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#myvoice
I smile and laugh so people see The easy, simple side of me. But deep inside there's more to show, A hidden heart they never know. I wish that someone understood The quiet pain beneath my good And saw the parts I try to hide That live so softly deep inside. I don't need much, just someone near Who sees my truth and stays right here Someone who looks at me alone And finally knows the real me... known
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 5:59 PM UTC
To Be Known
They say “use your voice” What they don’t realize is that my voice is deep within my stomach And I cannot find it How can I find the words to explain what I’ve been through And how I’m feeling when I’m in fear Fearing I’d only be laughed at Being afraid that nobody would believe me And only believe my abuser How can I compete with someone who is far much older than me Because I’m just a “child who doesn’t know what she’s talking about” So the only friend I have is my silence Because she understands everything I’m going through And I don’t have to say a word to her
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 2:13 AM UTC
My voice
So I ain't quite in the box, If you have children, If you have a puppy, If you, if you, if you. I have my own stuff, Maybe I need to find my voice, Maybe I need to not read others, I'm sick of it. Sick of not finding where I fit in. Not finding the so called box.
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Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 5:59 PM UTC
Will I ever fit in.
I want to speak I want to say hello I want to say I love you and I always have I want to tell you I keep going in hopes that one day I might really know you I want to tell you how even though you are human, Somehow, you are perfection I want to say I'll be there for you when no one else is I'd love to tell you death is a small price to pay To see you smile But instead I tell you nothing at all Because my voice, My voice is a toxin That freezes hearts And when I speak The toxin pierces my lips And I am helpless to stop it It wouldn't matter what I'd say My voice would stab you as if it were a knife And it would leave permanent scars My voice would stain you with All of the horrors that are me So I'll keep those words to myself And pray that you'll find someone That can make you Smile
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Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 2:56 PM UTC
My voice
I set up a place to mourn, like a Mother & her dead, a deep & sacred peaceful bed, she sleeps & she weeps, beneath, a vigilia soaking moon, a flickering flame of love snuffed out way too soon, & boy that thing can really croon, Death of a friendship, & maybe romance, gone in the wind, we hadn't a chance, or a last dance, a last shooting star came in cutting in deep left a painful, poignant scar, dug it down just a little bit too far, put it on the shelf and put it in a jar, You're shining, & I'm the one who's endlessly whining, because your light, your light is ever shining so very bright, shining, shining, shining, a heart is ever-pining Cuz' I sit 'neath the florescent light that took my sweet & needed sight, exposed to your external radiation, composed in your internal frustration, imposed by your nocturnal causation & endless is the aggravation, Wanting to glow & wanting to go, wish that I didn't ever know, that florescent ink, I stare & blink Never stop to wonder & think, Hey I'm burned, I'm blinded you think I would be reminded, you know I never really learned, such star crossed lovers never under starlit skies & star kissed covers, over me they hover, hover I got a million reasons to let you go & ya you know, ya know, I should run for the hills take some kinda pills, lose every bit of  my will, I should just..... walk away, No I should never let you leave early or stay, but anyway, you come, in lucent technology, appear on the screen, I think hold on, this must be a dream, your not exactly what you might seem, I know it's my voice, so yeah it's my choice, & in its sound I do rejoice, but I missed, I missed, as I kissed that passing tear, but I've lived to fight another year, as it travels here no more, no, no more, instead she's the one, knocking, waiting  at your door your door, your door, hey knock, knock, knock, tick tock tick tock I hear the clock, ohhhhhh...oh, oh, hey boy is anyone with you tonight? Cherie Nolan© 2016
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:24 PM UTC
"Wanting To Glow"
I set up a place to mourn, like a Mother & her dead, a deep & sacred peaceful bed, she sleeps & she weeps, beneath, a vigilia soaking moon, a flickering flame of love snuffed out way too soon, & boy that thing can really croon, Death of a friendship, & maybe romance, gone in the wind, we hadn't a chance, or a last dance, a last shooting star came in cutting in deep left a painful, poignant scar, dug it down just a little bit too far, put it on the shelf and put it in a jar, You're shining, & I'm the one who's endlessly whining, because your light, your light is ever shining so very bright, shining, shining, shining, a heart is ever-pining Cuz' I sit 'neath the florescent light that took my sweet & needed sight, exposed to your external radiation, composed in your internal frustration, imposed by your nocturnal causation & endless is the aggravation, Wanting to glow & wanting to go, wish that I didn't ever know, that florescent ink, I stare & blink Never stop to wonder & think, Hey I'm burned, I'm blinded you think I would be reminded, you know I never really learned, such star crossed lovers never under starlit skies & star kissed covers, over me they hover, hover I got a million reasons to let you go & ya you know, ya know, I should run for the hills take some kinda pills, lose every bit of  my will, I should just..... walk away, No I should never let you leave early or stay, but anyway, you come, in lucent technology, appear on the screen, I think hold on, this must be a dream, your not exactly what you might seem, I know it's my voice, so yeah it's my choice, & in its sound I do rejoice, but I missed, I missed, as I kissed that passing tear, but I've lived to fight another year, as it travels here no more, no, no more, instead she's the one, knocking, waiting  at your door your door, your door, hey knock, knock, knock, tick tock tick tock I hear the clock, ohhhhhh...oh, oh, hey boy is anyone with you tonight? Cherie Nolan© 2016
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maybe you can be my inspiration my muse cause God knows alone I'm useless my backbone my strength my focus to make it home to you maybe I'm just a dreamer a believer in humanity in life in you in second chances swimming with sharks and biting back just as hard if not harder for you
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 3:17 AM UTC
expectations
I can hear a voice in the distance Echoing off the far corners of my mind And with the intensity of thunder It comes and it goes And each time it gets louder I try to run away But There is no escaping the storm Trapped within my head Agonizing torture Unrelenting pain The storm has risen Less the rain What have I've done God God what have I've done To receive such pain and punishment Contemplating suicide In search of a gun If this is my hell Then life isn't worth living Flashes of the past Lighting with a storm Have spawned a tornado And it's causing me great harm Driving me mad Driving me insane Driving me to the edge With gun In hand
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 2:20 AM UTC
The Storm
Togetherness Embroiled In the hearts Of lovers Forever Stranded On an island Of love Absent Of Malice Attempts- To ****** Their insecurities Blanket illusions Masking the effect When love Becomes lust A race to nut A Cozy Little Lie
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
A Cozy Little Lie
***** mixed with a full moon twist dry and on the rocks keeps my tongue tide and close to your ear while you sexily sip Ciroc we talk about this and that and all the slick **** that comes before *** and God that dress the cause of my distress killing me ******* softly Abetted by light friendly caress bordering the edges of polite chatter that sparkle in your eye highlights a devilish glint you lean closer and whisper in my ear I'm not ******* you tonight smoke signals I've mastered so between the lines I see ***** ***** ***** bartender another drink please!
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 12:34 PM UTC
Smoke Signals
Never in my life Have I've heard Anything good Escape your mouth In regards to me I am a **** stained smear   At the bottom of your loafers Bird **** droppings atop Your prized buntal brim Your eyes for me Holds no sparkle Or joy or love For that matter Only contempt At the thought That I am your seed You spit phlegm In spite Of my existence A regurgitated reminder Of you There are no complexities In truth of procreation I am the Mirrored continuance Of your self-hate At war with myself In a battle Where no one The victor Covered in **** stained shame A biblical *** Resign To live life Shunned At the bottom Of your Shiny Brand New Shoes
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 12:22 PM UTC
Shunned
Fragile flowers withering The crumbling of innocence replaced, By carnal knowledge of Violence and death. Abstract eroticism Riot their vision Like an hypnotic drug, Smothering their existence
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 11:04 AM UTC
Africa
crickets don't chirp in hell they burn brighter than the fire that fuels your scorn feeding your anger like cicadas at dawn takes hold and suffocate subjugate spirits until hearts are torn love don't come easy to a cold heart or a misused trampled on abused heart love is war unpredictable from the start like the urgings of youth grasping at straws gasping at yet another of life's myriad illusions lost in a tabernacle of lies love tossed aside like schmatte as if God doesn't exist who am I to love? I can only die
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 9:44 AM UTC
Dark Times
She came as a breath of fresh air As beautiful as Morning Glory Embraced by dew bathing Epiphanic Under a yawning sun Gentle as a breeze Her softness My hallucinogen I melt in her arms Continuously I am in awe of Her beauty Breathtaking Delicate Feminine Black Beautiful Melanin I fell into her spell With alacrity Coffee Black no Sugar no cream My Queen Envied and persecuted Her essence The epitome of strength Like coffee Black no Sugar no cream My Queen
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 7:34 PM UTC
Coffee
If I can dream a dream of dreams where every scene serene and the only sound I hear is the sound of your laughter sweeter than the air I breath I would sleep until infinity nap til kingdom come succumbs to my reality in its totality vicariously seeing you as I see you my most beautiful angel I would die if not for fear of suicide just to be by your side again just the two of us like in the beginning to hold your hand to touch your skin to kiss your lips and gaze into your eyes and dream of what the future may bring I didn't tell you I love you that day the day God decided to take you away from me I was busy distracted just the thought of that destroys me completely so I sleep and I dream of what could have been of what we had I sleep and I dream for its where I find peace it's where I find you
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 9:57 PM UTC
Dreamer
The sound was deafening The earth griped groaned and grumbled Beneath their feet Seconds of mobocracy Followed by An eerie silence of confusion Shock and awe The sun sat high unnerving As the dust settled Exposing the grotesque macabre That is now their reality Tear trickled traces speckled with blood seared Upon muddled faces covered of soot Stood surreal against the carnage Unabled to grasp what has happened Trudges about in symbiotic aloofness Slowly a crescendo of wails A wretched affair Sliced into the mid day air Sending chills to all within ear Sirens heard from the distance Approaches quickly Adding to the cacophony of sound An orchestra of pain Reminiscent of Dante's Inferno Rock rescuers to the core Bodies strewn and dispensed Lie unrecognizable Young and old alike For death does not discriminate As neighbors extend helping hands Black and white Slowly the healing begins We can breathe again Live again Trust again For surely hate cannot be Allowed to win The outpouring of support was astronomical The love felt was undeniable People say I'm ideological But love conquers hate And that's Indisputable
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC
In The Absence Of God
Tomorrows are for dreamers; I suspect today I will sleep.
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Aug 5, 2016
Aug 5, 2016 at 2:58 PM UTC
My Suspicions
Wars Pillage Disease Religion Money God Soul Attrition Governments Environment Man Condemn Hope Space Future Question Abortion Children Hunger Apathy Mortgage Empathy Judaism Catholicism Islam Baptist Banks Greed Gluttony Foreclosure Black White Division Impasse Blind Death Legions Secret Collaborate Destruction Abscond ****** *** ****** Jew Fat Skinny Tall Short Ignorance Intolerance Hope Hate Love Death Poverty Wealth Displacement Abstract Reality Agony Distrust Temperament Conglomerate Drugs Pharmaceutics Capitalist Socialist Fascist Conformity World ********** Society Downfall Atrophy Silent Protest Propagate ****** Life Precious Dream Regress Degenerate Exfoliate Human Substance Into Nothing Hell On Earth Freedom A ******* Mockery
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
Freedom
My dog barks incessantly through the night At ghouls and ghost Only a dog's eye can sight For I swear when I look There's nothing to be seen He barks at the wind The trees and All in between He barks at me When I come to see What has him acting So strangely He barks at shadows Cast by the moon A shadow of his tail Has him all swooned He barks at cars  noise and Strangers in the night He barks at every little thing That cause him fright He barks at the neighbors cat At the neighbors fence He sits and dispense Of barking until spent Breaths lap water then barks again He barks a melody That's well received it seems For out of the night - the howling begins Dogs and cats alike They bark at the moon - they bark at each other They bark at whatever gives them pleasure
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 11:54 AM UTC
My Dog Barks Incessantly Through The Night
ripples on the lake quiet reflections a mallard takes flight
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
reflections
static energy your kisses upon my flesh killing me softly
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 4:26 PM UTC
killing me softly
I can savor The taste of fear Riding upon the wind As turbulently As your troubled mind Seeks desperately To understand the mortality of this moment The life and death mechanics of reality The realization That we are to die As evident of the staccato pant Of your futile labour Frivolous at best Arouses a sense Of ******* justice Hard truths Brought to bear witness of Your infidelities Your betrayal Lies Aborning of arsenic Sputters froth From your womb Searing traces of bitterness Cascades a corrupted truth Transformed into an ugliness That has become us Two hearts that once beat as one Cast fervently Into a cold war Unrelenting hatred Reciprocated   Ricochet Unmitigated threats Wounds That cannot be reprieved How did we get here? Do you even care- To ponder the thought? How I once loved thee A dream shattered By the realization of now But The now I can live with The thought of losing you I cannot **** this relationship Endure I must For the taste of you Is the sake of me My sustenance I close my eyes In perusal of happier times When life was bearable Abruptly I'm jolted out of my reverie By hilt of your scorn Protruding from my chest Animately I touch As if to confirm its legitimacy A reason for its being Overwhelmed by solemn peace I collapse in passive supplication And as she turns and walk away Contemptuous Of the final utterance To flee my lips I forgive you I ponder If she ever Loved me at all
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 12:20 PM UTC
The End of a Cold War
i awaken to breath light kiss upon my nape the softness of your touch electrifying our bodies pumping life into a new day
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 4:00 PM UTC
Unbridled
Salty tears Slither like snakes in summer Meandering moments of madness mused Ratchet heart and rabid tongue retorts Flimflam fluke fisticuffs fought A mirrored mirage manically manifest A parade of psychosis fevered pitch Easy the embryo erased eternal Gods grace given gone Sanguine souls stand sequestered A pitiful penitent they plead A song of Solomon heralds Cherubs on chariots Carrying chalices crafted of gold Seeks repentance refrained from sin All souls suffer life myriad interpretations And all Must answer In The End
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:21 AM UTC
Salty Tears
hearts as cold as sleet beating frigidly within a desolated cavity a wasteland of remembrance teetering on madness echoes thoughts of insanity where words vitriolic at best cuts deep beneath the soul a place where beauty once lived lay ugly and abandoned... and as winter creeps through cracks long forgotten love lies trampled in the madness
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
November Rain
It hit you like a sucker punch With eyes wide open Like the door I walked out of Leaving your heart broken Emotions cast about Useless as wasted tokens For the fair has ended And I'm tired of pretending So cash in your sentiments There's no saving for a rainy day I would prefer when I'm gone Not to even remember Your Face
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:04 PM UTC
When I'm Gone