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From the moment our eyes met That fate-filled day. That one day when everything fell into place. Perfection. Not even in the fact that I Iost that day But the fact that I found myself in you. It's as if I beat fate itself just to meet you, Only to be locked on the other side, Where I can only watch you be happy Whilst I scrape together what happiness I have left in my life An atom compared to the sun. I believe I was dealt a perfect hand, But I'm unable to play it. As if I have a huge cake, But no knife to cut it. It feels as though I've won the lottery, But it's locked in a safe And the only person with the key is unaware of the gold within. I'll still wait though, Support you, Watch you, Be there for you. The feeling may be mutual, But are you willing to take that risk?
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 5:48 PM UTC
Mutual Feelings
You ******* me and teach me to walk Suffocate me, then give me breath **** me. Then raise me from the dead. It sickens me, but then again Only you keep me alive. Motivated. I dream of the day I'm free of you But yet I still bask in your humor, Aesthetic, smile Oh your smile I want excess of it, Beyond sating my appetite That it may sicken and so die, But here I am, committing poetic suicide. Carving my heart out, laying it at your feet. Yet, I still act surprised when you crush it. How can you still smile? When I bleed out before you I guess I now know what it means What it means to be nothing...
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
Poetic Suicide
It's bleeding from the inside, out. The feelings I have for you. It eats me up inside, But what else can I do, when I'm helpless to you? If life were a battlefield, you stand strong above me My weapon in your hands As well as my pleas. My fate, your fate. Our lives rely on your decision. I've started to cry knowing that you'll never see or hear of this. You'll never know about the love I have for you. It burns strong, But your furnace is already lit So I return to the sadness and depression yet again. This poem was written for you, Rainbow. It was supposed to be powerful and deep, just like you liked it, With a strong descriptive, just like you wanted it. But my mind is heavily clouded and my eyes are cracked dry With nothing but your beauty resting on my mind. Long, flowing midnight hair, holding onto any light A Nonchalant expression, Yet a face of wonder That lives for the night A laughable height, Making you that more cute in protest Finding excitement and humor in that which is grotesque. A few of the shining qualities that make you all the more real. An anchor in a great storm The stability I desperately needed In such a volatile world. A rainbow in the rising tide. You radiate the entire spectrum, A Dazzling light. Do you realize how bright you shine? But, as rare as you are As there are rainbows in the sky You've given me happiness As temporary as it was
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 7:28 PM UTC
Rainbows Help Everybody And Nobody
A moment of clarity A moment of peace A moment of thankfulness A moment of bliss Internally and externally all is at rest I take pride in my insecurities For they are just as much me than the rest of me And that makes me smile Accepting them allows me to work with them Creating something beautiful from the lump inside (me) Some people see me as: Condescending, Oblivious, Ignorant, Unaware of anything and everything. But we cannot solve problems unless we are at peace with ourselves Remove the logs within us before we hunt the spec in society. We have our whole lives to create, change and evolve So why not get a headstart?
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 5:07 PM UTC
A Deep Breath
I'm a dreamer and a lover An aspiring achiever seeking perfection in the imperfect Anything can be done within the threshold of imagination Imagination breaks the chains, Creates and illuminates. It can be the very thing to break you out of the mundane cycles of life. What is imagination? The best explanation It's a thing, A force? Will? All I can tell you is that it's unique to each of us. It adds the flare to our character, Inspires us to do things only we would do. If you can think it, You can do it. So why limit what you can do, When you can already think it? You just have to act. If you don't, you'll continue to suffer. That thorn in your side, That guilt in your heart, That anxiousness on your mind. You can dream of a world without them. The thought is only the first step. You must act to embrace the brighter future.
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
Erratic Spiel