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#jekyll
And as I stood Clothed in my shame The monster I'd created Was me Was mine And The most difficult part Was turning to the mirror Looking into my eyes And realizing There was no Jekyll There was no Hyde There was just me
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 5:11 PM UTC
(just me)
I fear you Hyde hiding in plain sight Jekyll murdered by his creation His ambition Gone the way of the monster Victor's supposed victory
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Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 4:44 PM UTC
Monsters
I'm sorry for living like Jekyll and Hyde One life at church and another outside I'm sorry for not loving and trusting you like I should I'm sorry for the times when I've caused pain and not good I'm sorry for when I choose wrong over right I'm sorry when I choose darkness over light I'm sorry Lord for the things I've done I'm sorry Lord that I hurt your son
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 12:19 PM UTC
Jekyll and Hyde (I'm Sorry)
Today I am gonna visit my buried memories. Not in a graveyard, no... Mine are concealed deeper, So deep that I have to get ***** I admit, it frightens me. Dig, dive, fly, swim. There is my lost elder companion. Reminders of my past. Kept in a safe made out of  hard wood.                                              rough    pine 'searching in a dusty pocket' But I need a key. Maybe I lost it. Sigh of relief streams out of my lungs. Maybe next time.
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 10:23 PM UTC
My rumbling. Hyde
The rain pours, As my heart sours. My tears fall, While you call. I love you, But I hate you. You cause me pain, But to try to get away is vain. From you I hide, As your my Jekyll and Hyde
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Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 1:27 PM UTC
Jekyll and Hyde
I buried my shadow in a concrete grave He came back to haunt me I could not deal with the dark of night But all of my light hid in the gloom so my shadow re-entered the room All the things I buried with him began to show The blackest of times So with him I entered a truce That I would acknowledge him But I said to him I'd never let him wholly loose...
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 1:01 PM UTC
I buried my shadow
Slither within my spine Wither, within my mind Doctor Jekyll, Mr. Hyde One coin, two sides
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 11:56 AM UTC
Mother Neurosis
I am both Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde at the same time.
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 11:03 PM UTC
A Strange Case
Flashbacks of a juvenile burning curiosity like the charm of a snake, outside looking in...And all the setbacks between the two sides luring the tediosity to take some straight on the side while school is in. Big ups, the cotton wool is pulled over our eyes, how do you shape-shift between freedom and destruction?? I pick you up through the rotten like a fool even though I know inside I can't escape a stiff one, while you lead them down that path of destruction. The comfort of Noah being a drunk is naive, I delve in your chemical name called Spirits. That's why you're a demon drug like how Eve and Adam were beguiled into this subliminal game and lost the Sphinx. Master of inebriation, you're probably the cause of an Old Man's flaws or the reason why we lost our Love for...The Answer to Liberation, seeing Old Timers and Mentors slip and fall on odour tavern floors... Excuse me and watch your step, tomorrow they might think I'm on drugs coz' of your transgressions. Exclude me and watch you're back, you never know...they might just think I'm a **** coz' of your aggression. Exorcise in solitude and stop disturbing the peace between families and friends. Our Sisters are now exercising fortitude in the fog, curbing their dreams by imbibing in fantasies and trends. Pains to see Good Men possessed out of success and in denial... But then again Real Men will profess out of such stress and be the Lion. Hear that...craziness cunning hard for a kiss of *** "You wanna forget your troubles?" I say Cheers to that blaziness coming hard...you can kiss my *** "Give me another double".
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 5:27 AM UTC
Liquefied demon
Flashbacks of a juvenile burning curiosity like the charm of a snake, outside looking in...And all the setbacks between the two sides luring the tediosity to take some straight on the side while school is in. Big ups, the cotton wool is pulled over our eyes, how do you shape-shift between freedom and destruction?? I pick you up through the rotten like a fool even though I know inside I can't escape a stiff one, while you lead them down that path of destruction. The comfort of Noah being a drunk is naive, I delve in your chemical name called Spirits. That's why you're a demon drug like how Eve and Adam were beguiled into this subliminal game and lost the Sphinx. Master of inebriation, you're probably the cause of an Old Man's flaws or the reason why we lost our Love for...The Answer to Liberation, seeing Old Timers and Mentors slip and fall on odour tavern floors... Excuse me and watch your step, tomorrow they might think I'm on drugs coz' of your transgressions. Exclude me and watch you're back, you never know...they might just think I'm a **** coz' of your aggression. Exorcise in solitude and stop disturbing the peace between families and friends. Our Sisters are now exercising fortitude in the fog, curbing their dreams by imbibing in fantasies and trends. Pains to see Good Men possessed out of success and in denial... But then again Real Men will profess out of such stress and be the Lion. Hear that...craziness cunning hard for a kiss of *** "You wanna forget your troubles?" I say Cheers to that blaziness coming hard...you can kiss my *** "Give me another double".
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