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A M Ryder Aug 2018
You should
Never say
"I love you"
If you don't
Mean it
But if you
Do mean it
You should
Say it often,
People forget
Isaac Aug 2018
death is mean
as mean as it gets
snaring precious souls
in hateful nets
pulling them down
to the realm of the dead
not caring what was
or was not unsaid
destroying human flesh
vicious and cruel
choking all hope
of any renewal
while death feasts on
the flesh of those around you
live now to the fullest
before it pulls you to the ground too.
Written 15 August 2018
sufiya firdose Aug 2018
you think they are great ....just great
who knows what comes next
life changes like a coin
sometimes head ,sometimes tail
today they are king
so it does't mean they will always be king
time changes ...
tomorrow they will be soilder
of a king who once used to be their slave....
and you think they are great...just great
this poem i wrote while travelling with my friend for our maths exam and she was so frittend because of others
Xaela San Aug 2018
But
He
  said
      I was
         beautiful

But
  he
      didn't
           mean it.
Ten word story
Maxim Keyfman Jul 2018
I do not know at all
what does it mean to know
I do not know what I mean
I do not know what it means to lie
and give truth and truth
which does not exist at all
and there was never in the world

I do not know what it means to be
to be or not to be but possible
be smart or stupid
that's just how the question stands
that's just how you can be
great if we are already at the same time
greatness and awfulness
inferior worth

I do not know I do not know at all
what does it mean to know and be
I do not know what it's like to be
and I do not know what is nothingness
what is happiness and what is
misfortune in this world
and even light for me is emptiness
remains empty until the end of life

25.07.18
Bea Mecum Jul 2018
Get the hell out my way
*******
I think I need to have a cigarette
Don't you know
it's ****** like you
that really **** me off
Could you cover your mouth
*******
it seems like something died in there
words from you
make me consider suicide
Get the hell out my face
*******
I think I might just have a few of them
Just to be sure
that our paths
don't meet again
Get the hell out my mind
*******
maybe I'll just take real small hits
Just to be sure
that our paths
don't meet again
Bea Mecum Jul 2018
Most of the time I'm cold and lonely
I'm with you
Yeah- When I'm cold and lonely
I'm with you
But at least you're nice
And we don't fight
Most of the time I'm lonely
I'm with you

Most of the time I'm sick
I'm sick of being here
Yeah- Most of the time I'm sick
I'm sick of being here
But at least I'm warm
Night and day
Most of the time I'm sick
I'm sick of being here

Most of the time I'm tired
I'm tired of this
Yeah- Most of the time I'm tired
I'm tired of this
But yeah, I know
It's hard to let it all go
and most of the time I'm sick
I'm sick of your ****
Umi Jul 2018
Farewell, to my voice wich vanished beneath the echo of those mountains, disappearing in the far distant, out of reach
The summer sun burns through my skin, lightens up this cold heart of mine for the first ime in a very long time, but even this won't last,
Yet I have no reason to be sad, this agony is bittersweet you see,
Constant change around me, without me changing one bit, it is as if I have become stuck in some kind of loop, unable to ever advance,
What does the future hold for one who has given in to this madness?
Farewell, to all the flowers which were blooming majestically this summer, now withering over to the merciless, drought like heat,
The greensleeves of nature are to already become colourful,
Farewell to all the warmth you have given me before you slipped away into the sea of time, moving on without thinking twice,
When the lullaby of a vampire is sung it'll be time to shut my eyes,
Because then I can be sure that I don't want tomorrow to come,
Farewell to the times we were friends conveying about silly things,
Now everyone can rejoice, once my voice is gone,
Farewell, left behind, I can no longer even cry

~Umi
Bea Mecum Jul 2018
I think I'm losing my mind
Perhaps it's already gone
I cant hear a word you're saying
I'm just a vampire at dawn

You say that you're moving away
I tell you that I don't really care
Somewhere in my mind I am frightened
But in my heart you're not there

Some people say that I'm crazy
Some people tell me that I'm mean
I could be both of those, or none of them
But that wouldn't change a thing

There are people in the streets now
There's no telling where they have been
You say that you know them, and what they do
You're just talking in your sleep again
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