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Dan Stevens Nov 2013
I feel like I'm walking on a cloud
Nothing else matters, I keep silent and move on
Day dreams and vivid visions
Suddenly disappear from forthcoming decisions
And with a crack reality instantly snaps back
I make up my mind
Saying to myself am I half blind
Then I disappear again
Off in my own head
Thinking about what should have been said
I realize it's not a debt
So I allow myself to forget

I feel like I'm walking across hot coals
That those that get ahead do so by trampling over souls
Contempt for those who got there without putting in the work
The question drives me berzerk
Social implications keep mounting my frustrations
I don't follow the pack and foster my own creations
Completely alone
I feel like a king upon a thrown that isn't his own
Without a care I stop and stare
Only to realize that there's nothing there

Oh
Sorry
It was just another dream
Joseph C  Jun 2010
My Masterpiece
Joseph C Jun 2010
These walls are paper thin
And I'm the kid trying to draw on them
But I keep tearing them down
So embarrased that I decided to skip town
******* my crayons in a grocery bag
On a stick thrown over my back
I left when my mother was at work
I figured when she came home she went berzerk
But I was long gone and three blocks older
Never even looked over my shoulder
Humming anthems for my tortured ambition
Five years old and no restrictions
Until the winter came and I was exposed
Naked metaphorically from head to toe
Written off by God and left for dead
I started questioning the type of life I led
So I returned to my home with my tail tucked in
But it was abandoned long ago when the snow rolled in
I sat and looked around and saw the walls were still intact
Pulled my crayons out of the bag, most were old and cracked
I started purposely pushing as hard as I could
Turning scribbles into holes in everything I understood
Soon enough that place was shredded, tatters carried away by the breeze
And I looked upon my masterpiece
Louise Dee Jan 2014
At 2 AM when the lights are out,
what do you find yourself with?
That text from an old lover you had
that you keep reading and reading
and wishing for things to go back
or the shouts from the walls across
of uselessness and incompetence
that they call irreconcilable differences
which usually marks the end of love,
or the cries of from a boy’s dream
of monsters in the closet and fat F’s
and the bullies the shove him in lockers
or could it be the endless arguments
your mind and heart make at dawn
because you’re heart is giving up
but your mind, such wonderful swirls
is holding on… hoping… coping
There are a lot of reasons to drown
Sadness, debt, heartache, loneliness
a lot of reasons to pull that trigger
jump off that roof and stop the beating
This world is mercilessly cruel but
it is also beautiful, there is no other
and I’m proud to say I am a survivor
but not for cancer or calamities
or serial killers who go berzerk
and shoots everybody in sight
I survived life, the most horrible thing
but also the most wonderful there is
Creep Oct 2014
She is love,
bleeding out,
****, free, and single.

Fly me to the moon,
beautiful monster.

I could be the one [to]
drive you home.

She is love,
she is
all of me.

Fake It
City,
twinkle.

Everybody wants to rule the world,
savior.

I can do anything
where the lines overlap.

I want to know what love is,
with a little luck.

Why
I don't love you,
temporary bliss.

This is war,
miss ******.
Wake me up when September ends.

Operating
the big bang.

Lucky,
Nobody asked me (if I was okay).

Girl that you love,
love me again.

Demons
breathe me.

Dead
Creep.

I hate everything about you
nicotine.

The sharpest lives
fall for you.

Berzerk
Teenagers
Can't stop me.

Heart attack,
come sail away.

Bulletproof
Angel with a shotgun.
Note: all of the lines are song titles. meant to be separate couplets or stanzas i guess, unrelated to each other. might add more couplets soon idk. sorry if it doesnt make sense or connect lol
im challenging you to make a poem with song titles! indicate the challenge is from me and i shall see how much better you did than me!

she is love by parachute
bleeding out by imagine dragons
****, free, and single by super junior
fly me to the moon (in other words) by frank sinatra
beautiful monster by ne-yo
i could be the one by avicii
drive you home by parachute
she is love by parachute
she is by the fray
all of me by john legend
fake it by seether
city by hollywood undead
twinkle by girl's generation
everybody wants to rule the world by lorde/tears for fears
savior by rise against
I can do anything by 30h!3
where the lines overlap by paramore
i want to know what love is by foreigner
with a little luck by paul mccartney
why by secondhand serenade
I don't love you by mer
temporary bliss by the cab
This is war by 30 seconds to mars
Miss ****** by AFI
Wake me up when September ends by green day
Operating by lady danville
the big bang by katy tiz
Lucky by katie edmondson
Nobody asked me (if I was okay) by sky ferreira
Girl that you love by Panic! at the disco
love me again by john newman
Demons by imagine dragons
breathe me by sia
Dead! by my chemical romance
creep by radiohead
I hate everything about you by three days grace
nicotine by Panic! at the disco
The sharpest lives by my chemical romance
fall for you by secondhand serenade
Berzerk by eminem
Teenagers by my chemical romance
Can't stop me by afrojack and shermanology
Come sail away by styx
heart attack by demi lovato/ enrique iglesias
Bulletproof by roux
Angel with a shotgun by the cab
Allen Wilbert  Apr 2014
Them
Allen Wilbert Apr 2014
Them
People stuck inside my head,
won't be gone til I'm dead.
Telling me what to do,
they told me to **** you.
Telling me what to say,
there is no any other way.
They tell me how to feel,
I'm a hamster in a spinning wheel.
They tell me what to touch,
sometimes it's a bit to much.
They tell me how to live,
for that I can't forgive.
They make me do unlawful things,
I'm an angel with no wings.
They say, I'm doing gods work.
it's getting fun, going berzerk.
They say my wings, put me in heaven,
all my kills equal seven.
They told me, I need ten,
it's just a matter of when.
They say, I'm about ready,
my last **** must be messy.
Them voices lied to me,
my soul never was set free.
After death, I was sent to hell,
it's where I landed, when I fell.
Now that those people are long gone,
guessing this is where I really belong.
Hurble B Burble  Apr 2017
B
Hurble B Burble Apr 2017
B
Bow legged ******* boaters bombard a busking Baltic with berzerk bands of bonafide belligerence. Bravely he bolsters a border of boulders. "Begone brigands, before I bust your bulkheads!" Feeling browbeaten and bullied the ******* beat for a buffet. The Baltic beaming with brashness boasts of his burdensome backbone.
Violet Stage  Aug 2020
Caffeinate
Violet Stage Aug 2020
Caffeinate
Try not to hate
Only create
once-Devastated
And now mediated
Sealed and fated
Better off
Getting off
The lights down low
See nice and slow
But she said no
So on we go
The daily grind
Chewing up my mind
12 hr days
But getting paid
No sleep in sight
I put up a fight
Stretched to the limit
Now you swimmin in it
Tapped line straight to Feds
Closin in and now I'm seein red
closing in, and yeah
They closing in
Mind alert
Goin berzerk
Hurry up it'll be too late
Go ahead and Fill up my plate
Over flow
The lights down low
They'll never know
Down we go

You in too deep
Too late for sleep and so we
Caffeinate.. And yeah we caffeinate

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