#exist poems on Hello Poetry

i Apr 2014

going against
parents and
the world,
seems silly and
stupid,
because you
know you don't
stand a chance.

but when you
feel your
blood rushing
through your veins,
and adrenaline
pumping,
when you
have finally
proven a point,
after years of
arguing and
fighting,
you realize
that this feeling
is why you exist,
why you live,
why you are *here.

Manic Bipolar Kid Apr 2014

Black Pyramid

Fly through my
Time, lies, lame and blind
My poems are of rapid thunder
This breathes life from the pyramids taking one from Babylon’s throne
Black, morning, loneliness, incomplete for all I know Death
Might just feel like home, thoughts, rapid, cease
Nothingness, black what the Pyramids draw
That mans fleeting time, lie, unforgiven
We’re not alone but linked within
Time, drawn in the sand
Forever
In this time I feel so alone

Maybe death feels like home?
Maybe death feels like home?

And consciousness lies
To man a lullaby
To serenade his fleeting life
Mortal souls, we die alone
Maybe death feels like home?
Maybe nothingness, bliss
Can you imagine how it’s to not exist?
Like do you remember before you were born?
Nestled in the universes womb
But woman have what man can’t get alone
Before it was written on the throne
Before man was
Taken from his rib
Before she fell to the sin

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i Apr 2014

worn out

i am so ******* tired,
of playing the same
game over and over
again,
doing the same ****,
over and over again.
i am really tired
of listening, watching,
breathing, living.
maybe i should
just simply disappear,
and never appear again.
i don't even want to
exist anymore,
dying would be
the cure for me.
i just want to get
a ******* break.

Brianna Ki Jan 2014

unknown existence.

How must she restrain her heart from the embrace of the one who crumbles it so casually?
So delicately her heart sifts through his hands, as he holds the parts most essential for it to beat unaided.
She has exhausted her limit, her soul’s definition.
She no longer knows her very own existence.

#heart #pain #hurt #soul #exist

Alissa Rogers Mar 2012

Like Wine Through Water

Here I am.
There's what I know and
where I've been but it doesn't
seem to matter here. Somewhere
In this I cease to exist, in and out
of dreams and reality. All I want to say
are words of milk and honey
that somehow glisten gold, if only
for you to listen. If only I could
wield a beckoning pen and somehow
let you see the story of my soul.

'I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind.'
- Emily Brontë

#gold #life #story #soul #writing #pen #honey #exist #existence #milk

Clara Romero Apr 2014

Boxes

Society forces us into boxes
PLEASE CHECK ONE EACH:
[ ] Male                  [ ] Female
[ ] Straight             [ ] Gay
[ ] Child                 [ ] Adult
[ ] Black                 [ ] White

Check
Check
Check
Check

My existence cannot be simplified into your boxes
I am more than society's simplistic ideas
I am more than the sum of your boxes

#trapped #exist #boxes

Daylight 4U2C Apr 2014

Thoughts Petrifying

My hand and gripped hair
The threats?
"I CAN rip you out, I just CHOOSE not to."
Is is fear, despair, madness, loathe?
The answer is empty of meaning.
What is known would be ignored,
as all said seems true,
but fake.
Boundlessly vain.
silly,
worthless;
doubtful.
What am I looking for in this effort?

I know.
I see.
I hear.
I believe.
One thought twigs into another.
I even wonder if the ocean can breathe.
Breathe life into me.
Aliens don't exist,
but nightmares and demons do?
A problem,
unwanted.
A result,
unwanted.
An answer,
only a lie,
....
unwanted, unwanted, oh so unwanted.

I scream inside,
and every inner glass is shattered.
I yell,
"Notice of Insanity Uprising!"
They yell back,
"That's Life."
Upon those words I numb my mind,
I release my grip.
I let go of everything.
MY face: gone
MY body: gone
MY hope: gone gone gone
Anything and everything that was me leaves,
and my body becomes a cadaver.
Drifting side to side,
in and out.
It's more calm now though.
My mind is no longer driving me crazy.

For we have reached our destination.

#go #words #fear #life #hope #fake #not #in #thats #be #empty #of #hear #true #demons #mind #if #i #the #insanity #crazy #scream #and #what #this #you #thought #me #one #*** #my #wonder #madness #no #breathe #was #am #hair #body #its #let #do #only #even #for #to #but #out #more #have #gone #believe #now #is #face #ocean #numb #despair #leaves #exist #lie #shattered #driving #know #answer #back #ignored #we #problem #everything #all #oh #so #just #glass #inside #meaning #they #calm #that #hand #see #rip #an #dont #our #nightmares #would #unwanted #silly #inner #looking #effort #worthless #into #notice #those #every #vain #though #loathe #longer #release #as #can #upon #choose #said #side #gripped #threats #known #seems #boundlessly #doubtful #twigs #another #aliens #result #yell #uprising #grip #anything #becomes #cadaver #drifting #reached #destination

Oktoberbarn Feb 2014

.

Sometimes
I wish
That you didn't exist

- sznb

#love #first #hate #sometimes #exist #existence

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