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 Jan 2016 Realeboga M
Zenobia
For I understand, now,
That it was not love:
It was merely my mistempered;
Beshrewed list,
For what is só scarce
In this marred world:

She,
Is oft misused and no one descrys thee engrossing forfullment she gives:
Like a mantle of a paramour,
On a flesh penetrating night...

Marry!
My heart feels tossed on the abstract,
For I was overturned with the conceit
Of being Your Thisbe...
Your Trojan princess...
Your right-hand-lady...

But Sir,
My heart, now
Desires but one thing:
To be announced as one's kindred
And be loved as a kingsman

I am content, in faith!
Let us lief love
With a love, greater than love,
And may we build with flint
On the foundation of vestal love.
Let us be one another's bier
When our bodies brine;
Ghostly anchor...
Pilot in the bailful pestilence;
Crotchet in woe;
Behoveful paramour to tell aught to
Without the conceit of neither being cast by
Nor discreet;
Aqua vitae dram in languish...

When thát day abroach
I shall anon be aught...
Do aught for thy...

When thát day abroach
I shall doff
All inadequasies...
And love you
Invariably!
 Jan 2016 Realeboga M
Max Alvarez
It's been some days
And I've seen some change
But I'm finally okay
Dear Miss Karine,
I just want to say Thank You!
Thank You!
For everything you dared to go through,
to make me successful,
you will remain in my daily thoughts,
because you're the one,
yes,
you're the one,
who motivates me,
motivates me to bring out the best of myself,
to continue with my hard work,
no matter what says the rest...
I believe that anyone,
yes anyone,
can succeed,
succeed when they have a teacher,
yes a teacher,
not any kind of teacher,
BUT,
One like YOU!
Thank You Miss Karine...
-Yoshika
My sister passed her first national exam and i really think that her teacher has helped her a lot!
Just wrote it in behalf of my sister..
that's why i've written the name of my sister instead of mine...
Hope its enough to say 'Thank you' to her..
Ben
Congratulations, you finally broke me.
 Jan 2016 Realeboga M
DET
I've never been the type of kid
Who fits in cause they think I ain't nothing
But in top of my head I keep it clear I am something
I've never been the type of kid
Who fits in cause they don't listen
So, I start to wish in
All I want is piece of peace
But when you got haters
You got their names written on the papers
No one know that
My life is all mystery
So, that's why Keep on moving me
Cause this is the play, place, page I don't wanna be
Cause I got a lot to complete
And compete
Y'all talkin about how gross
This goes
Yeah, keep your nose
And toes
On my episodes
But take this slow
Cause y'all don't know
If this show
Is goanna blow
Y'all don't know
How much hate I got , cause I have to fight to plot my dots
So, this people can see my point
I lost my faith
I lost my taste
On this world
I lost my word's, roads
Y'all don't know what means to stand on this corner
In hear this people  say, and think you have some type of disorder
They just don't know
Cause they can't hear me
Cause all they think is the can heal me
With this medicines
That makes me get the aches
Yeah, I said it I get the shakes
When I ain't
Taking what they put me on the table
Cause those pills are not capable
To change or heal my mental illness
This illness that I got in my brain
Is something you can't fix
But mix

Y'all don't know
Y'all just don't know
Only myself and I

Y'all don't know
Y'all just don't know
how it's to be treated like a dope


I'm always all alone
Yeah, people say look at that girl
Walking alone
Come on she's all on her own
This bullies come up to you in do their show I'm ready, to get hurt
Get treated like dirt
Yeah, you know when you show up on school they are goanna play you like a fool
Same cycle same names
Same life with this people who treat you unfriendly
Got my enemy next to me
Im this is the place that I don't want to be in
Cause I get beaten up
Even if you speak up they keep on
Till you get gone
I wrote this poem few years ago when I was going through bullied but since I spoke up and everything is okay.
I'm a lover of music,
I listen to it all-
but my favorite sound
in this entire world
isn't any song or tune,
but rather,
the melody that is your voice
I don't feel beautiful inside anymore. I don't look at myself in the mirror these days.People no longer tell me about the twinkle in my eyes. I don't feel good about being dressed up anymore. I no longer smile randomly. I don't have anything to look forward to. You are going farther and farther away, because the light at the end of the tunnel keeps getting dimmer and dimmer every second.
Maybe you are the light.
Maybe you are more.
Your eyes were sweating,
Or at least that is what you said.
Those aqua pools, glinting with moisture
The sight of you broke my resolve,
My eyes started to sweat with you.

Oh you were a prayer answered,
The gentlest of men in the deep south.
We were kindred spirits that hung the moon.

Oh how it must have hurt you,
To pack up my things and watch me go.
And what do you do with the things that remain?
My daughter's furniture in your home?
Do you sleep in my bed and dream of me still?
Drink from my wine glasses and imagine I am still with you?
Buddy, I miss you.
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