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I stand on top of my little world
And scream his name
Over and over.
The absence, the want
They drive me insane,
And I wait for the day
I hear the hills echo back
My name.
If only I knew what name to yell... :/
So you are at a party and are introduced as a poet. And everyone looks at you....

I'm a poet
Not an entertainer
So I depart this stage
And sit next to you
I will be close
Perhaps uncomfortably so
But in order for us to interact
You must be willing to think
Deeply
Perhaps painfully
About life
Or about yourself
And your situation
However it may be
Because when we part
You will be affected
Not by incredible showmanship
But by a quiet moment
You will be alone
With words
And though they are mine
They will soon become yours
Because you and I are the same
And as I draw you near
We will become one
Not as lovers
But as human beings
Who understand each other
Living together
With a feeling
Because you have become a poet too
And now I learn from you
And read as you write
And wish I could write as you do
But that was my intention all along
And I hope you remember me
As I depart your stage
To continue as I was
Before we met
But before you go
I must tell you something
You will think of me
And wonder about us
But I am only good for one thing
Lonely people
Because the way I live
Is within my own mind
And I reach those who want to be reached
But not those who want my attention
At night I cry myself to sleep
And pray that I forget him
All day through I masquerade
As if I don't still miss him

I think about him every night
And tears roll down my cheek
He left without so much as goodbye
Someone else's love to seek

He said he'd love me forever
Well that didn't last very long
We'd never split he told me
I guess he told me wrong

What happened to all those promises
He made along the way?
To love and cherish and hold me
And by my side to stay?

They're broken now; just like my heart
With pieces scattered around
He told me so many beautiful things
But he lied a lot I've found
This one is actually 100% fiction. Wasn't written about anyone. Just how I'd felt in previous situations. It's one of my favorites....I'm GUESSING I wrote it back in 1999-2001 but unfortunately don't have the date for this particular poem.
Relationships constantly
evolve and change

And the dreams
that bloomed
are doomed
to die

Mourn these
lost dreams
then put them away

It's  time
to remember
you can always
dream another dream

Follows your dreams
and when a dream
dies...

Dare
to create
and live a different
dream
12/2/2014
I love with an intensity that ignites my very soul*

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She blends up the rainbow
And sends it shooting straight
Into my veins
One touch
Sets me ablaze
Leaves me
Flying
High
for days.
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