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Devil's Poet  Apr 2021
Adventure
Devil's Poet Apr 2021
We seek out a new world
explore what we can
Find to creatures in the land
whether you be a woman or man
You dive headfirst into the challenge
Not prepared for what might happen

To find what was lost
and bring back home
just to study the unknown

Suppiles is limited so use it wisely
Time is percious
but don't rush

Be aware of what lurks in the dark
animals like we've never seen before
hidden deep with the ground

Some may hide out of fear
of what could be there
But in your mind
you say

"You never know until you get there"
living by your words

Even if it means
travelling to the darkess city
or a lost forest
even a cave no one has ever seen.

You do it for the fun
and for the rush
It's like a new adventure every day

"What's next?"
is what you'd say
Shhhhh......  Listen hear that ticking sound ?  Tick tock tick tock.
It does not stand still for no one not you nor I or them .

Time is the existences of the past present and future.  Yet it is repeated. It has a beginning but has no end.  At times it moves forward and backward.  Are we connected to time?  Indeed we all are ; Time is something most of us relay upon. As a reminder of the many things to do, people and places to see. Don't rush time make use of it. Listen it is still ticking. Tick tock tick tock. " Your time is percious so use it wisely". Remember Time does not stand still for no one.  Shhh... Listen is still ticking.
Amy Duckworth Aug 2018
Anger
I feel it so often
Maybe too often
I have broken things
I have barley anyone left holding me down
Because if I stand up I will snap
I hate who I am
Because all I feel is anger
Hate
Fury
Sadness
Loneliness
Longing
Why do I feel these emotons all the time
Why am I unstable...
I guess...
No one will ever know
Not even me
Because I am unstable
And filled with anger
...
But
I truly want to let out my happiness that I keep locked up like a percious stone at a museum never used
I guess I will stay this way
Because life is supposed to look up
Right?
...
Life never looks up
For me that is
Am I just unlucky?
Or hated that much
I am like glass
Left untouched I am clear and perfect
But thouched I am smudged and disgusting
I hate myself
This world
I should
not live in it anymore
But I deserve the pain this world puts me through
So...
I will live only for the pain
For the pain
the first and second ... are two people but the last ... is other there subconscious talking to them their "devil"
Camaury Robinson Jan 2016
I must forget
The softness of
Your skin against mine
I must forget
How delicate
Your lips are
I must forget
How you like
Your neck kissed
And how
You make my
Heart
Do backflips
I must forget
How bright
Your eyes are
I must forget
All the nights
We spent
Exploring each other
Like new lands
While are hearts
Intangled
Ohhh man
Why must I forget
All the percious
Time we spent
Talking til sun rise
Feeling
So many butterflies
Fireworks in your eyes
Ohhh me ohhh my
You made
My soul want to fly
But I must forget
So my sanity
Can stay at
Or above 10
Because days without you
Feel so blue
Even when
I'm surrounded by yellow
I can't help
But think of you
So I must forget
Because living
With the memories of you
Just ain't cutting it
I need You to love me
And this is why
I must forget
Written By: C.R.
Written On: 1/28/16 @ 12:31am
Creepypumpkins Mar 2021
Dear bully
I must warn you
Of these words
Those you don’t thing of me as these
Hell......
I am gold
White gold
Silver
Plantium
Every gem and semi percious
Stone and metal
What are you
I care could care list of your worthless
Opinion
I stop and stare at what society has become fake faceless and hateful.
Everyone wants a short cut or a quick fix without the hard work.
Basic skills lost the art of conversion is dead, try talking to someone who is lost their phone.
Ipads read the bedtime storise more percious moments lost.
Alexa is used more and more.
Society has made us feel we can't reach out, until we have reached crisis point.
Why don't we do anything for ourselfs anymore?.
Why do we chase perfection when its not real?.
Whats wrong with taking thr mask off a d just being ourselfs.
Wrote this because i was trying to have conversation with my brother and he was to lost in his phone to even listen to a word i now miss the old days before facebook and alexa

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