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m i a Mar 2016
you were the stars in my eyes,

the blue to my skies,

the truth in my lies,

the art i couldn't keep inside,

[ b o o m]

then you became the evil in my eyes,

the thunder in my skies,

the secrets in my lies,

and the cold heart i kept inside,

[ b r e a t h e ]

why?
drawing really gives me inspiration.
973 · Dec 2015
11.05.15 //roar//
m i a Dec 2015
mia shut up, you barely speak and everyone thinks you're mute so let's keep it that way.

and that was the day she roared.

she understood that she was quiet and didn't like to start a ri-ot

but that did not mean she didn't have a voice, so she made a choice

to surprise everyone and show them how *loud
she could be

and oh how she roared and soared

her friends looked at her in disbelief

she smirked to herself, and felt as bold as a chief

she finally took a stand, and decided to not be so bland

and that was the day she finally **roared.
"she may seem quiet, but her voice is loud." it's eleven and im already tired. Obviously
972 · Aug 2019
i choose to chase you.
m i a Aug 2019
and i know we’re not supposed to chase love, trust me i know
but darling why do i want to chase you
even though
i know it’s wrong?

they say you should let love find you, but what if i already found you, and i just have to wait for you to find me? that’s not wrong right?
right?
right.

i will choose to chase you—
not to make you love me,
but so that you can find me
on your own time, i’ll  always
wait for you to find me. always.
im in a quarrel with myself because im chasing someone who is so hard to catch, but im willing to risk it all for him. i really really am.
m i a Nov 2016
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate y o u
if you read a bit harder darling, you can hear my countless tears, see my never ending thoughts of you, feel my thumping heart stop as i think of you, just read a bit harder and you'll notice my true feelings towards you.
963 · Jan 2017
two thousand and seventeen
m i a Jan 2017
we're going to experience new sadness
new happiness
new pieces of you
you've never seen before
we're going to explore ourselves more
express ourselves more
allow people to hurt us of course
b u t
at the end of the day, we'll be okay and appreciate that we're breathing and surviving. happy new year.
955 · Jan 2016
//she asks herself-\\
m i a Jan 2016
why do i always fall for the
pretty boys
pretty boys
who always treat me like
little toys
little toys
why can't i fall for the
good guys
good guys
who can actually see the sadness
in my eyes
in my eyes
this kind of a song, hope you enjoy it. <3
954 · Dec 2016
empty without you
m i a Dec 2016
even if you were to fill my heart
with every star
that shines across the universe,
even if you were to fill my heart
with endless amount of tears, and scars,
even you were to fill my heart
with oceans and oceans colored in blue
,
none of these things would ever replace you my love. for i will still be empty without you.
m i a Apr 2016
and within her was a beast that could never be tamed,

and then came along a boy
who was named,

beauty.
in which a girl that has fears and negativity, becomes a beast, until she meets him. beauty.
(unfinished)
m i a Dec 2015
five senses.*

Touch--
her skin was soft and smooth like a canvas, and being an artist, I had an irresistible urge to paint her with the love burning in my heart.

Sight--
My eyes reflected the dark and her eyes reflected the stars, when our eyes connected from afar we became a constellation within our hearts.

Hearing--
her voice, it's so soft, it's so divine, no matter what comes out of her mouth, it always sounds like a tune from Apollo's harp

Smell--
her scent is unique, a masterpiece of a perfume : the perfect concoction of all the right fragrant flowers on this Earth...Her scent is peculiar, an aromatic one that will never leave my memory.


Taste--
her lips infused my taste buds with an unbelievably magical taste of strawberries.
Written by; NamelessWonder & M i a . I wanted to try something new for fun, hope you enjoyed it. Basically an artist is describing his lover through imagery and using the five human senses. <3
890 · Jan 2016
//hey you, over there\\
m i a Jan 2016
hey you guys,
the people over there
with the really sad eyes

would you like to go on
adventure with me
to the skies?

we will be as
high as the stars,
and travel to mars

we can unravel the
art within our hearts
and throw darts as
we ride in grocery store carts

we can forget the sadness
and the madness
that's going on
in the world

maybe this will only
last a day, or all the
way until may


so what do you say?
would you like to
go on this lovely
adventure with me?
i wish i can really do this, and make people forget about their pain and replace it with happiness. >.<
m i a Jan 2016
dear future lover,

please know that i'll forever be immature

i'm pretty good at literature

oh, and i'm a lover of nature

and i love finding the cure for boredom.

so ta-dum!

with love,
h
e
   r.
ooooO future lover, this is going to be a daily thing i actually like writing it. c: <3
m i a Dec 2015
will you kiss me the way
the ocean water kisses the shore?

will you kiss me the way
the sun kisses the morning sky in july?

will you kiss me the way
the rain kisses the ground, and makes a beautiful sound?

will you kiss me* as if though it were our last?

will you kiss me that way?
will you kiss me that way?
**will you kiss me that way?
Hope you guys have a merry christmas. <3
870 · Jan 2016
//her eyes\\
m i a Jan 2016
there were galaxies
in her eyes and every
time when she cried
the stars inside
of her eyes slowly
died.
<3
866 · Jul 2017
inexpressible
m i a Jul 2017
she made me speechless,
everyday words could
never describe her,
so i found beautiful
words that described
the beautiful her.
she is inexpressible.
   [coming soon.]
858 · Sep 2016
metamorphic/shining diamond
m i a Sep 2016
i remember
being pure and free
but it all stopped eventually
and slowly
,
society
reality
parents
teachers
peers
and more things begin to pressure me
,
but i guess
i should be thankful
for these things have
greatly changed me,
to the beautiful diamond i've
come to be.
i still don't know if they changed me in a good way or a bad way.
856 · Dec 2015
((what is art to you?))
m i a Dec 2015
she was asked what was art, and she replied saying, 'it's paintings, like from picasso.'

art is not only found on a canvas

it can be seen through the movements of dancers.

it can be heard through a musician's voice or words.

it can be smelled in a chef's resturant.

it can be shown at fashion shows.

it can be captured in photographs.

it can be written in the form of a poem.

a
r
  t
--

is the expression of one's heart, soul, and/or mind.

*art doesn't have to be on a canvas, it can be anywhere.
art <3
849 · Dec 2015
r e b e l
m i a Dec 2015
dear society,

i will no longer
  listen to your lies and rules

that i'm supposed to follow
  because all they've brought was cries and sorrow

i will no longer try to be the perfect  
    girl you expect me to be

now i'm going to face reality
  and do things my way

i'm really sorry to say
  
but i thank you on today

for every terrible thing you've done to me

and don't worry
   it only made me stronger than i'll ever be

so i thank you on today, but sadly i can't stay

*because i'm facing reality and doing things my way.
this doesnt make sense but i really enjoyed writing it <3
846 · Dec 2015
she
m i a Dec 2015
she
she was not beautiful

she was the sun coming up
  on an early morning

she was the bloom of
        an april flower

she was the stars shining
  brightly through the midnight sky

she was the rainbow
  after the rain

she was the smile
  on my face that would
    never seem to go
      away.

'beautiful is just too over used, to describe her, so he used these words insead.'
this is my first day on here, and i love this site already. you guys are really rad, sleep well and goodnight. <3
845 · Jan 2016
02:25 ((in the am))
m i a Jan 2016
why is that you
only sneak into
my thoughts in
the am
when im trying to sleep
its like ¡ka-bam!
and there you are
your voice repeatedly
in my head
its not like i have
a choice though
eh, i should probably
go back to bed.
<3
834 · Dec 2015
lighthouse.
m i a Dec 2015
will you be my lighthouse and guide me along the way,

and say, 'Don't worry, i'm here.'

will you be my lighthouse, and tell me to never fear?

will you be my lighthouse, and guide me along the way?

i need you now, and i hope you're here to stay.
<3
m i a Apr 2016
so i've always been afraid of the dark,

it's so powerful and

can leave a terrible mark,

on the human mind,

the dark always seems to find,

ways to ruin us mentally and emotionally,

it always seems to find,

ways to tear us apart from the inside out,

it even makes us doubt,

our existence.

the dark can tell us a simple evil sentence,

and the happiness once inside us,

dissapears,

but our negativity and fears seem to reappear.

and sometimes,

when i'm in the mist of the darkness;

i wonder how stars do it.

how do they outshine the darkness?

night after night,

day after day,

week after week,

year after year,

oh dear stars,

how do you do it?

how are you able to sit up there,

and shine as bright as you can

because you don't give a care?

like man,

the dark must hate you guys

for shining so bright in the night,

is that why it comes down to earth?

because there was nothing else to

ruin and hurt?

you know i admire you stars,

for finding a way to outshine the dark,

and heal your own scars.

maybe i can do the same,

maybe i can outshine the dark

just like you did,

and i'll get rid of this sadness and madness,

but until then,

kudos to you stars,

for finding a way to outshine the darkness,

kudos to you.
i haven't written in a while, apologies if this is bad. <3
m i a Mar 2016
im sorry but i couldn't help but
notice the art flowing from your heart, the stars in your eyes, and the galaxies in your mind, wouldn't it be so kind of you to let me take a peak? because darling this curiosity is killing me.

*-yours truly.
this is an imagery sort of poem of a girl/boy asking their lover out. i really want to ask someone out like this. <3
806 · May 2016
[ you're going to be okay ]
m i a May 2016
sometimes,
we have to isolate ourselves,
from the world,
to truly defeat,
the demons under our feet,
the nightmares,
that won't let us sleep,
and the negative things,
that make us weep,
in order,
to keep
our minds awake,
so our terrible thoughts,
will stop causing our eyes,
to create lakes,
and so,
our lips will pause it's mistakes,
and so,
we can remind ourselves that we'll be okay.
i've been losing to anxiety so much lately, but maybe i just need some alone time, to strengthen myself. im going to be okay.
804 · May 2016
[ w e e d s ]
m i a May 2016
you were a ****,
and i was a flower,
you held greed,
and i held power,
but one day,
the sun came out,
and with no doubt,
you recieved all the light,
and i had to fight,
to get was rightfully mine,
you kept growing taller,
as i kept getting smaller,
i loss my beauty,
my petals,
you were tearing me apart,
you were weakening my heart,
i'm tired of this,
now is the time,
that i start,
to take back what was mine,
it's going to be a long process,
but i'll just progress,
further than i have before.
for you are the ****,
that holds greed,
and i am the flower,
who holds power.
the **** represents anxiety, while the flower represents all of us who are fighting this terrible mentality. stay strong.
786 · Jan 2016
[young poetess]
m i a Jan 2016
she was strong
an she was bold
her words were as
pure as gold
her skin was young
but her tongue
was wise
and her eyes
were as beautiful as the skies
she was strong
and she was bold
and words were as pure as gold.
a description of a young poetess. <3
m i a Feb 2017
you search deeply in her eyes for pieces of me

you seem to fail everytime
and give her up easily
just like one. two. three.

you fall asleep
hoping and dreaming
to erase memories of me

but you're too blind to
be able to search & see
for the special key
that'll help you
forget me

for i am your biggest regret
your most stressing debt
your worst threat
but don't fret or
sweat

i'm sure you'll
forget our little
duet someday
.
to my love, my babe.
772 · Mar 2016
[ since when ]
m i a Mar 2016
since when did being sad,
become beautiful?*
since when did tears,
become beautiful?
since when did cuts,
become beautiful?
since when did mental illnesses
become beautiful?
Since when did depression
become beautiful?
when did all of this become, beautiful?
no.
i want you to think that when i smile, and when i am happy is beautiful.
i want you to think that when i laugh, it is beautiful.
i want you to think that when my hair dances with the wind that it is beautiful.
I want you to think that when my eyes reflect the moon, that that is beautiful.
Sadness, pain, and everything does not define my beauty.
It should be my happiness that does, *
shouldn't it?
; this refers to anyone. whether your a boy, a girl, genderfluid or whatever. Sadness shouldn't define how beautiful you are.
m i a May 2016
WHEN I SAY I WANT TO DIE,
I DO NOT MEAN PHYSICALLY,
BUT MORE SO,
MENTALLY
AND
EMOTIONALLY.
I WANT MY FEELINGS
TO DIE
SO
I MAY NO
LONGER CRY
I'M TIRED OF MY THOUGHTS
SUFFOCATING ME
AND MAKING IT
HARD FOR ME
TO BREATHE
DON'T YOU SEE?
THESE THINGS
ARE RUINING ME?
JUST DIE,
PLEASE,
SO
I
CAN
BE
FREE
AND
LEARN
TO
SURVIVE
.
i'm sorry for the caps, it's me yelling at my inner self.
748 · Feb 2017
when
m i a Feb 2017
i feel drunk when i think
about you
like
you were a past memory
a dream
fantasy
as if you were never real
please help me erase you from my memories.
742 · Aug 2016
to: him
m i a Aug 2016
you don't visit me in my dreams anymore, and i miss you now
more than i ever have before.
part of me wants you back, and the other wants you gone. i miss you.
m i a May 2016
she could feel the anger,
building up in her ever forest veins,
she knew she was in danger,
it's bringing too much pain,
she could feel the hatred,
flow like rivers,
in her cold blue eyes,
she could feel the firey magma,
resting in her core,
it was burning hotter than it ever has before,
her mouth flew open like a door,
erupting words filled with
pain,
sadness,
and
relief
as people's
faces held
disbelief
.
my perspective of anger, in a type of nature form//
733 · Dec 2015
kryptonite
m i a Dec 2015
HIM

I was like superman
stong
powerful
independent

until she came along
with her gorgeous green eyes
and they were my kryptonite

my deadly
but somehow lovely
kryptonite
This is my first attempt on poetrty, I'm hoping that on this site I'll be able to get better at it. <3
728 · Dec 2015
in the night
m i a Dec 2015
the dark would make her fears visible

the dark would bring out the monsters

not from under her bed

but inside her head

her thoughts & fears

would suffocate her

almost choking her to death

her mind was in evil lair

a living nightmare, that she couldnt seem to bare.
and this is why i hate the dark <3
717 · Feb 2016
[you & i.]
m i a Feb 2016
i'm sorry really,
but i guess we were both being silly,
i hope you agree with me, but i no longer see a you & i.

i no longer see the galaxies in your eyes.

i no longer see you shining like a star from afar.

i no longer see the art pour out of you,

i guess what im saying is i'm through.

i'm done with you.

i'm done trying to be who you expect me to.

i'm done with you not caring about me.

You see, we were never meant to be.

We're too different from each other,

I just wasn't ready for a lover.

You moved to fast,

I moved to slow.

I kind of knew we weren't going to last,

i also knew it wasn't going to grow.

So.

Im sorry really,
but i guess we were both being silly,
i hope you agree with me,
but i no longer see a you & i.
ouch.
715 · Apr 2016
[ and oh how i was wrong ]
m i a Apr 2016
AND OH HOW I THOUGHT THAT WE WERE TRULY IN LOVE,
BUT THEN LIFE COME ALONG,
RUDLY GIVING ME A SHOVE,
I THEN REALIZED
THAT I WAS WRONG,
I GUESS IT WAS JUST THE STARS IN YOUR EYES,
THAT HAD ME HYPNOTIZED
FOR
SO
LONG,
AND OH HOW I THOUGHT WE WERE TRULY IN LOVE.
"we're just kids, lookin' for love"
711 · Jul 2016
i [loved] you?
m i a Jul 2016
everytime i finally get over you
you always seem to crawl back
kind of like an anxiety attack
and of course
there's always this undeniable force
that draws me back to you
you then promise you'd never leave
but you know what they say
don't make promises you can't keep
i don't know why i always seem to stay
maybe it's the stars in your eyes, that i wish upon
to believe
what you
say is
true
but it never is.
all i want to do is get over you.
please, you've broken me enough. don't come back to me.
707 · Jun 2016
( r e f l e c t i o n )
m i a Jun 2016
she strives for perfection,
because she doesn't like her complexion,
insecurities,
impurities,
maturities,
she fears,
that she'll be the exact reflection
of her mother
in a couple of years,
rougher,
tougher,
oh how,
she'll suffer
she strives for perfection,
because she doesn't like her
complexion,
her mind is a collection
of,
negative thoughts,
wars lost and fought,
dreams beginning to rot,
hope being sought,
she strives for perfection,
because she doesn't like her complexion,
correction,
she strives for perfection,
because she fears no one will like her complexion.
please, don't listen to those negative thoughts and what people think. youre beautiful, darling.
698 · Mar 2016
[ to the guy on my mind. ]
m i a Mar 2016
please just kiss me until my lips go numb,
trace my skin until my heart starts beating in rhythm like a drum, whisper things in my ear that'll make me go dumb,
darling I would say more, but I should probably stop and now I'm done.**

yours and only yours,
[ h e r]
eli, you always seem to weaken me with those ***** of kryptonite you call eyes.
697 · Jan 2016
\ey/(es)/
m i a Jan 2016
my friend asked me,

'what's your favourite ****** feature?'

i replied with, 'my eyes of course'

she said, 'but why, they're just brown'

'i don't know, i just like how when my eyes meet another ; they dont seem to frown'

instead they smile

even if im a mile
away

in some way, it makes me happy

'but why?'

hm, i dont know i guess i just like to see the beauty in everyone. in everything.

i looked up into the sky, and told her, 'well, that's why i like my eyes the most. you see?'

she looked at me, laughed for a minute and said, *'you know, you can be so dramatic at times; especially with all of those rhymes.'
^me and my friends' conversation today. xD
697 · Dec 2015
recycle.
m i a Dec 2015
I am recycled like a paper bag

who is used over and over again

i tend to carry too much weight

that sometimes I'll begin to break

meaning I can no longer hold all of that weight

and i hope and pray it'll all go away

but it somehow seems to stay.
this is bad, but ehh. <3
696 · Jun 2016
11:12
m i a Jun 2016
i will forever be a prisoner,
in this cage,
for my cry for help is nothing but a whisper,
it's as if,
it's as if,
everytime i need someone,
they all disappear,
but yet when my smile,
and postivity comes back,
everyone reappears
just
like
that
.
but that's okay, i can survive.
692 · Oct 2016
i wonder
m i a Oct 2016
i wonder if you're thoughts are flooding with memories of me,

i wonder if you wake up in the middle of the night and sigh, because you hurt me even in your dreams,

i wonder if you laugh and think of me,

i wonder if i flow through your mind like streams of water,

i wonder if you know what you did to my heart was basically slaughter,

you didn't even care that you killed every part of me,
but that's okay, im learning how to breathe without you.
m i a May 2016
i don't think i've ever felt this way about someone before,
you always seem to sneak into my thoughts at around four,
you always seem to make my inner core, burst with fire
because of my lovely desire
for you,
and only you
even when i'm the bluest of blues,
you have no clue,
how happy you make me,
with a simple 'how are you?'
darling i can't help myself,
falling for you,
but please tell me one thing,
*am i in love with you, or the feeling?
i honestly don't know what love feels like. so am i in love with you, or the feeling of being in love with you?
m i a Jun 2016
i didn't want you to leave,
it's just that my thoughts and anxiety,
got the best of me,
i begged you to stay in my mind,
but my mouth was saying otherwise,
i was yelling at you,
screaming lies,
but if you listened a bit harder,
you would have heard my heart's cries,
i really didn't want to let you go,
i guess
i just wanted you to know
.
i'm sorry, i love and miss you all very much. ♡
685 · Mar 2016
[the breakup]
m i a Mar 2016
maybe it was too much for us to handle,
maybe that's why our fiery passion blew out like a candle,
maybe we were just too focused on the stars in each other's eyes,
that we could barely see the lies held inside,
besides we were too young to realize what love was,
i'm not saying it was bad because,
i enjoyed flying through the skies above with you,
it's kind of sad to know that we are through.

but hey, thank you so much.
for letting me expierience this lovely andventure with you and such.

i hope you find the stars in someone's eyes, and enjoy flying through the skies with someone, and having loads of fun.

but our adventure is over, and it's time for the both of us to start a new one.
if i were to breakup with anyone, i want to do it exactly like this.
685 · Jan 2016
`coulour¤blind`
m i a Jan 2016
what if we were colour blind?
and colour wouldn't exist in our eyes
everything would be grey like the skies on today.

what if we were colour blind?
and art wouldn't dance around in our minds, would our hearts die? would our souls cry?

what if we were color blind?
would our skin colour be a problem, would we still see racism in a random news column?

what if we were colour blind?
and we would no longer be able to see the fantasy of things, and we'll forever be stuck in reality or something.

**what would you do if we were all colour blind?
i was going to add more, but my mind when blank. <3
682 · Feb 2016
[she & he pov]
m i a Feb 2016
she drinks,
until she feels her
liver sink

he drowns,
in his tears,
because he can't erase her fears

she smokes
until she's broke

he cries as
he watches her soul die

she gets high,
just so she can be free and fly,

he lets out a long sigh,
and finally went by her side,
being her wind,
to let her fly.

and she finally realized
that she didn't need those
drinks,
drugs,
and ugh-
to fly,

she just needed someone to be
her wind,
her sky,

and my oh my,
oh how he helped her fly.
i wanted to do a guy & girl pov, but i dont know where i was going with this. i hope you enjoyed it anyway? <3
680 · Mar 2016
"shh, little girl"
m i a Mar 2016
shh// don't speak,

trust me

your voice leaks

with inspiration, courage, trust, hope, and ugh

it reaks,

no one wants to hear all of that.
shh// don't speak,

or else you will get slapped upon the cheek,

by society for your words mean nothing darling,

they'll kick you out of their petty clique,

and we wouldn't want that now would we?
so shh// don't speak

sure you have a lovely physique,

but you're not fooling anyone,

we all know on the inside you're weak,

and if we took a peek into your dark little mind,

everyone would call you a freak.
so shh// little girl don't speak,
don't even shriek-
or squeak out a word,
because what comes out if that mouth is absurd.

**so shh//
little girl, don't speak.
this is about a girl who is held down by anxiety, fear, society, people and etc. she is afraid to use her voice.
671 · Jul 2016
before you go
m i a Jul 2016
kiss me hard
before you go,
let me know
that you'll
be back
when the
sun goes and
the moon
begins to
glow
;
please
kiss me
hard
before
you
go
.
i miss you.
670 · Feb 2016
[b l a n k]
m i a Feb 2016
blank.
do you ever just feel so overwhelmed with
[life
work
school
friends
people
followers
likes
home
family
sadness
confusion
and just blegh,]

that your mind goes blank?
i have no inspiration as of now obvi. what are ways that you find inspiration?
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