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No one loves you like he does That warmth portrayed across the room Like passionate fiery doves He's strength of love exceeds the capacity Of what you've ever believed in, like reality, And feuds within he's heart just brings Wars upon this strange yet existential thing Be within him a Pillar of which he's growth of love would be And let it loose and roam freely Give him you, in exchange for love he always seeked Let him in O'er the sunsets he'll leap For you. Flow in him when you let him in Clear and purify your soul within Sway each day through roses and mint For him, With him...
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 2:39 PM UTC
The World, Sideways
in this happy-deathday, I serve you a bowl of soup, because it’s really you clay bowl, kidney-beans, vegetables, all thickened with dreary cream; there is an opened-eyes fish, but definitely can’t cry they all would float and spread out the smell of awry the soup has its hot steam, but it is not wandering to ceiling, it is coming to my neck, ******* my guilty, which I have none seeing this soup makes me twisting my hair; complicated I was a loner clown living in the wardrobe—then you gave me one unicycle you took me out from the pile of clothes away from cockroach which peeing my head gleefully til I was starving: yes, I am starving sardonically I glare the flame of your sincerity which flies away somewhere I lost my fingers in the soup while bacteria just sitting cross-legged on the left side the soup remains sour and I need something to add—to drag my tasty life again exactly in this happy-deathday, I reinvite you, my honey mixing a handful fine-ashes with this soup: because it’s really you so, how does it taste? dive deeper and fine how delicious your beyond no more illness, no more madness, no more confusion of my demeanor
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 1:03 AM UTC
A Bowl of Ashes Soup
I'm going to get up today! "Lay your *** down, you ain't doing **** I wanna eat something sweet. "You might want to stick to fruit and water, fat *** " I should hang out with somebody. "Nobody wanna be bothered with you. Go home" I wish I could talk to somebody but "No-one needs to know, will understand, or gives af" Maybe I should try today eventhough "I'm dumb asf and I'm going to fail anyway" There's people that care about me but "If I die , life will go on and the world keeps turning" I should just stick to being by myself "I'll just end up hurting someone or hurt" **** this I'm done with love "Took me long enough , love been done with me" Why am i even still here "I ain't **** anyway. I ain't gone be **** either" Life just not worth getting up for "I should just sleep and never wake" **** it. One good cut is all I need. **** put the blade up! your no fun If your dead" I guess I'll just fake a smile for the day. ~Corona Harris~
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
Inner Conflict