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 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Yes!
Those yellow petals
Fallen
On plain water
She cried all night
Wishin’
I never met her

I couldn’t erase
Those moments
Her lingering
Shy pretty face of her
Beautiful yellow flower

Like the sun was
Always on her
Gorgeous round eyes
Cheeks of cotton
Never forgotten

The princess
I could’ve runaway with
The sunflower
I could’ve watered
Until my last breath
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
I didn't come to the world
just to see its beauties
I was born to gain everything
I came here to do my duties.

I did not come here to destroy
I was born to make something special
I did not come here to cry
and not to make anyone want to cry
I was just born here to win everything.

There is no leisure time in this world
I came here to do something
and to delight in the outside
I was not born even to feel trapped
I came here to reach the equanimity
I did not come to be tortured
I was born to utilize to everyone.

I came to overcome the bind
I'm going to make a heaven here
This world is a beautiful flower
I'm just a bee, and I'll take out its honey.
BE
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
Today, there're just no words to express
what's going on inside of me
and there's just no place to address
where is going on the end of me
because of you, my beloved
I still believe you'll turn me back
Because I'm melted to you
I loved you
I still love you
and I'll love you.

Today, there's just no sounds to explain
what's going on in my heart
and there's just no pen to write down
what's going on in my life
because of you, my beloved
I still believe you'll turn me back
Because I'm melted to you
I loved you
I still love you
and I'll love you.

Today, there's just no colors to draw
what's going on within me
and there're just no tears to cry
what's going on in my eyes
because of you, my sweetie
I still believe you'll turn me back
Because I'm melted to you
I loved you
I still love you
and I'll love you.
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
No Exit
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Even no choices left
Haven’t decided yet
What to do with this heart
Supposed you would know

You left this poorly made
Out here up all night
With drugs never healed
Hurt harder than ever

Is this how it feels?
Or worse
Coz I’d end up in hell
For leaving my body
another heartbreak poetry
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Lexie
Fear
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Lexie
You can't shut the door
Turn the lock
And expect
Your fear to be on the other side.
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
She Writes
I miss you
And you aren’t even gone yet
From experience
I know how this will end

One day you will find someone new
Meet someone funnier; prettier
You’ll slowly slip away
All while denying anything is wrong

When you look into her eyes
You will see a future
When you look in my eyes
You see lust and desire

There is no future for us here
so why do I let myself fall in love anyway?
poems are not all
sunshine and
rainbows

sometimes,
just sometimes
we have to ****
in the bathroom
sink of beauty
to find out how
repulsive it can be
underneath

I find the soap ****
of the shower drain
to be more enriched
with adorning features
than the palm trees
of florida

art
and all forms of it
are inexhaustible,
you could never
take that away,
including this
ugly
ugly
ugly
poem
Art needs its balance
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
gr
it really hurts that you could do something;
something so cruel.
leaving me breathless and hopeless.

all i did was care.
all you did was lie.

lies
lies
lies

they're all lies.
why did i believe you?
the idea that someone could care
so deeply for someone like me,
it's ridiculous.

i should have known
you were like all the others.
but i prayed.
i prayed you weren't.

then you let me down with your

lies
lies
lies
 Nov 2017 Jazeera
Sarah Elizabeth
I know objects
Can't truly make people happy
But Darling,
I want to give you the world.
Hold your hand and say
"Baby, you can have whatever you'd like"
Whether it be your favorite lipstick,
Or the moon,
I will
Find my way to the nearest Sephora,
Buy you red velvet from Lime Crime,
And then build a rocket ship
So I can bring you back her cratered Majesty
And maybe,
Pick up a tiara on the way so that you Can be my Majesty, too.
See I know that you don't have to
Own the Moon,
Or wear a crown to be Royalty
So I
Will treat you like a Queen every day,
And will
Never let you forget the role you play in my mind
And My pulse
Every beat getting stronger as you step closer
Baby,
won't you let me give you the universe
A galaxy of beauty lying in your eyes alone
Teeth like stars lighting up the night sky as you begin to laugh.
I
Yearn to make you laugh
Quoting
Cheesy vines
And making
Cheesy puns.
I'm starting to feel like in stuck in the middle of Wisconsin,
But even the middle of nowhere sounds like a nice place to be as long as I'm with you.
As long as its just us two,
And the moon.
Yes I know you can't buy lime crime at Sephora, no I don't care that that one line is inaccurate.
"We are books.
Most people will judge us on our covers.
Some people will read us just to **** their time,
not to understand the content.
Some people will read us until the end of page,
but then throw us away;
to be forgotten in the dusty box.
Only few people will keep us as treasure,
appreciate every character every word every story,
and love us with their souls
with no time limit."
-Kanya Puspokusumo-
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