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Al Aug 2014
The black waves pushed her head under deep water. You would think she was in the ocean, but she was just deep inside her mind. Lost and lonely, struggling to survive. Until he came and washed away these black waves, replacing them with clear, blue skies and bright sunshine.
You are my sunshine and clear blue skies
Madisen Maureen Aug 2014
When I think of you I get shivers down my spine.
It is getting kind of hard to walk in a straight line,
and my body is getting weary.

Tired of the lies that I can clearly see through your
unforgiving eyes.
Times when we fight, but have no will to survive.

It is times like those that I realize that maybe,
just maybe, we were never meant to be.

But I can't live like this, not knowing what
could have been.
- m.s.
Deshunte' B Aug 2014
I don't need anyones permission to go after goals I want to achieve, only thing stopping me is the excuses that I mustur looking passed the obstacles ahead of me. Brick walls blocking the path nothing to extravagant grab the right tool and chisel that sucka down into new pavement.. Stepping over the pieces I take heed of the mistakes I made and those throughout history putting two & two together hoping I'll find the cure for "The Followers" that control our societies.
Amitav Radiance Jul 2014
When the whole world doubts you
And your heart says a resounding yes
Take out the Clash Cymbals to crash all doubts
Make your own music to drown the noise
Clashing cymbals make the right music
Clash and Bang, that upbeats the true spirit
Khiana Robinson Jul 2014
I suppose I never dreamed
that I would find
someone that understood
me.

But you.
You were different
You gave me that smile.
that honest, open, cheeky smile.

you looked me in the eye when we first met,
and you saw me.
and that’s when I knew,
that we’d be friends.

I try to avoid your eyes,
Because they make me squirm,
bright and shining, as clear as a pool of glass
and yet as deep as the rolling waves

But I find myself getting pulled in,
I get lost and can’t seem
nor am I willing
to stumble out again

You play many instruments,
too many to list
but you’re especially good at
tugging on my heartstrings

crafting music that
wraps around my head
that makes everything seem clear
and yet opaque, as if a fog

had clouded over my brain
and misted my eyes
letting the tears drip down
like a waterfall on my face

I cry for you.
And yet there is no way
I’d let the springs run dry.
Because I care.

Now, when I take the risk,
and look into the sapphires
that are your eyes,
I see storms approaching

Inevitable
no matter what I do
The thunder rumbles on
The lightening strikes soon after,

it terrifies me,
but all I can do is cling onto land
and pray that
I don’t lose you in the flood

I know you’ve cried an ocean of tears yourself
drowning yourself in your own sorrows
I know you’ve lost your only life-raft
but one day you can build another

Until then I’ll help you swim to shore
and although I’ve half-drowned myself in the process
All I know, is that if I’m going sink,
I’m lifting you until I know you’re safe

Because I may not be your life-raft,
But I’ll rescue you from the storm
I’ll stay with you through this one
and I’ll protect you through all the others

One day the skies will clear
And become a pale blue,
But that’s when I know to look away from your eyes,
and from the blinding sunshine that is you.
Just a little something I wrote while feeling wistful :)
Wolf Irwin Jul 2014
When you find joy pain disappears,
Overcoming obstacles paves the roadway clear,
Good or bad just be thankful you're here,
Life isn't really so serious my dear,
Don't concern yourself with not doing what's right,
Just take away the dark and it all becomes light,
Take the chains off your wings and prepare to take flight,
The sun always rises after the dead of the night,
Eliminate the wrong and let go of the hate,
No matter how low you go it's never to late,
Alot of time is wasted on debate,
You can be a warrior of choice or a victim of fate.
falling Jul 2014
silence;
what we yearn for.
yet what is
silence.
simply there is
no
such thing as
silence.
we have never
heard
felt
lingered
experienced
silence.
how could we know.
the answer of
silence.
what we yearn for.
Blurryface Apr 2014
Words clouded me
What was going on
The Earth fell and
Nothing was left
I was alone on the
Earth. It was dark
And gloomy like
Nothing I'd seen.
The trees were dead
And the rivers full of dried
Blood. The lone cloud
Was dark, the sun shone
But everything was dark.
Noises came from all
Around but I was alone.
The voices louder as I
Walked towards them
And all at once it was quiet
And it was clear.

-H.R.
This poem was more of my flowing thoughts, but when I reread it, it reminds me of the "Old Earth" or whats left of it at least. I was looking for it to be like this but i like it.
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