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Cole Jackson Apr 2020
Like a phoenix we will rise from the ashes
Though we all cry and are filled with sorrow we will advance
Our world is being turned in small slashes
We may look pitiful at your first glance
But we will come back to our full power in small but effective dashes
The Phoenix when it dies it bursts into flame and becomes a pile of ashes but in those ashes is a new born phoenix. We will do the same.
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
You may be gone and seem forsaken
But you will never be forgotten
Your family and friends are very shaken
But though your leaving was unexpected you will always be forgiven
Death will hang like a shadow but never not forgive the dead no matter what
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
She has the beauty of a crane
And the elegance of the flames
She helps in times of need to keep me sane
I ask how she does it and got the answer Its love she claims
Thank you Anna for never abandoning me especially during the toughest of times
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
Hello anyone there? I need some help
People are leaving me
While others make me feel like a whelp
Now you know how I feel now, do you see?
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
I cannot control my sadness nor my anger
When I explode the world turns red
Setime I'm sad to say I put people in danger
"Take these meds" my therapist says "they will help" nothing more wrong could ever be said
This is a tribute to my friend who is to shy to share his feelings so he asked me to write him a poem about his anger a share it
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
Darkness surrounds and swallows the world
I see a pinprick of light that is quickly extinguished
My future life starts to curl
And in the end no feeling but sadness can be distinguished
Sorry guys I'm just a sad right now and not because of corona so I'll try to write some poems that won't *** you out but I'm pretty depressed right now so give me a bit😞
Cole Jackson Apr 2020
Sadness flows as if it's a river
My happiness is dying like a wilting flower
I've tripped and fallen into a bottomless pit that makes me shiver
I've been falling for years and have never gotten out I hate and love this pit but it's making me sour
This whole thing is true and I cried while writing this and I'm coming close to emotionally cracking thanks for for even looking at my poems depression ***** a I need help
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