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The rain continuously falls from the grey sky. Do you remember that fateful day? I remember it perfectly, I hope you do too.

The rain is a bittersweet reminder of what we used to have. Bitter because you held my heart in your hands, taking my love for granted. Sweet because somehow we've learned from our mistakes and in some point of my life, I felt young and free.

The rain is still falling from the sky, it constantly reminds me of everything we've done together. I knew it was over when you told me,

"What if you found someone else whilst being in a relationship with another?"

The rain finally stops and meanwhile, I stop remembering the past.

The rain has a connection to our daily lives as it symbolizes the tears we've wasted on something or someone we have encountered. But there will always be a rainbow after the rain to tell us there would be better tomorrow's.

And the rainbow after the rain was still you, after all.

— N.M
Hello, this is my first poem on here.. Apologies if it is not the best due to the fact, I am still a beginner. I will surely post more soon, thank you for reading!
 Aug 2016 Alan S Bailey
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 Aug 2016 Alan S Bailey
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it
it gnaws on my brain rabidly,
with its razor-like teeth

what is it?
i don't know

all i know is that it makes my breath catch in my throat
as if it's being held there by taloned claws,
my heart beating as though it's being used as a drum

and this...this thing
haunts my dreams

it causes nightmares
of losing everyone i love

it also takes my will to live
and smashes it between its palms,
so that my mind is whirling

but is void of the ability or motivation to take action

what is this creature?
how can i defeat it?
surely this is not a part of me

but it seems like
no matter how much ice i press to my skin
no matter how much control i have
no matter what medication i'm on,

it returns

and in returning,

steals my mind
~probably the last one, it's 2am
you.
you are two faced
you.
you are a *****
you.
you need to learn to keep quiet
you.
you are stubborn
you.
you are fat
you.
you are annoying
you.
you are ugly
you.
you will never be enough

Me.
I know...
 Jul 2016 Alan S Bailey
Y Rada
Will you still love me
with my special disease: Hepa B?
will you still say that you adore
and cherish me forever more?

Will you still kiss me sweetly
with my special disease: Hepa B?
will you still comfort me in embrace
and in your arms I find a safe place?

Will you still hold my hand gently
with my special disease: Hepa B?
will you still give me white roses
read silly notes while bumping our noses?

Will you still want to have a baby
even with my special disease: Hepa B?
will you still be my man in the future
and love me even if there's no cure?
**Dedicated to all victims of this silent killer: Hepatitis B.
May God give us strength from any pain..
May Jesus' name shall reign forever in our hearts...
Life is still beautiful..**
In God we trust,
Allahu Akbar,
yet we the humanist don't profess
any of this logical fallacies,
mythological beings that is
what they're, In hell you'll burn
Gues my fate is already sealed,
with reason I seek answers about God.....
Because you believers and your
charlatan prophets are hypocrites,
Your depiction of God as a lunatic narcissist,
vengeful, tyrannical, wanton God
so needy for attention that he
would burn people in hell
for eternity if they don't worship him......
In disguise you walk but deep inside hearts full of animosity,
Mayhem, atrocities, genocide all you've
dispensed
in propagation of religion,
In God's name you've murdered, *****
and committed all sorts of vile, in captivity and ******* you're enslaved
by your bigotry mind,
to question your religion is inconceivable
within your domain,
" lest you seek trouble O ye believer"
so said the treasured scriptures. So you Opt to follow your charlatan
megalomanic deceivers and
wallow in self deceit....
Shall I read a book,
or make a little ryhme,
but the million dollar question,
is ******* the time!
Few suggested take a walk,
grab the phone begin to talk,
another friend says try to cook,
but I gave him a crazy look,
someone advises, watch a game,
follow chelsea, they got fame,
My brothers idea was kinda creep,
he said forget everything, go to sleep,
I made my move, a second it took ,
Thanks to Zuckerberg, I got facebook !!
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