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Megan Joseph May 2020
my eyes close
and i fall,
it's dark,
there's no floor
or ceiling,
no alpha
nor omega
like God,
but i wake up
and forget.
today has been a bad day for me
ScarletLily May 2020
I've been wanting to tell you
These pieces i've collected
From the day you left me on read

I just wanted to say I'm sorry
Because I found someone else instead
You held me like no one ever did before
But she held me so much more

Thank you for leaving me behind
As I found someone else to call me "mine"
You broked my heart
but now I have my fresh start
As I found someone
Who will never leave me apart.
A Dedicated Poem to the person who broked my heart.
Mike May 2020
you see me in the mirror
you see me on the road
but you don't in the moment
i am letting go
you think it's okay
to let my soul go unanswered
since i seem unbothered
but you have't realized
you are letting go
we don't talk like we used to
rituals are forgotten and got old
i try not to remember the last time
we spoke on the phone
Lara May 2020
A start for a day.

A new beginning.

A new chance to live your life the way you want to.

Your life - your decisions.

Make the best of each day of your life.

Make mistakes - be happy.

Make yourself happy.

And the next morning wake up and think of all the thinks that made you happy yesterday and find the things that will make you happy today.

You have the ability to change you and yourself everyday, every morning.
kate May 2020
bagong simula sa bagong kabanata. liliparin muli ang langit na dati'y pinuno mo ng mga unang beses at mga unang bagay na bumuo sa aking pagkatao. liliparing muli ang mga blankong espasyo't lalagyan ng bagong panimula.

hindi ko malaman kung paano muling magsisimula.  sapagkat ako'y nanghihinayang sa alaala nating sa isang saglit ay iyong iniwan. nahihirapan itugma ang bawat salitang lumilitaw sa aking isipan. ang bawat tunog sa saknong ng bawat taludtod ay nabibigatang ilapat sa  damdaming nag aalinlangan.

muling bubuksan ang librong naglalaman ng ating kwento. susubuking burahin ang mga kwentong alanganin na mas mabuti pa lamang kung ito'y gugusutin. muling babasahin ang sira-sirang pahina na may tagpi-tagping parirala at kulang kulang na mga salita.

hindi ko mawari kung ano ang dahilan sapagkat ang ating kwento'y nagtapos sa kawalan. tila bang maikukumpara mo ito sa mga pahinang nagupit gupit dahil sa kasuklaman ng pag ibig. ako'y humiling sa mga bituin na sana—  sana'y may panibagong kwentong kinabukasan muling bubuuin.

bagong simula sa bagong kabanata. muling magbubukas ng bagong libro na saya ang kailangan at hindi sakit ang nilalaman. iisa-isahin ang bawat paksang nilalaman upang ito'y lubos na maintindihan ang bawat pag-aalinlangan sa bagong yugtong paruruonan na tila hindi alam ang patutunguhan ng wakas na iyong sinimulan.

sa bagong yugto ng aking buhay,  ngayo'y handa nang magsimula sa sariling paraan. hindi man pinalad sa nakaraan, sisiguraduhin ko na sa paglipas ng panahon at pagtapos ng bawat kabanatang may kaukulang paksa, iiyak na ako. iiyak na ako sa taong alam kong mahal ako at sa pag iyak na iyon ay sabay kaming nangangako— ikaw, ikaw lamang ang aking mamahalin dumating man ang dulo ng pahina ng aking librong sinimulan.
panimula
Zeya Khan May 2020
It's only at the end,
When we revere the beginning!!
annh May 2020
I watch him tapping, from the corner of my eye.
Left hand. Pointer to pinkie. Sequentially.
Beginning and re-beginning.
Defeated, intent, scowling, jubilant.
In my imagination he is a poet, counting syllables.
Writing haiku in his head, as he waits in traffic for the light to turn green.

‘You've got to be kid-
Well, crud, what just happened there?
I ran out of syl-‘
- Rick Riordan, The Hidden Oracle
Kashfiya Ahsan Apr 2020
They say endings are scary
Again, what do they know?
Maybe they’re just guessing
Perhaps, going with the flow

Endings could be peaceful
Of endings I’m not scared
They are regretful that’s all
But my whole life I’ve dared

Endings could be happy
Of endings I’m not scared
They are just very guilty
Of things they hadn’t shared

Endings could be calming
Of endings I’m not scared
They’re just anxious because
They’ll witness all that they feared

Endings could be nice
It’s probably not, I lied
I’m not just scared of endings
Truth is, I’m terrified.
Alison Apr 2020
✿I wish i could go to another world✿
✿To start it all over again,✿
✿Without the same mistakes;✿
✿Without wasting half of my life✿
✿just by being sad and alone.✿
✿I want a new beginning.✿
✿Please give me a fresh page ✿
✿and a sparkly ink,✿
✿Let me begin again✿
✿I promise I'll do it right this time.✿
ms reluctance Apr 2020
The diffused gleam of jaded dreams
like a siren call upon our desires deep
to sink again in their harrowed streams.

We walk on towards better things
trailing the hummingbird of hope.
Onward, intrepid on rainbow wings.

We live to die another day and begin
with a fated end. Till then we spend
our hours fueling the fire held within.

Why settle for being the fallen fruit
when we can sprout, lush and green?
Again, we will grow; we will take root.
NaPoWriMo Day 29
Poetry form: Tercet
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