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UA Jul 2018
Imagine walking in a broken gray place with kids with black holes for eyes, as happy as can be as they simmer in the broken lies. Imagine what they'd have to do when the people who told them that war was through, but yet they kept their children upon a leash so that they could use them when they needed a feast.

Young and old are just alike when they come in together and take the knife when they cut off the sleeves and break off the leash may the be free, oh please, oh please....

The war has made this world cold, let it come again and fold. As the people cower in the dark, bring the colors of war and make them some art, shatter homes souls and dreams, like a nightmare that covered a dream...

What could be for this sadness to be...maybe it'll stop when there's a victory...
UA Aug 2018
Running down a windy road
Nowhere to hide nowhere to go
Looking behind try not to fall
Losing my mind from what I saw.

Wishing that hell would freeze over
Chasing me down a brick-built maze
Luck withers like four-leaf clovers
Strapped to the ground till fear is raised.

Caution meself for surprises
No one could know till one is made
Bitter the sane like some vices
Grip to a rope fall in the haze.

Something of worry smiled there
A thing not of a world like ours
Texture disturbed the raised neck hair
Grimacing from broken towers
UA Jun 2018
Fool me once, well, shame on you.
Fool me twice, oh my, it's me.
Fool we thrice, it's time, goodbye.

I can't believe what you've done to me.

What goes out must come back down.
Put your words back in your mouth.
Sadness grows somber flowers,
Tears falling calling showers.

Grow from falls, don't let it set,
Thorns and weeds will start to feed,
Now someone owes you a debt,
Sadness mixed with evil seeds.

Come back stronger, not back weak,
Sometimes that's all you can do,
It's not your fault trouble happens,
Just your fault what you will seek.
...
UA Mar 25
...
What's the point of speaking
If you're put on mute

UA Nov 2018
This world is evil
Set a bomb into motion
Trapped within a hell-belt
Can't escape the misery
A systematic torture
People who are bad are gifted
Those who are good become bad
People idolize outcasting
Crafting a cold misery
Yet the same people complain
This world is so sick
And that's when you realize
No one can see their the ones coughing on everything
This is the simple version since people don't like the longer poems...
UA Apr 6
Hey over there, with the wild unruly hair.
Do you ever wonder why this world is so very unfair?
Is it's clearness so foggy and it's foundation soggy?
Does your hope make you groggy when the ground feels so boggy?

Listen here, my sweet and fragile dear.
Even a bird of hollow bones can sense that aura of fear.
But it is okay, for this is why you are so sane.
A world that was fair would just ruin this game.

Have you ever felt good, when you conquered a challenge?
When everyone else seemed to have found their allonge?
Yet you had to go further to leap over the hurdle.
And when you leaped out they all soon turned into turtles.

It's a game my dear, but a game of what's there.
When did the game master ever say that this game was fair?
Now put on your shoes, and make this your campaign.
And you will never ever look at the game the same.
UA Dec 2018
The wind could push me away
The cold could freeze me today
My wings could be clipped off
And I would still be okay
I'm cursed to this fated path
A path vital to a complex world
Silenced to walk a rush of hurt
I knew the wish would never work
It's okay though
I'm okay...so
UA Jul 2018
ᶜᵒˡᵈ ᶜᵒⁿᶜʳᵉᵗᵉ ᵃᵐᵘˢᵉˢ ᵐᵉ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉˢ ᶠᵃᵏᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿⁱᵗʸ
ᴬˢ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ᵗʳⁱᶜᵏˡᵉˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵉⁱⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵃᵈⁿᵉˢˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ᵗʳⁱᶜᵏᵉʳʸ
ᴹᵃʸ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵈᵉˢᶜᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ˢˡᵒʷ
ᴸⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵖⁱᵈᵉʳˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᶜᵒʳⁿᵉʳˢ
ᴼʳ ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷˢ ᵒᶠ ʷᵒᵉ
ᴹᵘˢᵗ ᴵ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ᵖˢʸᶜʰᵒˢ ᵇᵉᵍ
ᴹᵉʳᶜʸ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒᵗ ˢʰᵒʷ
ᴵ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ
ᴵⁿ ᵐᵃⁿʸ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ, ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵃⁱⁿ ᶜᵒᵐᵉᵗʰ ᵈᵒʷⁿ
ᶠᵒʳ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᵗʰᵉʸ ˢʰᵃˡˡ ˢʰᵉᵈ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ
ᴼᶠ ᵐʸ ᵐᵉᵃˡ
ᴰᵒ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ ᵗʳʸ ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵖʰᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ
ᵀʰᵉʸ ˢʰᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵃ ʷᵃʸ
ᶠᵒʳ ᴵ ᵃᵐ ⱽᵉⁿᵃˡˢᵃᵘⁿᵗᵉʳ
ᴹᵃⁿⁱᵃ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ
ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᴵ ˢʰᵃˡˡ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐʸ ᵖʳᵉʸ
ᴵ ᵃᵐ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ
ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵐⁱⁿᵉ
ᴸᵉᵗ ᵘˢ ᵃˡˡ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵒᵘʳ ʷᵃʸ

:)
UA Jul 2018
He is trying
Trying to consume me
But I mustn't let him know
That I am not going
For he may not realize
I am not prey
Now that I have light in my way
For he may roar enmity
I shall not show fear
His grin and his walk
No, I cannot care
I hear the sky
It's warning me
Must I walk closer
It's soon coming
I'm not a slave
Nor am I doomed
Your request's declined...
Your demands are too.

:/
UA Jul 2018
Hello child
You don't know what you've just done
That hatred and that malice you've shown
It's made way for the evil one
Now hear the sky and it's demand
Nor you shall know the cries of men
Unleashed the hell of broken sons
Unnatural demons are on the run
Don't try to hide
Don't even scream
It won't help you
It won't help you
It won't help you
uoʏ q|ɘʜ ƚ'ᴎow ƚI
q|ɘʜ ƚ'ᴎow ƚI you
I҉t҉ ҉w҉o҉n҉'҉t҉ ҉h҉e҉l҉p҉ ҉y҉o҉u҉





Scream the names of targets now for he must take everyone down and you can cower under sheets forget the light now darkness seeps and lost for words you may now be with crackled eyes you cannot see and shattered begs your silent now don't try to fight when you are bare.

:::)>)
UA Jul 2018
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Sweet Child


You are but a vessel of truth and a shell of lies


Don't cower, stand tall...

It wants you to fear the wrong thing

You are protected so long as your faith stands

You mustn't sink to quickened sands

Lend me your palm, might I guard you
For I am called for all of you
No some may sink for pride is strong


Some egos lost in shaded songs


Simply I cry for gifted souls

I can only save the ones that know




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UA Jul 2018
I whimper
No tear was shed
I'm not that scared
Nor am I dead
I will not run
Nor shall I hide
I'm standing tall
Not out of pride
Call me your toy
Break me till down
I'm not that weak
I'm lucid, sound
With all this light
And shaded seas
I feel a battle within me
Screaming I shan't
Nor will I grin
I know the end
I know I'll win
I hold a hand
Not one, but three
I'm carried up
No shade on me.

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IF YOU ARE GOING TO READ THIS GO THROUGH THE 1-4 ! THIS IS A 5 SET STORY THAT IS BASED ON ALL OF REALITY AND IS NOT TO BE TAKEN OUT OF CONTEXT! PLEASE READ ALL 5 AND NOT JUST ONE! IN ORDER 1-5 NOT 5-1 OR ANYTHING ELSE OF ORDER!!
UA Jul 2018
Sometimes it's hard not to fall down.
Clouds have a way of relating.
My mind just gets so foggy.
And then I get tense.
And then I lose all power.
...
Eventually, I'll cry.
But there's only a 75% chance of showers.
Not every time I'll cower.
:)
UA Dec 2018
:)
There is light for you to know
The wings you have are not for show
Use them to fly, make rain alright
The stars go far, make that your sight
:)
UA May 2018
:)
I shouldn't pour my soul out if it leaves nothing behind


That's why I watch this world's suffering shine

Don't mind me while I sip my sweetened tea

I'm sitting in the shade watching life play out like a poem
without
meaning...
:/
UA 17h
:/
I
Just
Wish
I
Never
Met
You
...
Cause
Now
I
Can't
Get
You
Out
Of
My
.Head.
:(
<3
UA Feb 14
<3
Cupid can go shove that love arrow so far up into
the sky until it starts raining
love arrows for everyone, cause no one deserves to feel
alone on a day, that's meant to make you feel
loved.
UA Dec 2018
To you
who stands alone in the mirror in the place many emotions are exhausted
To you
the one who chokes the life out of tears and smiles alike
To you
alone when you didn't ask for it, yet you have to pretend it will maybe change


It is okay.

You may not see it yet
You may feel like this will never end
And you may be right
But do not allow this beast to corrupt your heart
There is an evil in your ear
Rubbing your shoulder with its nails
Telling you that no one really cares...


It is okay.

Don't fall for it
You will overcome this


This is a game
A trick on your brain
I know, right now I might sound lame...
But there is no peace without the help of rain.


The accomplishment is not within the peace.
The accomplishment is in a struggle that will eventually cease...
Rest your mind, my love.

You will be rewarded a new day for peace.
UA Jul 27
I went on a journey
Jumping from one memory to the next
And then I forgot what I was doing
Backward, I went, looking for that answer
Where was I going
Why was I going
Grabbing and pulling for that special answer
It's gone
Lost
But it will find me
And when it does
I hope I'm not too late.
UA Dec 2018
A knight of love comes in a stride
Declared to protect every love
No matter how this journey goes
They will bring peace from up above
Within their loyal lifted hearts
They pride their strength in compassion
Moved to go work in all they know
Aced in our hearts
A knight of love.
This will lead to several card story
UA Dec 2018
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I
Bathe
In
Light
To
See
The
Obstacles
That
Will
Try
To
Thwart
Me



I'm
Covered
In
Darkness
To
Adjust
To
The
Mystery
T­hat
Is
Blinding.
UA Aug 2018
Neither are they all deep,
All poems aren't happy,
Stop liking what you see,
When I could be fibbing,
It's a shot in the dark,
When I start to get real,
I hate what they call art,
When art is what they fear.
UA May 2018
Sometimes my head feels like it's filling

My throat starts closing when I need to breathe

When I need to scream but I flick it away

Because ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍᴈᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ

No one knows what this does to me

But yet we can all relate when the bomb explodes

Why wait until my fate is enclosed

I vent to others hoping for results

But even when I'm hidden I'm still singled out

Why does the universe want me to be alone

Why am I treated like I'm not here

It's not always the peoples fault

I've had people try to hang out with me

But I'm weird, okay

And sometimes I just give off a distant feeling

Maybe I'm a monster

Or maybe I should be alone

Maybe my mind should be my only friend

The one I turn to...

Yeah, that's not going to happen

My mind is my worst bully

Yet I'm caged in, left here

Hyperventilating, panicking

I can't see right

I can't breathe right

I can't hear right

My hearing is fading

I'm fading

I don't know what to...do...
UA Mar 3
The cooling color of this deep yet bright blue light, highlighting the shimmering cement on the ground

The cooling atmosphere, coating relaxation underneath my eyelids as I sink away into this place

Descending into the space of stars in the warmth of the dark

Silent yet soothing, shifting into a noise like no other

Heavy as the snow, i'm buried in its ambiance
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AfsloRIkxDE
UA Oct 2018
Leaves aren't appreciated until they're dying.
.
.
Even if they were, you wouldn't know.
.
.
After death, harsher death comes...and yet it's the most beautiful silence you can ever have.
.
.
Sometimes the sun can be too hot, and sometimes the air can get too cold...but people walk in the snow in shorts and bathe in the sun.
.
.
How can you envy someone else who envies you and not see the ignorance?
.
.
Why do people feel obligated to yell when they don't understand things...
.
.
Why do we spend so much of our time trying to make mistakes that we know we'll regret and hate afterward?
.
.
If there is no God, then what is God?
.
.
Why do we excuse our wrongs; pretending our wrongs are for the benefit of another when it is never...?
.
.
We've enslaved something that was wild until it obeyed us...but sometimes they get unstable too.
.
.
Why do we spend our lives to spend our lives with money; where did this value go wrong?
.
.
Why do people always look for the wrong in something and the right in something, but no one looks for what's logical on the other side?
.
.
Why does it hurt so much to be alone...and it hurts so much to be surrounded...?
UA Jul 2018
Should I care?

About the destruction, this house was doomed to?

For those, we label under the term 'innocent'?

About finding that special someone to cherish forever?

Is it worth caring about?

The bloodshed, evil sacrifices?

All of it seems guaranteed and very much intentional...

Is it bad that this world preaches sly apathy over genuine care?

Huh...I don't think that I'm thinking fair.

Guess you could say that I'm feeling apathetic.
UA Feb 28
Golden sands, oh take me
Forest green moon, don't forsake me
Glass blue sea, underneath me
Ash, stone, and blaze now surrounds me

Destined lands that were taken
Stories we made gone and shaken
Oh my lovely drifting memories
Couldn't protect them, so I must set them free

Desperate plans
To make them
Soon chilled by the sight of lights dim
Trials and
Tribulations
Send me softly to vacation

From your hands, you may save me
Come, please, be soon, will I soon be free
There are stories and revelations
Calling curses hexing desperations

Sing while I can
This will all soon cease
Lost
and choked
Forgetting how to breathe
Sing me to sleep, but softly, please
I've lost my land
And now my mourning...
.
.
.
.
.
-1♡
1/3♡
UA Mar 6
Rest assured, confidently
This face you see is a mask irresponsive
Colden by previous wars, every wrinkle is a battle wound
The bigger the frown the heavier the wars
Pay more closely, your attention, to this strut
You see this walk, not burdened by this face
The elegant, inviting, nature of my posture
The swiveling of these hips
This face is just a mask irresponsive
Not even Satan himself is able to break it.
UA Nov 2018
Let I lie with my hopes duly.
Rested in an assurance that I will be found by an ally of fondness.
Pondering to a multitude of angles.
Stranded in just a brink of a nightmare.
May I awaken from this perpetual slumber.
Covet a warm heart of studious and charm before me in attraction.
Lest there be another death to the fall of this curse.
Cursed in miserable repetition, a pattern of repulsions and rejections.
A bane to my heart, parching its ever-yearning desire.
Neverending torture binding my soul in solitude.
Does there remain a path free of this maze?
Won't there be a light to lead the way to freedom?
No one could settle in a course without expiration leading bitter.
A youthful vessel grounded in the rootless sea of brought by time.
Flowing it may be, may it lead my wavering hope into a full victory.
UA Mar 30
I'm not a monster
But I can be trouble
So I don't need people
To come and burst my bubble
But who wants to be alone
You monsters love playing games
Can you not wait till I am gone
To start giving me cruel names
From family to "friends" till we start over again
Why does it want me to suffer so
All I wanted to do was try to blend in
But here I am left empty in a one-man show
Often I'm writing, and I'd rather not be
Constantly wondering if this is meant to be reality
Begging for someone something to change this ending
I'd hate for the only love I get to be when someone is sending.
But I can't say that I don't get love and life
It's just I'm not fond of the distant love that's out of sight
So, be blunt and listen to my hone cry for you to come home
Cause I don't want to be here in this darkness all on my own.
UA May 4
All of the wars I have faced
Lone as a body in its case
Opened in regret and all alone
No one to love me that's known
Even the dead cry when there's no home

As lost as a deer in a forest
Don't shed a tear when my heart is gone
Not even the weeping of a chorus
There is not a vain word on my tongue
But the green can only find words that are ****
And I may sob till it hurts my lungs
But won't ask for any restart

For this tale ends not in my power
And when it'll end, I may not come to know
So my soul will never know to cower
Yet instead it will come to eventually glow.
UA Sep 2018
Shifting colors overnight
The singing sounds like many seas
A neutral feeling in the air
For now, we can't feel any breeze
And as the pumpkins start to show
At night their smiles start to glow
The air becomes a sudden crisp
This is the best, that's all I know
UA Aug 2018
Falling down the windy planes,
Go diving down until insane,
Dropping into a wonderland,
Spiraling like a living fan,

From little eyes made out of glass,
Looking into the shadow past,
Seeing myself wake up again,
Restart the new simulation

I'm a hider, you're a seeker.
When did I become a peeker?
No running there's no stopping.
I can't stop myself from crying.

Why do I keep freaking trying?
I can't stop myself from crying.
I can't stop this ******* crying.
Please help me stop ******* crying.


From plastic beds to rocky roads,
I've lost my mind, I've woke up cold,
When did I get into green robes?
I am a sacrificed lost soul,

I can't help thinkin' I am dreamin'
My head can't work when it is steamin'
I've gone insane, i'm falling down,
A bird diving into the ground.

A bird diving into the ground.

Chained to the concrete rained-on ground.

I've lost my head, seeing in red,
I'm not the same as I once said,
I won't go down till I am dead,
Next, to the next, that's being led.
Inspired.
We're all a little loopy.
UA Aug 2018
I talk to myself. Well, not the way you think I do.
I cross my legs and I ponder my experiences.
Watching people flood passed me like the waves in the ocean.
Seeing the trees dance and still dependent on whether the wind will let them.
I've seen lives still dependent on whether our brain and heart gives up.


So, you're probably wondering, "What the hell this has to do with Black Light".
My answer is simple; the black light is what I see with. I talk with my shadow using it. Seeing the world underneath our own.
Have you ever wondered why some colors shine in a light coated in darkness?
I've seen something beyond what I see now, like...like another world.
NAP
UA Apr 7
If I'm deep but raw, i'm not heard at all.
If i'm shallow and disguised, i'm neither loved or despised.
If I'm like everyone else, I don't feel better when I'm my self.
Because I live in a world that rejects me.
I feel like a robot, stuck behind a glass screen.
UA Sep 2018
It's easier said than done
Silence when they draw the gun
No way to escape
Try to run
Screaming...
****** ******
What did this become

La-la looping around ties
Must be scary
Time must fly
It's too late to try and hide
****** ******...
My
Oh
My
UA Jun 2018
You throw your words like a boomerang.

Expecting it not to come back, it will, in fact,
Yet for every word you try and throw, the **** thing comes back faster than the first, with a burst of speed, like hatred you feed, things come and go till you're drained and you're bleeding...

Your words will come back to you...and typically when you're not prepared...

Every promise
Every declaration
Every compliment
Insult
Curse
Threat...




They come back and with the amount of force you're throwing that boomerang, I should probably call an ambulance, cop, and a lawyer...you're going to need a memorial.








Moral of the story, don't throw the boomerang if you don't plan on catching it...cause that **** will thwack you on the head...and it will hurt...and you will die. And I won't even try to cry.
UA Nov 2018
I look in the mirror
You're [b]u[e]g[u]l[t]y[iful]
And I see something inside
A bug
And although, It was there
Too fragile
I analyzed its features
A m~****~o~er~t~fly~h
The wings were so complex, yet so light
Delicate, breakable...
There seems not to be a point in its creation...
It's bothersome...just a symbol
I've seen both of them get eaten by a dragonfly
Ripped their wings right off...
Something like that makes me wonder why.
UA Jan 14
Localize broken eyes,
Fated lies, go retry
Snapping till you awake,
Come back for your own sake,
Testing blows, it's music,
Melodies make me sick,
Hefty stack on the way,
Laughing out, celebrate,
Open skies, nothing new,
Sun outshines all the blue,
Flooded land, rushing green,
Endless too, such a scene,
Fleeing fast, go away,
Made money for the day,
Fortunate, for my head,
Checkmate, kings, i'm not dead
Genre?
UA May 16
Wearing my cloak
made of gloom
watching the clock in my old room
fighting the lack of my dear soul
to build willpower to live life whole
Hope I don't choke
on my own bones
i'm tired of being so **** alone

but here i am in a dark room
watching the doom coming in its bloom
neon green numbers filling my eyes
i start to cry as i question why
my life *****
life just *****
what the ****
why does life **** so much
but no one can tell me
cause no one knows
and that's why i'm on my lone on my own
cause no one knows

no one knows
here i go
oh my gosh my soul

it's in pain
lacking gain
gloom in one hand
the left, insane

broken frame
life's a game
but without a story, so it's a shame
and that's the theme
that life's a shame
but its all okay cause it's a dream


or a nightmare a night terror
UA Oct 2018
My life may be in tatters,
And yeah, I might be an overflowing fountain of grief...

But what you don't realize...is that that is broken beauty.

I am still living,
And I'm breathing somewhat okay.
But I live in this moment,
I get to say whatever I want to say.

For there may not be a tomorrow,
So I should shout out right here and now,

And yes, that too is just okay...
Let my scream break every glass wall down.
UA Sep 2018
What's this pit of butterflies doing in my stomach?

Dancing in the dark like there won't be another start...

When did the sky become so black?

I can feel it's pressure click like a living trap...

When did Fear starting leaving its home?

It never really looked away from its phone...

When did the good of this world fall?

It's started with the butterflies, of all...
UA Jun 17
There is a caterpillar inching his wee body across a leaf that fell, somewhere.

Gently existing, almost alone.

The winds could **** him.
The rain could **** him.
The dirt full of other bugs could **** him.

So many things, all around his wee little existence...
So very vulnerable, and nearly alone in a world full of life...


But that caterpillar inches his way through the leaf, eating and inching his way through his path.

Because his path will lead to a cacoon.
And a cacoon, though even more vulnerable, leads to transformation.


And when that caterpillar cracks through that cacoon, the shell that, although made him weak and easy to ****, stuck, and seemingly obsolete, it also caused him to shock the world.

He will become a butterfly.
And some will see him as unworthy, still.
Most, honestly.

But haven't you ever heard...
A butterfly can flap their fragile little, beautiful, wings and create a hurricane big enough to change thousands or millions of lives somewhere.

Setting in motion events that may not have happened if he weren't there. And in all events, something important is revealed; which ultimately makes him just as important.


So in conclusion, he may be small, weak, unappealing, vulnerable, boring, easy to ****, break, or bury...but he also has a transformation.

He is delicately dangerous, a gentle healer, and a permanent inspiration in many lives.

He was important as a caterpillar.
He is important as a butterfly.
UA Aug 2018
Where'd you get this joy,
Can I tell you a secret,
Did you know that there's a game,
Something fun and it's recent,
We call it Child's Play,
It will be pretty neat,
Let us play it today,
It will be something sweet,

As the timing goes on down,
Or does it escalate,
Let there not be any sound,
All will participate,
Let us go gathering in,
This may just numb your mind,
It is a child's game,
And it is one of a kind!


- ɛռƈօʀɛ -



Whispers into distant darknesses
Mend to your battle stations
One by one the flies fall down and then
Hourglasses lose their sand

Ticking tocking goes the clocking
Don't you run to hidden places
Wipe those tears from off those eyes
We don't like sudden somber faces

This is what we call child's play
No matter what you people say
We play until we cannot think
There is that joy that won't decay

I guess we have to play it smart
So carefully listen to me
There's no sense in playing at dark
There are demons coming for me

There's no sense in playing at dark.
There are demons coming for me.

Like mentos running from a shark,
I'm lost inside a massive sea.
.
.
.
Someone, please come to help free me.
.
.
.
Just like a moth, you'll forget me.
UA Aug 2018
It's a game in the sand when you get something from me,
Sight the clouds in the sky when the suns too bright to see,
It's all strange in my head, when did shadows start to breathe,
All is fun 'til someone makes you see reality.

You like what you see when I fake being happy,
They will see hope when I see my neck snapping,
A cry in the dark leads the bullets right to me,
Sound the sirens when the chains start to take what once was free.

Don't you know the real from the fake,
Grab a hand in case, must I pray, for your sake,
No one knows knives from pillows till they lay down,
Next time you see, know a grin from a frown.
Don't only appreciate false happiness. All poems aren't happy.
UA Jan 28
I wish of this with all my heart
A button for life to restart
With mind in all present and past
A fantasy scoped full and vast
It may not be made perfectly
I hope it's just a tad more glee
Let this be our final result
A world we made true peace default
UA Jan 20
This story starts,
Underneath
I look in the puddle underneath my feet
I see
A portal into another dimension
To walk
Is to breathe
Falling forward ever after
A story like a rapture
Awake
For my sake
Is how the story goes to make
My soul starts to shake
I know
To appreciate
For the ending has to show
And oh, I fold
The strings of fate to take the place
Of destiny
It's the only way I'll see
The golden warning
Forcing distant tension
A movie in immersion
Facing the ceiling when it ends
A looping limbo all over again
UA Oct 2018
Tell me you love me
Never forget me
Take me right out to town.

Birds of a feather
Flock out together
A fate so grand is bound.

The tears of many
A ***** penny
Turn our world upside down.

When we are lonely
No one to hold me
Now all there is are frowns.

Whisper love, mister
I'll touch your kisser
Make your night good tonight.

Sell you my body
My soul is rotting
I pretend I'm alright.

I could scream loudly
No one would hear me
It won't change anything.

Even if I crawl
Die as I lose all
Clipping my only wing.

Tears of a rainfall
Fear of what I saw
No way this life exists.

I need a ###man
Take out my lights and
There won't be any risks.

Ghosts don't go missing
It won't change something
Guess this is how it is...
UA Nov 2018
There is so much ****
In the most beautiful things...

Just as there is so much chaos in a room of peace.
UA Feb 28
I sat down,
Watching it all fall around me,
Until it all went dark,
And the last thing that was intact was the click,
That never came back.
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