No Name Poet: Poems

Feb 2015 · 502

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No Name Poet Feb 2015

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Heaven,
We               all go
If we                     accept

God
But
If
I
Don’t

Will                            I
Go              to
Hell?

#hell #sad #heaven #beliefs

Feb 2015 · 1.3k

Calls For Help

No Name Poet Feb 2015

Calls For Help

Using all of my energy,
I feel like I'm screaming.
But it all reality,
I'm just barely making a whisper.

#sad #lost #help

Feb 2015 · 2.9k

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No Name Poet Feb 2015

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How
Can     Will
You              You
Break                   Fix
Me                              Me
When                 When
You          You
Fixed   Broke
Me              Me
In                        In
The                          The
First                   First
Place         Place
Darling.

#love #sad #broke #fixed #darling #poetry #poet

Feb 2015 · 326

You

No Name Poet Feb 2015

You

All
    I
      Do
          Is
            Try.
                Yet,
              All
          You
       Do
    Is
Act
     Like
           I’m
                Joke.
              Until
           I’m
  Dead.

#sad #death

Feb 2015 · 761

Winter

No Name Poet Feb 2015

Winter

Fingers are frozen, face is cold.
You press your lips against my nose,
You put my hands under your clothes.
Whispering, “I’ll keep you warm,”

Yet, I’m standing here while the wind blows.
And you wrap you arms around her waist,
While my tears freeze.

#love #sad #gone

Jan 2015 · 6.5k

Mirror

No Name Poet Jan 2015

Mirror

I'm your mirror.
I reflect what you want to see.
But it's never really me.

I'm your mirror.
There are smudges and dirt.
Little imperfections you don't like, which hurts.

I'm your mirror.
See whatever you want to see.
But when I break, you're the one who bleeds.

#broken #mirror #imperfections #independance

Jan 2015 · 491

Public Fears

No Name Poet Jan 2015

Public Fears

Trembling.
Heavy breathing.
Red faces, shaking knees.

Stuttering.
Blank minded.
“Speak louder, please”.

Terror.
Public speaking.
Doesn't everyone have symptoms like these?

Jan 2015 · 738

The Soldiers

No Name Poet Jan 2015

The Soldiers

White, hot, agonizing pain.
The avoided impediment.
But everyone gets shot.
The war line is diminished.

And it’s hard to go against the grain.
Fight for independence;
To have freedom of thought.
The need for war finally extinguished.

#war #death #fight #soldier

— The End —