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#upsanddowns
Am I to forever run in the endless staircase That so many of us call life? The one with no railings And wraps around an invisible pole, Making each movement so stressful. Each step colors from blinding white To dull blues, yellows, reds, pinks, And the neon versions of them. Some even sing songs of optimism While others bellow heavy tunes of gray. Am I destined to always have to look down When I’m tired of going up and think, “I’m exhausted so what if i just.. fall. Yet, I simply cannot after such dedication,”? The stairs behind me fade away, I’d be so easy to lean back and forget. Am I fated to evermore stare up In search of an end that doesn’t exist At the time? To look for the top everyone Tries and tries to reach, But no one is ever successful in. Because the top doesn’t exist And stair steps only appear once A foot is placed down. So for the time being, I’ll take a step and then another one As I stare off into What I can only imagine is The light of my staircase.
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 1:59 AM UTC
staircase of life
take it day by day there will be ups and downs but soon enough there'll be more ups than downs life gets better day by day one day might be low and sad you might contemplate death then the next day it will be a joy to live so excited to do things and see people take it day by day things will change it will get better you just have to make through each day
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Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 7:54 AM UTC
day by day
Things are going swimmingly They seem to gather steam From one small tweak, another grows Life's rolling towards the dream Good intentions, some results The buds begin to peek As faster and then faster Progress snowballs by the week. Positivity is fine I think I can, and try The jaded shell is cracking Though things are hard... I can get by. But wait. A stab. A needle sharp Digs deep inside To pierce my heart. And suddenly, all seems To freeze. The buds turn ice 'Neath brittle leaves. The air is frosty Hard to breathe. A sour taste I want to leave. Bitter, twisted Pain-filled heart Once now betrayed It wants no part. And everything Turns on its head Where once was hope Now's black instead Rejection I shan't Humor thee. I'll stab you back To think I'm free. It hurts, it hurts Oh, how it aches Best turn to ice That, I can take.
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May 17, 2022
May 17, 2022 at 1:51 AM UTC
Cycle
I was riding a roller coaster; Ups and downs; Swirling around; As I was getting higher; It was getting colder; As I was getting lower; I thought everything was over....
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Jan 15, 2021
Jan 15, 2021 at 8:36 AM UTC
Roller Coaster
As beautiful as the starts went Our life suddenly hit us with a dent All of a sudden our life had changed Only to realise that all of your life wasn’t always arranged You start to think about all the ups and downs And you keep skipping all the days of frowns Then u come to a conclusion that we have yet to start our day Again get hit by a stone which lead you to astray
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 4:13 AM UTC
stumbling upon stones
Oh God, I'm happy in this morning, Being free of problem solving, Living loving the road I'm hitting, The misery I'm passing through. Oh, how I would be free to suffer Other mornings and another, Filled with oh-such charming pattern, Being happy after all. Oh happy! Seeing all gifts that matter, A marrow and a loving mother, Ever radiating on the darker-darker Sight that I'm still having though. Oh, the obscure morrow and yester - All those possible disaster Are enlightened and farther- farther Now. Oh God, I'm happy in the now-happening; I wish this moment pending padding, I would leave all those doubtful setting' And resting for ever in a now.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 1:43 AM UTC
A moment away of sorrow
i'm overwhelmed. overworked. under appreciated. the work of people like her goes unnoticed. she feels as if everyone's under the spell of a lotus. all she wishes is that everyone could focus. focus on the ups and the downs. the ins and the outs. the work of people like her goes unnoticed.
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 11:35 PM UTC
unnoticed.
Love Clouds by: Frederica Ehimen The darkness is cool and wet The sunlight is just beyond the horizon White oceans beyond I see There is this love between you and me We could not exist if we Were not... Could not continue to be The You and Me we are destined To be, so we wait in the stillness Of the Sun waiting for the still light to creep back in The darkness fades, and we will rise to find Our love survived
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Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 2:06 PM UTC
Love Clouds
Highs as prominent as the sky, Creating lows to become pits of despair. No return for rapture in this hollow evening. Where thoughts are not allowed to be felt, Yet my heart still aches for you.
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 9:53 PM UTC
The Waiting Game.
**One day-the talk of the Sailors, the next a wreck a beauty of the universe and the next a Shrek The king of the jungle today, a carcass tomorrow from pinnacle of joy to an iceberg of sorrow** *One moment you're a trodden road, the next forgotten fresh and busking marine and then a fossil, you're rotten this minute, a blossom of the garden and then a wilt a rock of now that will be glaciated to mere silt* **Even an Eagle soaring high in the sky gets to the ground at some point, the found get lost and the lost get found drums that rumble will someday go the limpid in a *** you lack today but someday will find all you sought**
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 1:53 AM UTC
LimpiD
We all were strangers before but time brought us together And we came to know each other more. I was always afraid of fall but whenever I looked around I smiled, cause I knew you all would be my wall. Waiting for people at metro station was irritating but I enjoyed every moment with you all From sitting on the floor to eating. We had fights and stupid conversations but one thing I am glad about We peacefully handled all the situations. What would I miss? That headphone and those calls? i guess not? I would rather miss those talks and the trolls. Home doesn’t feel like home just few moments away And all the memories will be gone Just a promise to keep the faith forever to be with each other till the end No matters whenever, wherever.
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 11:17 PM UTC
"When leaving something become hard"
*Its starts with such a beautiful note That enchants you in, listing to more The chords flow with such passion Such hope for the future Till you reach the diminished That throws the whole song down to hell From light and hope To dark and sin This song of life has changed in ways I never saw coming The tune grows darker The volume become louder The chords harsher But then it stops And one single note changes it back to the light The hardness of the chords soften The volume begins to calm And the tune once more flows through my soul This is the song of life And then it finishes Leaving you with the experience of music... The experience of life...*
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 2:01 AM UTC
The song of life
Hands up Body rigid with anticipation My gut pulls down Stronger and stronger as I go up I can see the top So close but so far I decided to take a risk And try my luck at this ride I inch over the peak And then I Fall Screaming with adrenaline Impossible not to smile This was the thrill I sought My gamble payed off But then the tracks flatten out And overcome with disappointment I realize It's all already over All that can happen When I spend 3 minutes Talking to you "My friends can come too"
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 1:01 AM UTC
Asking you out
life is like a sinusoidal graph curving up and curving down over and over again and never stopping sometimes we feel higher than the sun and everything is going great then a few days or weeks or months later it all comes crashing down again right now im on the downward curve preparing for what is to come but i know that things will be okay again but all this up and down makes my stomach do flips i know it's cliché but life really is like a roller coaster you can't get off curving up and curving down again and never stopping
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
sinusoidal
Upon typing the last verse she jumped from the chair forgetting to close the windows and ran through the wooden halls of the country house outside into the joyous wildflowers swaying like pendulums; The afternoon breeze cool and **** like green apples. Joy was skipping until the summer air froze her heated throat. Clouds brimmed purple dewing her nose, head buried when droplets fell, summer's ecstasy melting into lukewarm pools on a trail leading to fallen firs. Worried the curtains at home were soaked, pummeled by clear pellets, she was lost. No friend to tease, pine needles from tangled hair.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 12:06 AM UTC
A lonely love affair