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I'm not going to waste my life waiting for you to come back
So I'll give you 7 days

7 days is all you'll have left
Til I move on without you

6 days left
And I'm hoping for a sign
A single simple message
Telling me your fine

5 days left
And I want you to know
I be at our meeting place
So I really hope you'll show

4 Days Left
And now I think you really hate me
And guessing that you now regret
The time you said you'd date me

3 days left
And I'm deleting all our photos
They're gone forever, but I don't mind
Down the drain they go

2 days left
And the sadness is all gone
Should've called me back when I gave a ****
But you didn't, so I guess we're done

1 day left
And I'm happy and I'm smiling
You'll be out of my life soon
Cause I'm done caring
For Kaitlin. Treasure this, its the last thing I'm ever going to write for you.

And I'm more than certain that there are other works from other people like this, but to my knowledge, I haven't read them.
As my massive following of 5 fans will tell you, all my work is original.
*crys* which is why it all *****.
Thanks for reading.
According to Cecil
I'm such a ****
More than slightly psychotic
Borderline *****

Cause I'm such a liar
Turn your back for a second
And I'll burn you like fire

Yeah cause according to Cecil
I'm just so rude
I'll dampen the mood
With my antisocial attitude

Don't touch me, I bite
Always looking for a fight
So don't get caught in my sight

Yeah cause according to Cecil
I ruin the art of writing
My works just not exciting
So terrible, that its frightening

Just so arrogant
Not a true artist, its apparent
Not to mention I've got no talent

Yeah  cause according to Cecil
I'm just not nice
As annoying as head lice
Cold as ice

I've got no friends,  can't you see
Cause there's so much wrong with me

And if you can see it all after only knowing me for an hour
Then it must all be true
More power to you
My 'friend' Cecil Miller.
Inspired by Cecil Miller and According To You by Orianthi
Ps I have nothing against Cecil, and I don't care how much hate I get for posting this. Anyone who wants to know the full story, need only ask.

Cecil Miller said:
"True enough. What do you do that is fan worthy? How many gigs do you play? Where might one be made a fan of whatever your talent may be? Forget it. You are too arrogant. If I could unfollow you, I would. Humility is with sincerity. You are not a true artist. You actually are pretty shallow. Now your poems, because a few of them were good...would just remind me of how rude you are. I am pleased you will not be writing, so I do not have to be reminded of how inconsiderate you are. You are the first person I am blocking. People like you would ruin the artistry of writing. I want no part of it."

Ps He actually didn't block me, I blocked him. Also **** it I'm meant to be taking a break.
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Who the hell cares.
Why is it everywhere.
See it rhymes.
Life happens
You can’t stop it
From doing what it does
I know you know this
So it’s hopeless
To try to change it up

[Chorus]
Cause when everyday
People die
People cry
People live
And they forgive
Life for what it does

"Why does everything bad
Always have to happen to them"


I wish I could’ve known them
So I could tell them that they’re worth it
But I didn’t know them
I wish I could’ve shown them
That every life is worth living
But I couldn’t show them

[Chorus]

But it’s hard to understand
Them and their emotions
And it’s hard to understand
Why this is happening to them
When will it get better for them
Or will it never
It’s never really made sense to me

Everyday people die
And people cry
So don’t make yourself die
And leave us to cry
Don’t bring your death upon yourself
Just let life bring you to the end
Thanks to Kaitlin Molden for the title
When I think about you
it makes me so sad
because you'll never believe in me
you just want me to feel bad
and you'll never
see me cry
because I'll wear a brave face
to hide the tears in my eyes
and you'll never
see me smile
because the truth is
I havn't done that in a while
I gave you something special to me
and now my minds torn apart
because you're not here
to return my heart...
I awake to a sound
its a knock on my door
I rush out of bed
my feet hit the floor
I put on my shoes
and of course my socks
I run to the door
and unlock the locks.
I pull the door open
and who do I see
no one is there
the knock came from a tree.
I have a friend with the same name as a poet on here so when I googled his name I found this site.
I write poetry so I made an account.
I posted some poems and met a nice poet, who told me I should put up a picture of myself so I did.
Me and that poet became distant friends.
I posted some more poems and liked some from a different poet (you).
You read my inspirational bands/singers list and liked some of them.
You said the reason you sent me a message was because you liked my profile picture and the inspirations list.
Those are all of the major things that lead up to us meeting...
and I wish that none of them had ever occurred...
But... whatever right.
Am I weird because I'm not like other people

Or are other people weird because they're not like me?
Without you
there'd be no reason to write this song
without you
I'm not quite sure where I'd belong
without you
I'm incomplete
but I know someday
we'll finally meet

[Chorus]
And I don't know
but I don't mind
we're just another story
lost in time
and I don't know
if I'm still fine
but when I'm with you
life's sublime

if I never see you
will you know just how it feels
and if I never hear you
will I know if you're even real

[Chorus]

But now you're not here
and I don't know why
so I'm kind of lonely
because its just me
not you and I

[Chorus]

But for now your there
and I'm still here
dreaming of times
when you were near
and now I don't know
but my minds still mine
knowing someday
we'll be just fine.
There once was a scientist named Frank
Who got a loan from the bank
To purchase scientific equipment
To perform crazy experiments
In his little scientist tent
Or was it castle made of cement
Well you know one of them is what I meant
Frank got a cup from the cupboard
He mixed up a mixture and into the cup it was poured
He waited and waited and got quite bored
Until it happened, the mixture in the cup
Fizzled and poor Frank blew himself up.
You can't wish for magic in a world without magic
because to make a wish work would require magic.
"I believe that the only stupid people are those that feel the need to call others stupid."

Karl Franssen
"Songs are like words, I know of a lot of them but that doesn't mean I know what they all mean".

Karl Franssen
"I'm not crazy, I wish I was crazy, crazy people get to have all the fun, that's why people lock them up, to stop them from having too much fun."

Karl Franssen
I absolutely love the mad, and I'm so jealous of them, because they get to see the world in a way that's different to how others see it.
Thoughts on taking photos of plants in an urban environment.
“You’ll always see me because I’m everywhere, you can’t get rid of me because I’ll always be there, you can’t stop me from growing because it’s what I do, and you can’t beat me because there’s more of me than there is of you”.
Bryson Flegg
"As long as you have a reason to criticise yourself then you should have no reason to criticise others."

Karl Franssen
Hi fans.
I don't know a lot of you (by a lot I mean like 5 or so of you, cause I don't have a lot of fans, which is why I appreciate every one of them), which ***** cause I love my fans.
So if you have the time send me a message, I wanna be friends. I promise I'm not a creep, as far as I know.
I'm serious lets be friends.
(I sound like such a creep, boohoo)
But be careful, as Cecil Miller will tell you, within minutes I'll already have made you hate me.
I don't have anything against Cecil Miller.
A Song For Us All Lyrics

You see me now
You see I’m nervous
You see how
This isn’t how I want to be
But you just keep telling me
Yeah you just keep telling me
That I’ll never be anything
Because I’m not as confident as you

[Chorus]
But I won’t let it bother me
Cause someday I’ll find out where my voice is
Someday, somewhere
Oh too many choices
Someday I’ll say
This is the place, this is the time
This is day
For me to shine
I’ll be singing my song
And I’d hope you all could start to sing along

Suddenly I’m up on stage
My eyes skim the crowd
And I see them all looking back at me
And suddenly I don’t know why
But my legs feel weak
And here come the butterflies
The words just sort of leave my mouth
And I try to sing
But no more words come out
I just want to run and cry
Because now
I’m feeling super shy

[Chorus]

I know we’re not all the same
But if you can let your confidence shine through
I promise I’ll never forget your name
Because if you can do it, then we can too
So don’t ever let them bring you down
No matter what they say
Your confidence can be found

So why should you let them bother you
Cause someday we’ll find our voices
No matter when, no matter how
Life’s so full of choices
So let’s all shout it out loud
This is the place, this is the time
This is day
For me to shine
And soon the whole world will be
Singing your song

And you might say that
I’ll never be anything...
Why is it that some people don't believe that we should **** animals for food,
but those very same people will **** insects just because they think they're annoying or creepy.
I understand that insects are insects not mammals, but how does that make it any better to **** them.
I also accept the fact that some insects such as the mosquito can spread deadly diseases, but then again so can heaps of things.
I know that insects can reproduce a lot quicker than most other living creatures and so there will a lot more of them, but i still think that their deaths would be noticed by others of it's species.
So do harmless insects, no matter how annoying and creepy they are, not deserve to live.
Thanks to The Masked Sleepyz for the title.
It's so simple and yet it works, and I like it, thanks again.
Sitting in the corner
lost in a maze
listening to songs
about the guy not getting the girl
they're just so much more heartfelt
than those songs
with the fairytale endings.
writing or singing about what you don't have
can make your heart feel empty
but at least we're not lying to ourselves,
writing can be like going through a maze
the start can easily be found
but then you get lost somewhere in the middle
and when you find the end
you can still feel lost
so we go back to the start
and become lost
all over again...
The Maze represents what I'm writing, I'm lost in the words I'm writing down whilst listening to the songs.
For you it's bad news
Because I'm not gonna lose
I'm sure someone would have already said or written this but I'll write it anyway

Most people can sing, its just that some people can sing better than others.

Most people can dance, its just that some people can dance better than others.

Most people can act, its just that some people can act better than others.

Do you see what I'm trying to say, it applies to just about every talent a person can possess. Some people are just more talented than others, for example:

I can write, but there are a lot of people that can write better than me, but that doesn't bother me because if someone is more talented than you with something, then you can either just sit there and be jealous or you can try to get better, and remember that if you put your mind to it then you can achieve the impossible. (Ok so you can't actually achieve the impossible, because then it wouldn't be impossible, but you get I mean).
Thanks to Ellen Ryder for the title.
Am I really so oblivous
to all of lifes problems.
I'm a poem, I like cats named bat.
This was written with help from Seed of Death, check out his page.
No matter what happens always cheer for the underdog.
Unless they start winning because of your cheering.
Then you stop and cheer for the new underdog.
"Why would I want to be crazy, you might ask, well its because crazy people get to see a world, a world different than the one we see. You have to really understand that to come to question the world in the way someone that is crazy might."

Karl Franssen
Who are you
A poet he says
Just because you string a line of words together doesn't make you a poet, you're not even very good at it, and I know you know it.
Maybe he says
I don't get you
I'm complicated he says
I hate you and you're a terrible poet.
I know he says.
Just giving myself  a bit of criticism.
Who are you
Who am I
I’ve got something to tell you
And I don’t know why
But I’ve…
I’ve kinda fallen for you
Again

And there’s still another girl
I’ve got my eye on
And I’ve seen her looking at me
Yeah I think she’s perfect
And god knows she's worth it
Yeah I think I could make this work

[Chorus]
Because sometimes all that’s needed
Is a simple…                  distraction?
And yeah she looks just like you
But she loves me too
Maybe it’s just my mind
Craving something new
But when I’m with her
I can’t seem to remember you…

And I know
I don’t know how
I’m going to tell you
But I can’t keep these feelings bottled inside
Yeh I gotta let them flow
But I’m afraid you won’t feel the same
And if you don’t then you might let all your friends know

[Chorus]

But every time you look my way
Can I say it makes my day
I just can’t keep the feelings away
And I’ve just gotta tell you
Whenever I’m with you
Life just feels okay

[Chorus]

Yeah yeah
My heart no longer wants…
You…
She sent me and some other guys weird/creepy messages on here yesterday.
Don't be afraid of the hell everyone else see's.

See hell as a nice place, and you'll never be scared of it.
You can be my inspiration
if you believe in me
I'll believe in you.
You can spark my creativity
with all your wonderful emotions,
whether they are sad or happy.
I won't stop you shining through
I know you can feel it too
so don't feel blue
or I will too,
so please don't cry
when people walk away
and others pass you by.
Don't forget to be you,
you're weird and that's awesome.
I just hope that someday
I can inspire you too.
You want me to forgive you
Now that's something I can't do
You knew how important it was to me
And yet you broke it so easily
My heart and number one rule

[Chorus]
I see you no longer care
So I won't see you there
A broken promise
To you wouldn't mean much...
You shouldn't have messed with me...

But you played with my heart
And now you want to restart
I'm not just some game
You can't just start again...
So why would I...?

[Chorus]

And I know you should know it
So why mess with a poet
You should of told the truth all along
Then there'd be no reason for this song...
Oh well...

I see you no longer care
So I won't see you there
I thought I knew you
So how much was true...
Was I your friend
Or just some trend...?

And I guess you'll never know
Why I'm feeling... so low...

I thought you once cared
But the love was never there
I'll break my promise
Because you broke something much worse
You can lie all you want...
But don't mess with my.................................. heart...
What do you do when life is feeling like a dream,
and nothing is really how its seems?
Just try to wake up, or if that fails then just wait until you wake up naturally.
Drowning (Lyrics)
Water’s getting deeper
But I can’t seem to stay afloat
And I just keep dragging myself down
Cause I don’t want the ocean
I don’t want the ocean to keep her

[Chorus]
If I could save you I would
Even if I drown beneath the waves
Now if I could save you I should
But right now I’m the one that needs to be
Saved

We’re both drifting endlessly
We’ll go wherever the water takes us
And I don’t know if I’ve lost my way
And now you’re gone
And I don’t know what to say
But…

[Chorus]

I’m the one that needs to be saved x3
Now no matter where we go
I’m the one that needs to be saved
Wherever the water will flow
I’m the one that needs to be saved

I’m drowning, I’m helpless
But there’s no time to be scared
I’m drowning, I’m helpless
You’re the only one that’s ever cared
I’m drowning, I’m helpless
Still searching the ocean for you
You’re drowning, you’re helpless
And someday the world will be too
I had to write a song to go with a scene from of moviefor one of my english classes, so i wrote this.
If madness was at your door would you invite it in
or have you already done that?
Because the only people that are truly mad
are those that don't embrace the madness.
But then again its your choice.
So i ask you will you invite it in.
Walking by myself
through a crowded street
and every stranger around my age
whose eyes mine do meet
makes my mind wonder
if you could be my soulmate
and some might say that I'm too young
to think about the forces that decide my fate
and maybe I'm not old enough
to truly understand love at first sight
my mind floating idly by
like wind catching a kite
my mind it stops drifting
when your eyes meet mine
and now my minds completely empty
and I know I'll be just fine
if only this,
this love that I see
you already
feel for me...
Let’s all just take a minute
To shut the hell up
And talk about our feelings
Come on you know you wanna
Let’s talk about them one by one
Let’s talk about them you know it'll be fun

Feel the warmth on your face,
Discover your breathing space.
Lose yourself and escape,
For you are unique in the first place.
Welcome happiness's embrace


Let’s talk about happiness
You might think it’s the best
But it’s just a pest
Because more or less
It just makes me feel stressed

Everything blurs together,
All in your displeasure.
Alone, you're angered in life's adventure.
Take a breath if the balmy zephyr.
One step at a time, tackle your aggressor


Let’s talk about feeling angry
When it’s here everything just seems to annoy me
I just want people to go away because there’s no one I want to see
This feeling doesn’t do things peacefully
This feeling it doesn’t need to be free
So let’s lock it up and throw away the key

Down we go,
Into sadness's plateau.
Tears are welcome to get you through the long tow.
Hide yourself from the status quo.
Someday I know you will tread in life's game show.


Let’s talk about feeling sad
You might not think it’s rad
But sometimes the feeling isn’t half bad
It sure beats feeling mad
But with sadness there isn’t much fun to be had
Italics are Kaitlin Molden's Lines
Normal are Karl Franssen's lines
Gilderoy Lockhart - The Chamber of Secrets
Leela - Futurama
Laney Penn - Grojband
Flonne - Disgaea
Raquna - Etrian Odyssey
Lilligant - Pokemon
Gwen - Total Drama Island
Dawn - Total Drama Revenge of the Island
Wednesday Addams - Addams Family
Thalia - Magic the Gathering
Isperia - Magic the Gathering
Cloistered Youth - Magic the Gathering
Ellie Nash - Degrassi
Gretchen - Camp Lake Bottom
Nina - Crash Bandicoot
Sunako Nakahara - The Wallflower
Nami - Harvest Moon
Georgia - Harvest Moon
Falkenrath Noble - Magic the Gathering
Marcelline - Adventure Time
Flame Princess - Adventure Time
Dorian Gray - The Portrait of Dorian Gray
Finnick Odair - The Hunger Games Series
Emma - Stoked
Lying in a flower patch
Staring at the sky
Wishing you were here with me
But its just me, myself and I
Never had the courage
Was always just too shy
You always looked so pretty
With that sparkle in your eye
I miss you so much
And I let out a sigh
But I just want you to be happy
To you I'll never lie
I had always hoped
That I would be your guy
My phone starts to ring
My ringtones "Pumpkin Pie"
I listen to it ring
Before I pick up and say "Hi"
I turn around just like you said
And almost start to cry
You run to me and give me a hug
You don't want to say goodbye
This place just means so much to you
And its easy to know why
Because without you we're like flowers
We'll all just wilt and die.
You distract my heart
And take life off my mind
I really hope happiness finds you
Cause I’m lost when you’re sad

If life gets hard
Come on around and we’ll talk about it
But if I don’t understand
Can I hold your hand?

(Chorus)
Cause when I’m with you
The wind sweeps me up
And then we can fly away
Cause when life gets in (the way)
I don’t know what (to do)
Cause for once in my life
I think I feel okay

I could gaze into your eyes for days
Til everyone else just seems to fade away
And that’s okay, yeah that’s fine
Cause my heart’s yours and yours is mine
For now
So tell me how you feel

[Chorus}

But now you’re not here beside me like before
I hardly ever see you at all
And I don’t know if you feel it too
So here I’ll describe it for you

Cause while I’m without you
It feels like a hurricane inside my mind
And it just wants to knock me down and whisk me away
But life always gets in the way
So you know what I’ll do
I’ll wish happiness finds you…
This is for all the broken people in the world...
I love you
I don't like to make small talk
But you make it so much fun.

I don't like to travel
But I would to see you.

I don't like human contact
But I'd run up and hug you.

I don't like emotions
But when I'm with you I don't know how to feel.

I don't like people
But I really think I love you...
It's the middle of the day
tears flowing from my eyes
hugging a picture of you
it all came as a surprise
is the reason you don't love me
because I'm so far away
maybe not light-years
but at least a couple days
and these poems I write
all tell the same story
a girl like you
just can't adore me
and I'll just smile the heartbreak away
because I know you're much too sweet
and a heartfelt hug
I'll give if we ever meet
and maybe we won't
fall for eachother
and I may be sad
until I find another
and even if I never
see (see) you again
I can't say I'll be fine right away
but I'm sure me, him and her
will always stop to pen
another poem about how brilliant
you truly are...
Hey whats up everyone?
So I'd like to start the new year off with some news that I'm sure will make a lot of you happy (and hopefully some of you sad. But not the fakers or the posers)
I'm giving up on hellopoetry, in the few years of having an account I have gained nothing from this site but a legion of undead fangirls and lifelong friends who live too far away. I joined this site because I wanted to get honest feedback on my work, and in fact I often ask for feedback, but i never get it. And that upsets me.
No one reads my work anymore anyways (except those friends that i mentioned before, and I can just send them my work in private anyways), so whats the point in posting?
Exactly there isn't a point.
Which is why as I said I'm giving up on this site.
I'll still keep my account, but I will no longer be posting anything.
Feel free to message me whenever, in fact who knows maybe I'll message you. (probably not though)

And with that I say Goodbye
Fun Fact: Goodbye was also the title of the first one of my poems that I actually posted to this site.
Goodbye can mean a lot of things, like goodbye i'll see you tomorrow.
But sometimes it can mean goodbye forever.
It's like pulling a lever,
Seeing someone everyday and then their gone,
And you feel like you're all alone.
Some people you want to leave,
But others are friends and you just can't believe.
When friends go you start to cry,
But its not always the end, so just say goodbye.
You and I
Well we could talk about lemons for hours on end
Yeah it’s got me thinking
Maybe we can be more than just friends

You say I’m no fun
Cause you wanted to send me a letter
But I said no
A picture of a letter is better
So you sent me that instead

(Chorus)
I just want you to know
You’re still in my head
Even long after
The messages are read
Cause you’re like my favourite song
You’re close to my heart
Cause I could never let myself forget you

You know you make me laugh
With all the weird things that you say
You know I find it strange though
Cause we think the same way
We’re so weird

[Chorus]

You say you’re without emotion
Well no need for commotion
We can just keep procrastinating
**** what’ll I rhyme with that

You said no one’s ever written you a love song before
Well no you can’t say that anymore…
Spinning didn't help so the next logical thing to do is
Hang upside down














Who wants to hang with me?
You want a happy memory
I'll tell you now there's no such thing
Maybe we should all just go...








*die
Something I said to a friend when he asked me to write about a happy memory.
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