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Like water, I flow.
I flow in the universe,
looking for a place to fit in.
Yes, like water, I flow.
I flow between sorrows and joy,
disrupting the space-time continuum.
Like water, I flow between every emotion,
wrapping myself among the most cherished of memories.
I thrive among the tears of joy.
I love becoming everything happienes is.
As water moves, I shall move.
As water, I shall become.
I wish I could become water,
always flowing free
I wish I could become water.
I wish that I could give you a hug
And wipe the tears from your eyes
Sweep all the heartbreak under the rug
And find some truth out of the lies

I wish that I could give you a hug
So you know that everything will be alright
I hope I can bring a smile to your mug
Whatever it takes to make things right

I wish that I could give you a hug
Though I know that you are so far away
But distance is nothing for my heart to lug
Always hoping to see you some sunny day
I can't take a picture of the moon i'm phoneless

what am i supposed to do with this moment

i'd rather give you* what the moon has given to me
(deflect)

the halo around her body

the first time i ever felt rays


the window cant block her message
she's here staring right at me

but i can't have her

i admitted defeat once
do i have to do it twice (again)?

(what am i supposed to do with this moment)

i cried to the artist with her work on display
i didn't know i had that kind of empathy in me
i'm surprising myself more and more everday
I count the days
i count the nights.
It's been a while since the last strike.
96 days, to be exact.
I wonder,
when he will lash out again.
I watch his every move,
he knows we're watching.
But still he dares to smile.
I get sick just thinking,
about the stuff he's done,
and the things i can't fathom,
that he plans to do.
I know its coming,
I can feel the pressure.
I just wonder when
his next attack will commence.
Because it will..
I know him WAY too well.
So for know,
i guess i'll just keep counting
Hi.
Bleeding Diamonds here.
It's been a while.
Since I've written something happy,
so
here goes.
I want you to know,
that there is a place for you,
not among the monsters and horrors,
but among the wise, and sufficient.
I want you to know that this world
was made for
YOU.
It is yours, so do with it as you please.
You do not need a god to hold you down,
nor do you need an excuse to have fun,
because this world
is
yours.
And my world,
is mine,
our world is
ours
I wish you could see my face,
this goofy smile I have.
But i don't care what i look like,
because it isn't what is on the outside that counts.
Same for you.
Beauty is not always on the outside,
but it lies also in your brain, heart, and soul.
If anyone tries to take away your light,
shine more.
Don't let them win,
because
this is YOUR world
another once in a while happy sort of type thing
 Apr 2016 HeatherBeth
Sabrina
I want you so much

                                             but I hate your guts.
I am a male.
I am straight,
like many males.
But,
I have desires.
I want to be lusted for..
I want to be wanted.
I want to be loved.
I want to feel like someone would die for me at the drop of a hat.
I ask myself.
Is that okay to feel?
Is it okay for me to want people to love me?
Is that selfish?
Because it seems like i do all of these for others,
but they don't for me.
What is it?
What did I do?
Why am I not worth your admiration?
Do I deserve this?
Do I deserve the constant shunning?
Isn't that why I write?
Isn't that why I shall be in silence?
Is it bad to want someone to have a crush on me?
To want to know me.
Or does it show all that i have lived without...
 Apr 2016 HeatherBeth
Day
Don't give him everything, for his sweet nothings.
His whispers in your ear will all slowly fade.
Don't settle for just anything, when you deserve EVERYTHING.
You are more then your flesh and bones, you are smart.
I know it's easy to fall for lies of the need to be Beautiful,
But you don't have to conform yourself to be something you already are.
You are worth it.
You are Amazing.
You are You.
And, yeah its cliche,
(and god knows I hate cliche)
But you are perfect just the way you are.  
Don't forget that He doesn't make YOU.
Am I saying, never love?
or never let anyone in?
Not at all/
Just don't let anyone make you think that you NEED to let them in.
You don't need anyone to "make" you perfect.
You are YOU.
a Queen.
I wrote this fast so it prob doesnt make sense but oh well. My point was made.
 Apr 2016 HeatherBeth
Day
Poetry doesn't HAVE to be sad; just filled with EMOTION.
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