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To move past your fears of the past To feel the wind blow through your haAt reigning your peace of mind To have your Freedon in life For the sun to shine above the darkness For your pieces of lifes to come together To Discover new things around the world For a vision of happiness With Reigning the things you’ve lost Of a life time of everlasting love To grow and show the world who you are With moving past your mistakes To experiencing personal growth With shaking off yesterday trash To share words of wisdom To be who you are meant to be To stand back up after tragedy hits To seek out laughter and happiness To sing with a joyful noise For your struggles to eace up a little To pray away all negativity To groove in the heart of love ir To reach out for your blessings To reconnect with your love ones To start appreciating what you have today So please,take a chance, your never know whats there for you if you dont everyone is worthy enough for a chance So take it Take a chance!!!
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Sep 16, 2023
Sep 16, 2023 at 3:45 PM UTC
Take A Chance
Take a chance. Take a bow. Take a walk with me now. Take my hand. We'll take this world by storm. You will never be ignored again. Take this life. Take control. Who cares what the future holds? Burn the bridges to the past. The memories were never meant to last. All we have is all we need. Living in the moment feels so free. But like all good things, the time has come to say goodbye. "Goodbye, 20s! We sure had one hell of a ride."
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Jan 3, 2022
Jan 3, 2022 at 8:28 PM UTC
20s
Do you ever wonder what the message that I never sent said? The message that from your side could only see it pending, while I read it back to myself over and over, hesitant to click send because I knew that depending on one small movement of my index finger, my world could either burst with colour and become complete or drain to grays and crash down, never to be rebuilt as sturdy again. The message that pulled me away from society and slowed time while I was trapped in my subconscious, unaware of the events unfolding around me because the only thing that mattered were all the different storylines that could become my life in a matter of seconds depending on if you read that one message. The message that was so carefully phrased and forged through a mixture of sudden confidence, the truth of how I felt for you, and my desperation for change; to change the way that I spend every night alone longing for your love, and to replace my sadness and tears with the solace knowing that you desire and care about me. The message that I ended up losing faith in and erased, for I was too scared to risk it all, because if it hit me that my fears were now my reality, it would have been the one blow that shattered my cold, cracked heart into millions of shards so sharp, anyone who tried to put them back together would just end up damaging themselves too. So in those moments where I let my mind drift, the question that will forever lack an answer often resurfaces; Do you ever wonder what the message that I never sent said?
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May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC
Unsending the unsent
Do you ever wonder what the message that I never sent said? The message that from your side could only see it pending, while I read it back to myself over and over, hesitant to click send because I knew that depending on one small movement of my index finger, my world could either burst with colour and become complete or drain to grays and crash down, never to be rebuilt as sturdy again. The message that pulled me away from society and slowed time while I was trapped in my subconscious, unaware of the events unfolding around me because the only thing that mattered were all the different storylines that could become my life in a matter of seconds depending on if you read that one message. The message that was so carefully phrased and forged through a mixture of sudden confidence, the truth of how I felt for you, and my desperation for change; to change the way that I spend every night alone longing for your love, and to replace my sadness and tears with the solace knowing that you desire and care about me. The message that I ended up losing faith in and erased, for I was too scared to risk it all, because if it hit me that my fears were now my reality, it would have been the one blow that shattered my cold, cracked heart into millions of shards so sharp, anyone who tried to put them back together would just end up damaging themselves too. So in those moments where I let my mind drift, the question that will forever lack an answer often resurfaces; Do you ever wonder what the message that I never sent said?
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Caught in the cross hairs Of Death's Sights We are merely bullets Traveling at the speed of life A big bang of eternal flight Endless days, countless nights A straight shot to the end A loaded clips of original sin So get out there and aim to win Take another shot and shoot again So many bullets gone astray Life is a gun at the end of the day
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
LIFE IS A GUN
Don't be afraid of love, that fear will never let you find it. Cherie Nolan© 2016
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 10:06 PM UTC
"Don't Be Afraid Of Love"
[Love] is a risk.                    No matter who you give yourself to.      Whether it's your first or your second or even your fifth love. There will always be a chance you will get [hurt]. But you dive in anyways                    because if you don't, you will wonder what could have been.        By taking a risk you will know what love is and you learn to love again.
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 1:13 AM UTC
To Love Is To Risk
I watch the sun see through the trees through the glass, see through me. This great star saturates my window brightly warms my hand, as if in proposition. My smile concedes like a girl that has just been asked to dance. An unstoppable smile. I belong out there, in the trees At the source Eating sunshine and sipping starbursts Filter free. I roll down the window as if to shout "Stop! Drop me off here". But all I have are excuses: "Bad timing," I say. And the sun may see, but it does not hear.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 3:59 PM UTC
The Scenic Route
Quietly she sits in a the roar of society Keeping to herself Invisible to the passerby's The wall feels the curve of her spine and the ground bounces her foot cracks in the cement keep her gaze People passing and not seeing. But I see her. She has the aroma of anticipation and the look of flight Waiting there for her signal to take off. The squeal of brakes are heard brown eyes snap to see the sound. Inexplicably grabbing her bag Tightening her fist with the contortion of uncertainty What is she waiting for? Here is her chance, her destiny She struggles to move Does she need a push like a baby bird? Go! Go my feathered soul. Don't hesitate Don't look back Answer your calling Run! Jump! Soar!
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
Feathered Soul
Why am I afraid to go dance? Why am I afraid to take a chance? I just want to cut loose and express what I'm feeling The ideas of having eyes on me has me reeling To let go of fear and set myself ablaze with internal fire Right now, this is my only desire Why do I watch but never join? Why do I leave my fate to be decided by a coin? Why am I afraid to take a chance? Why am I afraid to cut loose and dance?
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 1:30 AM UTC
Afraid to Dance
Is it wrong, Taking a chance? I think not. For i rather fall And get up, Then not to try And just fail.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
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