#streak
On this losing streak
Has to turn around
Strive so hard but cannot escape
Failure to which I am bound
Until starting positive changes
Disappointment will remain on your face
Day after day promise to improve
Clear to see that's not the case
Gone are effortless exchanges
Excited words once eagerly shared
Sitting on sheets together
For a relationship was unprepared
In blink of an eye you lifted my world
A little closer towards the sun
Leaving each trace of regret beneath my feet
No idea what we had begun
All the moments spent since
I've discovered in your company
Collected and shown on display inside
Like antique coins or paintings in an art gallery
Done proclaiming pathetic excuses
Instead of trying my best
You deserve someone who would die in order
To protect treasure buried in your chest
Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 8:09 AM UTC
Fogged-up glass
Rain drops
Blood drops
Spattering,
****** handprint
Streaking down like the rain
Imaging flashing into my head
I need to turn this into a proper poem
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 7:23 PM UTC
When someone is on a winning streak
they don’t really consider feeling weak.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 4:59 PM UTC
Freedom is not having to wear clothes around the house.
Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
Colorful streak pierced my heart to glow
This is what beauty on earth has to show
Let my sweetheart take you on to grow
Your tenderness bloom my heart to blow
Romantic mood with curves , curvatures
Portray charms, graces of beauty statures
Roses will touch your feet to be the halters
Let your graceful gait be seen by defaulters
My love spread your beauty to be just seen
To see you in bloom I am ready and keen
Slow wind touches your curly hair like teen
Your ocean green eyes make life ever green
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 6:22 AM UTC
it's white
so pure
so fresh
so clean
so tell me why the red that flows
looks like a scar, so mean?
it's sparkly
so fluffy
so new
so light
so tell me why the red that flows
looks just like blood, so bright?
it's racing and racing
and flowing and falling
leaves a scrape and a streak
as it runs down the peak
a strange sled of red
down a white snowy head
Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
Sunshine.
That beam of light,
that shines so bright.
It warms my skin,
I try to soak it in.
I know winter will come,
and this feeling will be gone.
This feeling of complete peace,
as I feel my joy increase.
What a beautiful streak of light.
Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 1:08 PM UTC
When the streak burns off
I have to get it back
Somehow, someway
Writing is a inconsistent athlete
That does well then goes cold
We all want to break the mold
But who will be there when were beyond old?
I want my name in there
But who am I?
Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 5:52 AM UTC
I need a win.
Just to feel like I'm not scrabbling.
Just to feel like I'm not being dragged by undercurrents,
knees and palms ****** as they scraped against the sand.
I need a win
Just to feel like when I open my mouth,
something comes out,
something that resembles my voice, and not
flies rattling around my ribcage.
I need a win,
Just to feel like my mind isn't imploding on itself,
full Big Brother, each whisper a shout,
each sigh a taunt,
each silence deafening.
I need a win,
Just to feel like my lips aren't sealed
with duct tape and industrial glue,
like I'm not being thrown into the river,
hands tied to my back,
pockets filled with rocks
and lungs full of blood,
because even in drowning
I can't get it right the first time.
I need a win,
because I've been on such a long-running losing streak
That I feel like I should get a **** Guinness world record
For 'most pathetic'.
I need a win,
because every time I stumble,
the pavement seems to be more forgiving.
I need a win,
because otherwise,
losing becomes normal.
Life is a constant battle,
And I sometimes think
that, at this point,
it may very well be my last.
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 9:46 PM UTC