Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
what is life
when love is like a knife
it can be so beautiful
but hurts more when it's dull
 Dec 2019 Ana Sweeney
Ann
We were two tangent lines
Meeting at one point
That beautiful point
Only to seperate
And never meet again
 Dec 2019 Ana Sweeney
Marquis
He has always inspired me to write,
and I thank him for that
Never has anyone caused me to feel
such intense emotions
that all there's left to do with them
is turn them into art
 Oct 2019 Ana Sweeney
DB
I spend too much time in my room
Too much time alone
Left with nothing but
Silence and the voice in my head
 Aug 2018 Ana Sweeney
tobi
thank god i can’t write good poetry
the best poetry comes from pain and hurt if you ask me
so although i can’t write like i used to
at least it means i’m doing alright
hurting is healing
 Aug 2018 Ana Sweeney
El
fresh
 Aug 2018 Ana Sweeney
El
and from the bones
you exposed
sprout the stems
of hopeful wildflowers
stretching towards
a new sun
 Aug 2018 Ana Sweeney
Laura
Our Love
 Aug 2018 Ana Sweeney
Laura
I love
Our love
In a way
I don't love
Anything

It makes my
Toes wiggle
When you
Spontaneously kiss me

It makes my
Ovaries flutter
When you
Hold my waist

It makes my
Cheeks blush
When you
Nibble my ear

It makes my
Eyelashes bat
When you
Say you love me

It makes my
Palms pulse
When you
Peck my fingers

It makes my
Body weak
When you
Say I'm yours
 Jul 2018 Ana Sweeney
Ashari Ty

Skies are beautiful
They have clouds
But they still cry

Why wouldn't you?

You are beautiful
You have poems
You can cry too
Because crying is honesty to your emotions, and honesty is beautiful ;)
 Jun 2018 Ana Sweeney
Sky
Why does there seem to be
a sudden chain of sadness
taking lives?

I worry
that depression
will wipe out
the world.

But I will still plant
my bright yellow flowers
because hope can never die
And neither will you, or I -
not today.
Two more losses in what seems to be a year of sadness. We're losing so many beautiful people to the growing monster that is depression. Suicide is on the rise, and we're losing so many people every day.
I just want to give you a little yellow flower and remind you that you are beautiful, you are great, and you are loved. If you're struggling with mental health, or having suicidal thoughts, please reach out. Don't tuck yourself away in the dark corner. Find the light, and grab it. If you are worried about a loved one, talk to them. Let them know that you're there and you care.

This is a time where love is the most important thing we can have. Love one another, look out for one another. We all need each other.
 Mar 2018 Ana Sweeney
Simoné
It took me seven years
to realise
the words in my mind
were too deep for
my mouth to dig up
I thought it was easier
to open my skin
and let the truth
pour down my arms

It took me seven years
to realise
nobody should be allowed
to touch parts
of your home
or hold pieces  
of your heart
that you don't yet understand

It took me seven years
to realise
I will wear these scars
forever
I'll carry them
through every smile
every kiss
every concerned gaze
I'll carry them
to my grave

It took me seven years
to realise
the pain carved
into the walls
of my castle
etchings of
attempting to disappear
are not a story of weakness
but a tale of
how I survived
Next page