonna hold your hand
No one cares if you trip and fall

all you can do is try to save
but people look on from the side and have nothing to say
all you can do is look out on the sand
to take your mind off it all
The only way I can vent
is the way where I give my consent

I like to write
because everyone else thinks their right

I get that you may look down on me
but please don't look at my friends and frown

People talk crap but am not about that
except it feels like a nat

I've learned you can trust none
But one...

but when that one betrays
all you can do is say it didn't phase

So the only way i can vent... well you read it
cause all of you who read this feel like you wanna sit

but i write so y'all can be right
Its a tough road but i say lets pave it
the titan that make the world a nuisance
the titan the poses a threat to all
the titan
the titan no one wants to face
this titan we've all seen at least once
but this titan lays in wait
for the right time
when your weak
This
       Titan
               is your
fear
doubt
pain
disbelief


but this titan you can defeat with
Friends
            family
                       loved ones



                                                                                     ANYONE
All of this drama, and for what.
to feel better
to make ourselves better people
or is it because we can't live without
most people say drama's bad
but good god it isn't
it makes us strong,
it makes us believe that we are little
even though we're bigger than titans
we make the heavens look down
and wish they were as strong as us
but why drama...... why the drama
PAIN: Pain is like a bee, it stings when provoked. Pain is like a alligator, lying in wait until you aren't ready. It's like your hand falling asleep, you wont know its there until you try to move. You can't escape, pain will always be there and striking over and over like a cobra
this was my first poem i wrote
That’s just who she is

She looks like she’s been broken.
She looks like the sorrow is in the epicenter of her.
I remember holding her hand that now is frail.

She’s
down
there
in
paradise.

I remember her cold determination.
Her pride is shredded now.
There’s not an inch of her body full of
rage.

The purple scar over my heart is unmistakable.
The black ooze that only she can use to hurt me.
It spreads across the floor searching me out.

The pain blows away like the ash off the end of a cigarette.
A trail of sooty substance left behind.
I swallow back my hatred.
Only so she can't
hurt
me
again.
this is a redraft of the one from before

— The End —