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 Jul 2020 Yann
Tanisha Parekh
odd
 Jul 2020 Yann
Tanisha Parekh
odd
it is odd
that i have forgot
the previous poems which i have wrote
the frame of mind, my mind was framed
in such a tragic way back then
now it's alright, i seem to think
although i stress, i'm not blessed
but to your interest, i will not rest
in knowing my poems, the truth,
the facts, revealed on a screen
is true
and me
even though
it was like a century
ago
how odd
 Jul 2020 Yann
Ironatmosphere
Your ghost hangs around
As his skin touches mine

He doesn't need a cigarette
After ***

But there are still ashes on the ground
Left over from when we burned down
 Jul 2020 Yann
Amanda Shelton
I dove off the side of the boat,
slowly drowned in the blues and greens of the ocean waves but
happily and with madness holding
me up to the surface.

Striving to swim to shore,
the sands of time grinds at my bones, scraping at my mind like monsters clawing under the bed.

Reality shook, it shakes me
to the bone, brittle skin
its furry burns deep within.

I barely made it out alive,
many a time I’ve been betrayed
barried by strife and I bleed
from its sharp knife, I wear the wounds, as it stabs and
swiped at my life.

The monstrous madness grew into
the darkest moments, reaching for my weekend mind as a shadowed monster devouring the light.

It broke my heart and
stole happiness.

I fought for release,
I fought with faith,
I fought for freedom
to find contentment
within my life.

I grew, I grew out of my strife.

I found the future is always
beside me, like an old friend
guiding me.

© 2020 By Amanda Shelton
I was born with mental health issues but I am a testament for the survival of mental illness. I was suicidal and wanted to be released from the struggles I suffered from. I am lucky I was stronger and I love people more than I wanted to die. I used my passion for expression and my love for you to fight to show you you are strong enough to survive this world just like I do. I want to see you prosper so I have to fight this to show you. We are all capable of being awesome and strong. I know from experience. I have climbed mountains and walked through the fire for you. I bare my scars proudly and loud so you can hear and see what power we have over our lives. Together we are strong. Be proud to be you. I love you. All of you give me a reason to live and God gave me freedom and knowledge to survive.
 Jul 2020 Yann
E
Stuck
 Jul 2020 Yann
E
Stuck
In a time of worry
Stuck
In an endless loop
Stuck
Without summer camp
Stuck
Without my friends
I’m stuck
We’re all stuck
In this time and place
Stuck
 Jul 2020 Yann
Commuter Poet
Why is it
That every time we meet
The emotional furnaces of the past
Bubble up and blast?
Family problems equals the chance for families to transform
5th July 2020
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