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Right now my eyes see an outlet.
I don't know if my brain will let me through it.
My demons pull me back.
I can't see what's in front of me, it's pitch black.
But that one little light of hope,
Is the only thing that helps me cope
With the evil thoughts that are present in my brain,
And the black that runs through my vain.
That day is almost here,
I can feel that your presence is near.
I don't think I'm over it yet,
Sometimes your memory can be like a cigarette.
It helps me when I need to calm down, but it's addicting and too much of it can **** me.
Living life without you is something I couldn't foresee.
     That day is here and now.
I will never forget you, that is my vow.
Everyone misses you.
Some of us are having trouble pulling through.
I wish I wasn't one of them,
But I think this is one thing I can never overcome.
I still remember that day.
I sat there as I watched everyone's eyes turn grey
From all the crying that was done.
The scene showed that you were our most beloved one.
I hate how I didn't get much time.
It was like a crime
The way God took you from me.
I guess this is just how it's supposed to be.
The world gave me this image
I've tried my best to live in it
Live in shadows of the popular
As though only good I can see
From myself are through binoculars.

The world gave me this image
I've tried my best to live in it
And I'm scared to ever be different.
I realised I don't care
as much as I'm supposed
to, and that scares me.
You write for enlightment
The purpose of writing
Is capturing a lightning
That is gone in a flash.
Being a poet is
Wrapping up flames
With nothing but paper
As the resultant ember
Becomes an assault
On the limitations
And confines
Placed on humanity.
Being a poet
Is being a star
That is either dead
Or carrying a burnt
Existence
Just to guide those
Who are lost
With the light of love.
She was a lonely soul
Sat alone, alienated,
Although beautiful
It was a trait she hated.

He was a lonely one
Sat alone, up high
Although radiant
He was alone in the sky.

So one fateful day
Noticed her stained cheeks
He wondered
'Why her eyes did leak?'

He cuddled her with his warmth
Kept her in the embrace of his rays
Comforted her with a ray of sunshine
Just so she could finally see better days.

He loved her from a distance
Her sullen eyes began to sparkle a glow
A smile formed on her face
So from afar, he felt happiness grow.

With his shine, she appreciated her beauty
Kept her smile for others and herself
Finally found the repelling sight in mirror
To beautiful beyond all else

The Sun fell in love with a human
Hurried the nights just to see her
That was when daylight savings
Had finally started to occur.
He claimed to be a poet
Though his words
Could never show it
Because he'd never known
What words to describe
The most beautiful
Artist he'd ever known.

He claimed to be proficient
With usage of words
Yet he could never find
The exact words that came
To mind
When he wanted to write
About the talented artist.

He suggested to a thousand
Strangers
That his word
Changes
With every thought
But yet he saw no change
In his words
When he wrote about
The smartest girl
He'd ever known.

He tried to tie
The threads of his mind
The knots within his soul
Over what words to use
To form a string of words
Befitting someone
As amazing as her.
Yet, none came to mind,
None did occur
Over what words
Described her
Except; indescribable.
Dedicated to the special poet/artist.
You
The day I met you,
my life changed.
The way you make me feel is hard to explain.
You make me smile in a special kind of way.
You make me fall in love with you more,
every single day.
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