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i say i want to die but i'm a fake suicidal maniac just a small fry who never fights back can i use a neck tie? or is there a hack? i ask 'em questions yet never doing 'em.
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Apr 13, 2025
Apr 13, 2025 at 8:29 AM UTC
fake suicidal maniac
I hate! I hate music! All sing! Nature's flow Life's show Yesterday, today... tomorrow I hate music! Artists harmonize Neighbours' demise Wife scandalize I hate music! Earth in Sound Symphony all around Unsound in Sound I hate music! In clutch I hate loving music so much!
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Nov 25, 2024
Nov 25, 2024 at 1:15 PM UTC
I Hate Music
don't be afraid Freddie I am also a son of some maniacs man, how times have changed in the 80s it seemed like kids were the bad guys so, how have you been since the death of dreaming?
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Mar 17, 2022
Mar 17, 2022 at 12:19 AM UTC
Me and Freddie Krueger 1
Another day passes by, With me not knowing why. A grin is plastered on my face, Like a maniac running from something he hates; yet I still enjoy the feeling of the chase. The tension made it an ill-looking smile; then the idea was washed over me. I feel this way because... I was useless. I was useless yet did nothing to solve this problem. I'll idly do something as I remember all the things that should've been done, It haunts me every second, minute, and hour. I was a menace, A menace to myself and everyone; Felt like an actor reading a script. But then again, someone said that life and all is like a play And the world is a stage. It makes everything feel surreal, Like a living dream.
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Feb 4, 2021
Feb 4, 2021 at 9:09 PM UTC
10:07 AM 05/02/21
It is a euphoric moment and to her surprise her mind goes blank, The images in her mind and the floating words the fountain of her imagination greedily drank. The poetic profusion bubbling within her was satiated as she grasped her pen, The treasure trove concealed in her heart was at the threshold to appeal to the men.. Taking one step further from the actual and nearer to the imaginative feature, Her intellectual forge bestirring her to seek the invigorating charm of Nature. She can capture the glimpses of the past and ponder over the predictions of the future, Philosophies of life or a utopian world she can easily nurture.. Such is the power of her wistful words, Which can openly challenge the sheathed swords. She can sway the world with her imaginative story, And register her name in the pages of wondrous glory!!
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Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 11:09 PM UTC
Tribute to a poet
When I am happy, I am brighter than the most radiant light, My mind a conflagrant forest; a blinding light devours wrong and right, making me believe, unlike Icarus,  the sun could not burn my wings; she could never shun my deliverance. When I am sad, I sit stuck on things once had, I am blinded by a radiant light, so I retreat, to a jet black night; The sun a lion, my soul it's meat, the sun is glutton, yet he does not eat When I am happy, my mind is hot as stars, and my darkness lies home trapped, behind honeycomb bars. Unthreatened by my demons, with their black suits and white cigars
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Mar 24, 2020
Mar 24, 2020 at 6:23 PM UTC
M a n i a c
Ruined by memories, ****** by life, Burned with a torch, stabbed with a knife, Standing on the mountain and staring at the blue, Remembering how I killed you, thinking of you ~ My face burned with hate, my voice gone, I'm all alone, a quadrillion against one, I was born with death inside me, coz I'm a ghoul, But I'm still a slayer, not a fool… Remembering how I came to life coz of you, You made me, you loved me too, But I was born with darkness inside, whispering in the deepest corners, Having thoughts to **** the weak, I wasn't into mourners… I remember how you gifted me with a soul, I was dying before, my heart a gaping emtpy hole, You made me see love, see what is life, But I was born a psychopath, so when I had a chance I stabbed you with my knife… The soul you gave me, I made it dark, Made it lifeless, cruel, and rough like hard bark, I know I played my cards like losing Hell, But hey, at least now, I live so well… Getting to leave simpleness behind, getting to be crazy, To the troubles and pain, my vision is going hazy, I no longer care about others, I am all on my own, The world against me, look at what I have grown… Killing my mother gave me joy, Coz I'm no longer a ************* boy, I'm a ghoul, a psychopathic ***** who loves gore and pain, I have now only one thing in mind; the blood is my rain… Chewing on the gold I steal and get, About what I did I never regret, Coz a life is a life, it is not two three four five six seven, but only one, Better enjoy it before it is gone… Using the streets as a toy, by hurting ignoring and lying, Wishing to **** someone, wishing to see them dying, As I pull the hood over my face, I remember one thing, My name is Illanth, and I stand as one, and live like a king.… ~ Mishka Wayz ~
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 9:00 PM UTC
Illanth
Ruined by memories, ****** by life, Burned with a torch, stabbed with a knife, Standing on the mountain and staring at the blue, Remembering how I killed you, thinking of you ~ My face burned with hate, my voice gone, I'm all alone, a quadrillion against one, I was born with death inside me, coz I'm a ghoul, But I'm still a slayer, not a fool… Remembering how I came to life coz of you, You made me, you loved me too, But I was born with darkness inside, whispering in the deepest corners, Having thoughts to **** the weak, I wasn't into mourners… I remember how you gifted me with a soul, I was dying before, my heart a gaping emtpy hole, You made me see love, see what is life, But I was born a psychopath, so when I had a chance I stabbed you with my knife… The soul you gave me, I made it dark, Made it lifeless, cruel, and rough like hard bark, I know I played my cards like losing Hell, But hey, at least now, I live so well… Getting to leave simpleness behind, getting to be crazy, To the troubles and pain, my vision is going hazy, I no longer care about others, I am all on my own, The world against me, look at what I have grown… Killing my mother gave me joy, Coz I'm no longer a ************* boy, I'm a ghoul, a psychopathic ***** who loves gore and pain, I have now only one thing in mind; the blood is my rain… Chewing on the gold I steal and get, About what I did I never regret, Coz a life is a life, it is not two three four five six seven, but only one, Better enjoy it before it is gone… Using the streets as a toy, by hurting ignoring and lying, Wishing to **** someone, wishing to see them dying, As I pull the hood over my face, I remember one thing, My name is Illanth, and I stand as one, and live like a king.… ~ Mishka Wayz ~
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I left you. You didn’t love me You loved that I made you look like a big man
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Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 6:40 PM UTC
The Big Man
Drowning in lust, For it I must, Orchestrate a heist, For every bit of dust.
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Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 2:24 AM UTC
“A lust heist”
They say that beauty lies lies in thy eyes but yours is the one I don't need to see for to me its the blue of the skies, the depth of the sea the skies that reel me in the depth that I can drown myself in. . . . MEHEK
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 7:27 AM UTC
LieS
“alice, drink the potion” they said, “we all think you’re a little mad.” oh, but truly, can’t you see? in most cases madness is the key. why be fragile? don’t collapse, rather take some of my stash. hidden goods, with you i’ll share, just to show, i really care. underground, to Wonderland, darlin’ now, come, take my hand. we’ll tap-dance from outta here, “stop resisting!”, they’re too near. you’re almost there, but then you crack, (“was it too much?”) they lock you up like a maniac.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 3:15 PM UTC
alice’s stash
I only feel what's bad and I'm really good at it. I wasn't born to be myself, I was someone else's. I got all the help money can buy but I can't be helped, but when you say that I'm your friend, I really hope it's real this time. I hope you're real this time.
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 4:35 PM UTC
Owen
The joy is inexplicable When the dawn is out to warm you But, nothing gold can stay: It turns into burning fire And ***** your blood out of you. Dancing in drizzling rain Reminds you how beautiful you are But, nothing gold can stay: Hurricanes bring down big guns And shoot you to dead in rain. The wanton scenery Is also nature's first gold- The gold that can not stay. I am the Nature My gold turns into stone It is your love that matters I am bipolar, I am your lover A lover who can't be always The Nature's first Gold.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 12:54 PM UTC
Bipolar Disorder
She's hot, He's not They've got nothing in common He's out drinking away his problems She's at home sitting on the bed crying His seeing other girls While she's all alone at home And these two souls Should be walking separate paths Both hurt and ache inside Both mentally troubled in their mind This situation just doesn't feel right They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say She wants everything to be her way He could care less what she has to say He wants every girl in his sight He has no feelings for his wife She's staring at the clock Counting down the minutes until he comes home She wants him to herself She's hurt, she really loves him Be he really doesn't give a **** What she's feeling in her heart Her tortured soul will be the masterpiece of his art They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say He needs money for the bills She's got thoughts of leaving him She's got those initial kind of feelings She still loves him so it's hard to leave When he is everything she feels she needs And she knows that she deserves better She's finding the strength and courage To walk out of that door and so She tells him, he will lose everything He shrugs it off and takes another swig of his drink They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say She's got the car packed Ready to make a change Find happiness and a future somewhere new As she goes to walk out the door He strikes her across the face She falls to the floor He raises his voice in anger You will never leave me you, little ***** Tears run from her eyes bruised and beaten Mascara streaming down her cheeks So much weakness in her body Can't find the strength to pick herself back up She tries with all her might But she's stuck lying on the floor They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say He's barely thinking straight Alcohol overtakes his decisions His eyes, now blurred vision his sitting next to her on the floor Too drunk to even stand, his limits His at his end, he rips off her dress he gives her every inch That alcohol breath She breathes it in, crying and afraid She can't even think straight How did it get to this stage ***** battered and bruised The one she loved Completely broke her trust And now nothing will ever be the same She'll be haunted by memories for the rest of her days They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say ©2017 Written By Benji James
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 7:56 AM UTC
Mr and Mrs's Negativity
She's hot, He's not They've got nothing in common He's out drinking away his problems She's at home sitting on the bed crying His seeing other girls While she's all alone at home And these two souls Should be walking separate paths Both hurt and ache inside Both mentally troubled in their mind This situation just doesn't feel right They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say She wants everything to be her way He could care less what she has to say He wants every girl in his sight He has no feelings for his wife She's staring at the clock Counting down the minutes until he comes home She wants him to herself She's hurt, she really loves him Be he really doesn't give a **** What she's feeling in her heart Her tortured soul will be the masterpiece of his art They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say He needs money for the bills She's got thoughts of leaving him She's got those initial kind of feelings She still loves him so it's hard to leave When he is everything she feels she needs And she knows that she deserves better She's finding the strength and courage To walk out of that door and so She tells him, he will lose everything He shrugs it off and takes another swig of his drink They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say She's got the car packed Ready to make a change Find happiness and a future somewhere new As she goes to walk out the door He strikes her across the face She falls to the floor He raises his voice in anger You will never leave me you, little ***** Tears run from her eyes bruised and beaten Mascara streaming down her cheeks So much weakness in her body Can't find the strength to pick herself back up She tries with all her might But she's stuck lying on the floor They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say He's barely thinking straight Alcohol overtakes his decisions His eyes, now blurred vision his sitting next to her on the floor Too drunk to even stand, his limits His at his end, he rips off her dress he gives her every inch That alcohol breath She breathes it in, crying and afraid She can't even think straight How did it get to this stage ***** battered and bruised The one she loved Completely broke her trust And now nothing will ever be the same She'll be haunted by memories for the rest of her days They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say They're emotionally drained every day Trying to find a smile in these hard times but in these dark days, it's hard to find a light And this relationship breaking down And karma always comes back around They're gonna drown in the down down They're Mr and Mrs's negativity They've never got anything positive to say ©2017 Written By Benji James
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Love is a not war But against ourselves, A will changing Passion lifter Bone breaking Hand scarring Feet burning, It has not much to do with the heart As it slices our brain in half And we love it Like loony maniacs who never had a cookie in their lifetime.
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 1:24 PM UTC
Like feeding a starving animal
*Lying on the beach, it's getting darker each time you blink. Hear the colorful explosions up high, the sky is in chaos, don't you think? Forget what I told you, leave those words to the tide. The stars are peaking through, my ignorance is wild and wide. A handful of white rocks, you smile like a maniac. Breathing out hoaxes, while I play piano on your back. The fireworks stopped, you gave me black rocks. My blanket was made for two, yet another startling paradox.*
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 9:56 AM UTC
Waves Of Goodbye
Maniacally, The days and nights Bleed together Into a time frame The insane Tap into That's a lot like infinity. Vampiracally, The years of Infinity Bleed together Into an abysmal Spiral Of insanity. Supernaturally, Are our states of being. How well We blend in With a dismal Arrangement Of plain people In trains, Checking their wrists For the time As they travel Physically. Naturally, The three of us Are bound to meet At some point. Tapping into Hidden goldmines Of psychological Nuggets That gleam With prosperity, As everything Melts together Again. Everything is sacred. Everything is connected. Mining For hidden connections Ought to excavate Feelings of wonder. The caverns filled With complex crystals Of energetic Freethought Have long been Paved over By trains and Linear brains Improving on their Transistors. Maniacally and Vampiracally, The days and nights Bleed together, While the world below Bustles about; We appear to be Just like one of them. We may even check Our watch. Our conditions Are congruent In that they are Nothing less than Supernatural.
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Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 5:16 AM UTC
The Maniac, The Vampiric, etc.
Wanting to overpower, I let loose and do what I feel, power surging, a wave of euphoria. But amidst my hand's touch or the way the blood in you rose, I felt the cunning, the bloodlust of temptation running. I reach over, as if to grasp air that can't be held. You flinch, you cower. And when my hand reaches, You wither like glitches. I let loose of this cannibal within To touch something, I thought was mysterious. But I am merely devouring you. A maniac on the prowl.
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 9:35 AM UTC
Maniac