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 Dec 2015
Poetictunes
My city is cold,
The people are cold.
The weather is cold too.
But, when the seasons change,
The city will no longer remain cold,
But, the people will.
 Dec 2015
dravenstorm
Maybe I'm Just
A Little Afraid
That Whenever
Someone Gets
A Little Closer
To Me,
They Always Have
To Leave Me
And Find Someone
Better,
Always.
 Dec 2015
muteD
Out Of The Smoke Comes You.
Not Covered In Lies, But Truth.
Not Afraid To Be Real.
No Matter How You Feel.
Then Life Becomes Too Hard,
And You Think: "Where To Start?!"
So You Realize, Life *****
And There's No Such Thing As Luck.
This is for my poetry class. Is there a hidden message in here? Cause its suppose to have one but I'm not sure if I succeeded in that.
 Dec 2015
muteD
Is This How
Its Going To Be?
:(
 Dec 2015
muteD
I Tried To Run From My Problems.
I Tried To Leave Them Behind.
I Tried To Become More Solemn.
But, The Tears In My Eyes Would Not Dry.

I Tried To Think Of The Future.
I Tried To Not Focus On The Past.
I Tried To Make My Life Smoother.
But, My Demons Were Too Fast.

I Tried To Never Hope.
I Tried To Never Dream.
I Tried To Cope.
But, The Pain Was Extreme.

I Tried To Give Up.
Yet I Tried To Believe.*
But, If There's One Thing I Know
Its That My Try's Need To Be Complete.
I keep trying to accomplish things, and I have yet to actually accomplish then. I need to work on that.
 Dec 2015
K603
I love when it rains,
The sound
The smell

But I also love it because I know everyone else is
Crying too

Rain is gods tears
And he weeps tonight
Bring on the rain
 Dec 2015
Alyssa Hatch
We can not live on
without both man and woman.
Collectively one,
we're meant to work together
as equals in love and trust.
 Dec 2015
MS Lim
1

Because I was born into poverty
I learnt some of life's most valuable lessons

2

Because I don't over-rate my skills
I suffer from few disappointments

3

Because I could not flatter nor compromise
some people kept away from me

4

Because I recognise the ways of the world
I am not easily fazed

5

Because I know life is too short
I don't fritter time away in idle indulgence
* taking a pause after this--moving to other themes
 Dec 2015
Nigel Finn
Words are harmless, so they say,
That's where the problem starts;
Sticks and stones
May break our bones
But words will break our hearts.



Words are harmless, so they say,
And point you to their charts;
It's harmless fun,
No damage done.
But... Who will mend our hearts?



The x-rays show no damage
Where words have scathed across,
But it still feels hard to manage,
And leaves you at a loss.



Words are harmless, don't complain,
That's where the problem starts.
It's quite absurd-
A single word-
Enough to break our hearts!



But words are harmless, they maintain;
The subject of their parts,
No less or more,
So let them pour
From all our broken hearts
“Sticks and stones may break our bones, but words will break our hearts” is a quote I have stolen directly from Robert Fulghum.
In my defence, he'd already stolen half of that quote himself.
 Dec 2015
Victoria Jennings
I've known you
Such a short time
And you already know
The contours of my soul.
 Nov 2015
elouazzani kenza
A part of you goes away ,
Everyday,
To never come back again.
And what is left in you,
Are the scars of yesterday.
The promises, the kisses,
The love you once felt,
The nights, the stars,
The life you once wanted,
The touches, the smells,
The laughs, the tears,
It all goes away,
Everyday.
And what is left in you,
Are the scars of yesterday.
 Nov 2015
Parker A Blackwood
Do I believe there is love?
Of course
Yet it is hard to say that I have experienced such a thing
And in that it is just as hard to try and justify to anyone that there is, in fact, love

I do not know what is sadder: That I have not experienced love or the way I am responsive to it

I know who I am supposed to love
But it is no love that I can tell

But this is the truth:
I know of hate
Hatred I believe in
Hatred I am all too familiar with

I suppose I could be so enveloped in my own self-hatred
Comparing all other things to me that I love almost anything and anyone

So from my conclusions I extract this:
Because I participate in the deepest and most strewn out of hate
I know that it exists
Therefore, love, comparative to my involvement in hate, can only lead me to an assumption:

If hatred exists, then so must love
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