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 Oct 2014
Creep
i was a full jigsaw puzzle once,
then i gave you a piece
so i can feel the sensation of being whole
around you,
so that i could learn what love feels like.

when you walked away with the piece in your hand,
clutched,
i was broken,
shattered,
empty.
I will never be whole again.

I've tried to make a new piece with clay,
but it just doesn't fit as perfectly as that piece once did.
i hope you give it back,
but i doubt you will.
idk guess im "livin la vida loca" (ricky martin)
haha *attempts a smile and laugh*
 Oct 2014
Arcassin B
FA:
Misinterpreted
You think just because
I have a smile on my face and I'm laughing
That everything is fine
And I'm not

AB:
forgettng what there was
Sometimes it maybe could over barring,
But when you fall out of line,
While your ahead just stop

FA:
Because you don't know me
So don't judge me
On what you think you know
I'm don't have a perfect life
I never lived in a two parent home
A day in life


AB:
Ignoring your pity,
I will have feeling empty,
Your better pray and hope,
That I don't reach you out of sight,
You won't miss when I'm gone,
Had to sacrifice

FA;
Don't misinterpret me nomore
Like stupid-*** ******* just stop
If you don't witness with your eyes
Then don't witness with your mouth
So stop these dumb-*** rumors
Cause don't none of y'all know my struggles

AB:
Allowing me to settle the score,
Please get of a ****,
You have to realize,
I'm nothing to mess with,
Beggers can be choosers,
And what you chose is for me to make the world crumble.

FA:
I'm like apple I look great on the outside
But I'm ****** up on the inside
Don't Judge a book by it cover

AB:
Look out boys,
Don't **** around ,
She's got a lover,

FA:
Look out girls
Don't **** around
He's got a lover
Its her poem , she came up with it I just followed my babe ,❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
 Oct 2014
Amitav Radiance
The lights are fended off
By the iron curtains
Everything becomes brittle
On the verge of breakdown
The last will to stand up
Is robbed by the tyranny
Hope is an oasis
In the midst of the desert
 Oct 2014
Mike Hauser
This poem has no title
To mark out it's course
Comes naked, unbridled
In both rhyme and verse
A climatic endeavor
Will place it on high
To make it wherever
Its footing it finds

This poem with no title
Does not mix its words
No reason to rival
Where clearly it blurs
This poem in the making
To fill in each line
This poem with no title
Does just what it might
Some poems are better not birthed
be locked with the key never found
their scripts be seen by no eyes on earth
like the sigh’s dewy tears on the ground!

Some poems are better not carved on papyrus
be hidden in the deepest nook
unworded pains nurtured in hush
flowing within like a brook!

Some poems are better not shown daylight
be buried neath sorrow’s growing pile
unvoiced aches lost in the night
dawning in the morn as a smile!

Some poems are better not ever revealed
be breathed on the lonely walkway
living in heart feeling fulfilled
dying when the days die away!
 Oct 2014
Bunhead17
[Verse]
Tell these ******* I’m queen, tell these ******* I’m gold
If you been where I’ve been, then you’d probably turn cold
I give a **** ‘bout you ******* who got a problem with me
I do **** for myself, nobody got it for me
You got an issue with me, but you ain’t licensed to speak
‘Cause I be feedin’ the streets, your *** is nothin’ to me
I’ve been hot with the lyrics and I’ve been dope with the fashion
I said I want it I need, I done spoke, I take action
And when you talkin’ I’m workin’, I’m gettin’ things I’m deservin’
But at a point I was hurtin’ and gettin’ nothin’ like virgins
I be takin’ my time, I’m only twenty years old
Nobody ******’ with Coca, I tell them suckers “go home”
***** I’m hype ‘cause I’m certified, all my ******* qualified
******’ with my team, finna get your face modified
What you comin’ for me? I ain’t scared, fam’
I eat them J’s off your feet with my bare hands
Stupid-*** ***** just stop
‘Cause I ain’t finna tolerate this **** you talk
Unless the ***** a boss she gettin’ boxed
They said Coca been on, and ***** you not
I be ‘bout it but I ain’t the type to start ****
Asian *****, never a fool, always some smart ****
Who you playin’? I done learned the game
Nobody teachin’ me ****, ‘cause me and you not the same
So get to suckin’ *****, you talk too much
You get a bit of ******’ fame, think you popular
You twerkin’ for a name, ****** bought you stuff
I make my own **** money, and I shop enough
They say I lie about the **** I do
Now you flexin’ ‘cause Coca ain’t ******’ with you
*****, swerve – I make moves, it’s the truth
This the mafia, ***** – who you?
 Oct 2014
SøułSurvivør
@---@---@---@---@---@


Trying to use
willpower
to overcome an addiction
is like applying
topical medicine
to cure

HEART DISEASE!


SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
(C) October 5, 2014
I consider addiction
To be a
SPIRITUAL PROBLEM
A person who is
Addicted to anything
Has made that
Person/thing their
Higher Power
or
GOD
 Oct 2014
ryn
You're the Wacky Wolf-man,
Tearing through our pages with a single huff.
Breathing life into us little piggies,
Blasting your way through the daily fluff.

You're the Word Wizard.
Leaving us in awe and in dribbles.
Waving your wand,
Conjuring magical and spellbinding scribbles.

You're the Living Legend,
Almost like a deity of some sort.
Garnering shiploads of admiration,
Through words of encouragement, banter and retort.

You're the Bad Boy Bard...
Never mincing your words.
Unconventional, you howl amidst the flocks...
You never did chirp like the birds...

You're the Minstrel Mobster,
Shooting your Tommy, never missing.
Flicking forward your fedora,
Strung lute ever smoking.

You're one Cool Cat.
Fending off haters with a bat.
Everyone just wants to be that.
Like a superhero whose symbol is a bat...

You're a Gem Generator.
Cogs and gears churning the jewels laid
Machine malfunction! My system's jammed!
Well I guess that's just it... Enough said!
Image of someone we all know...
We're all secretly thinking...
Even if it hasn't come to show
I chose to put it down in writing. :)

Hope this works!
 Oct 2014
Amitav Radiance
Soon the wells would run dry
Not enough to fill a pitcher
The juice of the planet depleting
When every drop counts
Precious life it holds- a magic potion
For it is the stream of life
How deep can we dig
Before we can revive the wells
Not enough
Until rains fill the Earths crucible
We cannot let the wells go dry
Nothing to drive us forward
Drops of tears will not be enough
 Oct 2014
r
first love, a blue coyote-
- first heart, a red red moon

first day's not dawned-
love sings a song
a'top a desert dune

genesis of loneliness-
indigenous to wistfulness
- first cry of love
against the first night sky

blue coyote sings
to a red red moon.

r ~ 10/3/14
\¥/\
  |    blue coyote • red moon bm
/ \
http://hellopoetry.com/collection/7717/blue-mesa-collection/
 Oct 2014
ryn
Don't deflect my insecurities
Acknowledge them for they are real
Don't brush aside my inadequacies
I can't help the way I feel

Hugging myself close, searching for reassurance
Through tear-stained glass I grief strickenly see
Seemingly I've lost my tight-rope balance
Clambering up ever so desperately

May think I'm wilful
Because I often get consumed
Don't judge me unstable
Just dormant emotions exhumed

Place a palm against my chest
Between sobs, my heart beats strong
Laying my turbid mind to rest
As I whisper me the comfort that I long

Don't be afraid of me
I know I tend to get lost
Alone in my storm swept dinghy
Susceptible to the chills of frost

I can't control, I get carried away
With the dream I'm set to pursue
I can't curb or hold myself at bay
I'm weak because I haven't got a clue...
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