Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#nodreams
People with the tired souls, Are the most beautiful ones to be with! Even though they're totally empty, All they do is "GIVE"! They Give their smiles, even though they're smileless! They give their support, even though they're supportless! They are the ones, who are in search of hope to live! Everyday they sleep tried, thinking, " why do I have to live ? " Despite of no dreams and aspirations, They still inspire others around! They are filled with negativity within, But always choose to spread happiness around ! These souls are always near us, & are really difficult to identify! Because they are the smarty ones, Who can hide anything behind THEIR smiles!
0
Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 6:56 AM UTC
Tired Souls!
I’ve been saying yes to many things But never to myself. I’ve been cheering on other people’s dream But never to myself Paying attention on their life But what about my own life! 26 years has passed by And my life is full of goodbyes I’ve been here in the deep end of the tunnel Where dark meets the darkest And no light can shine brightest.
0
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
9:20
A tired life, I give to live, beyond the rested mind. Thoughts of those uneeded doubts will bring patience in time. My thousand thoughts, of conscious care, worth more than the million dreams, of those who waste their precious nights in time stilled by meanless scenes.
0
Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 2:05 PM UTC
Think Now, Sleep Later
Born with a million of dreams, Then hundreds of em’ As years past it’s only One. Born with a ton, Now, None. It’s no fun with a lot of Precious comments and multiple Heart dents. Your worthy, But it seems only your dreams is Surrounded by a wired fence. No matter how much you Feel or think you will be, It always end up leaving, From a negative society. So much riot, Quiet please. I get a glimpse of my future It’s so much anxiety. It hits when you feel it's a Dream, But it hits even harder When you realize it’s Reality. Time moving slow, But yet it’s so Fast. A ghetto child With broken promises and demons From the Past. With so much potential, And healed words that’s so Resentful, A smile that is beautiful, And eyes that are so Wise, A ghetto child Blind to the golden Prize. Seeking out dreams That leave her no place to Hide. Her demons is beginning, But how long will she Realize, That when the evil awakens, It’s fulfilled to tell lovely Lies. Living in a big world, Where rules don’t Apply, And the white and black thing Divide. Everything is like a ***** Scheme in her Eyes, That’s why friends are pushed Aside, And family filled with strong Unhealthy, Dysfunctional Pride. It feels she was buried, Dead and alive, But yet her smile is such a Gleam, And her life is yet Without a, Dream.                                                -Marci H.
0
Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 6:12 PM UTC
No Dream
I live in the dark You tell me it’s better this way Don’t have any dreams, they’ll only get crushed I am scared of the outside world The only reason why Because you tell me to fear it I’m like a puppet on a string You’re in control of me You tell me to move, I move You tell me to sing, I sing Because I have nothing to lose But I want to cut these ties that bind us But I don’t know how to live without you I will spread my wings and fly Because I will survive You tell me don’t go It’s dangerous out there alone I don’t know how to be by myself I’ll only get hurt if I leave Won’t let you lie to me I will not let these chains **** me I’m like a puppet on a string You’re in control of me You tell me to move, I move You tell me to sing, I sing Because I have nothing to lose But I want to cut these ties that bind us But I don’t know how to live without you I will spread my wings and fly Because I will survive Wish that I could undo All those bad choices All of those days spent with you Wishing that I could be free But not letting myself be happy For fear of what would happen to you But now I see, you manipulate me Into believing I’m at fault That won’ t happen anymore I was like a puppet on a string You were in control of me You told me to move, I moved You told me to sing, I sang Because I had nothing to lose But I cut those ties that bind us I know how to live without you now I have spread my wings and flew I will survive
0
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
Survive