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Midnight blue The the blue that is magical As it is like a wizard's robes This I say it exposed the stars And the moon as it is really its To say that midnight blue Is not really blue is not a facbut a superstitious Thing to thing The superstition mountains A North americn treasure is Indeed a haunted pleasure too As you go up they poke holes Into the midnight blue Giving way to the eerie An supernatural Goings on in the superstition Mountains Be it cloudy or clear See the bug dipper spill beer As a ufo flies past you This colour of blue is Nothing more than a superstition Or too To think that the mountains are not haunted You are living a fantasy
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Mar 9, 2025
Mar 9, 2025 at 1:30 PM UTC
Midnight blue
I never thought I'd get like this I never thought I'd take this risk Writing my goodbyes with this pen Thinking of the man I used to be back then I wish I had the strength to bring my death I wish I didn't have one more breath What else can I do when I have nothing left I let an angel push me off the edge Who's fallen now? When I look in the mirror all I see is black Everything is dead inside When I grasp the shards, as I peel back the cracks There's nothing for me to hide I will cut myself open So you can see my truth Use my veins as strings So the Puppeteer can entertain you Peel back the curtains like you do my skin I'm sitting here waiting for my life to begin As you applaud to the end of the show I'm sitting here at the end, preparing to let go I'd live the pain again and again Just to feel the euphoria from then I stood off the ledge signaling SOS No one noticed my lights I stayed up late, crying at night No one noticed my plight I know I shouldn't and I know I promised But the knife found it's way to my hand You say you care but I know you hate me My blood, my life are what's in demand I will slit my ******* wrists And pour my essence onto you Please give me just one last kiss Your lips are the answer to my wish I hope you hate yourself As much as we hate you Down goes your mental health Maybe you will join me too.
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
Mortis Causa (Death In Vain)