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They rattle inside my head, thoughts of you bouncing of the walls. They jump and fly in and endless chase, as my mind begins to race They chain me and consume me, control me with their power Thoughts of you trap me like a jail covering up my mind And yet they set me free, like nothing before Shining a light in darkness as they hold me tight within Images of past and future flash across my eyelids Memories battling hopes Thoughts of you cause battles to ensue and destruction of my mind And yet they bring a calming peace, with images of a happy time Thoughts of you rattle inside my head bouncing of the walls. Slowly driving me insane
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
Thoughts
Try to answer these questions in 3-5 words each What does grass smell like? Not using the word crackle what does it sound like to step on snow? What does salt taste like? What does it smell like before rain? What does it smell like after rain? What does your hand feel like? What is the texture of hair? What does water taste like? What does it feel like to touch silk? What does gasoline smell like? What does a pine tree smell like? What does fear feel like? You may call yourself a poet, but can you answer this, the words rattle inside your brain the answer longs to get out. Yet you can't find the words to describe it.
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC
To Call Yourself a Poet
In the centre floats the sun bringing life and order to the planets She is that girl the popular girl that the world revolves around She brings light and beauty demanding attention she is the comparison to gold and all things perfect she is inspiration to all the poetry yet no ones seems to notice her poison and deceit her radiation leaking destroying the world as she burns consuming everything in her path Then there are the planets those perfect orderly orbs the unnamed crowd following their pretty girl as she orders them about they follow her hierarchy numbered better or worse hoping not to be at the bottom of the list the nerds or misfits like pluto are forgotten and unloved as she demands attention from everyone above Id much rather be a moon a shining mystery a tiny forgot speck. Floating about on my own path never quite the same, forgetting about popularity and its unrelenting chain. Seen as an evil associated with black and monsters yet i’d shine a light down through the darkness. You can see its painful craters the scares of past time and yet i’d keep on lighting and moving alone just fine Id much rather be a moon free to be myself I don’t need to be the spotlight I’m content with second place. forgotten by the many yet remembered by the few. I don’t need to be the golden girl Im fine to be silver for silver moons are much better than demanding golden sun
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 6:34 PM UTC
Silver Solar System
Help I have bad internet connection I can't check the school website. That means I won't know about a test That means I won't study That means I will fail That means I will get bad grades That means I won't get into a good school That means I won't get a good job That means I won't get money That means I won't buy food That means I won't eat That means I will die Help I have bad internet connection I can't get on facebook That means I can't change my status That means I don't take my relationship serious That means he will dump me That means I will be single That means I won't get married That means I will die alone Help I have bad internet connection I can't FaceTime That means people are waiting for me That means I won't show up That means they will get worried That means they might over react That means they could call the police That means they will think I'm missing That means they will look for me That means my family will get scared That means they may start thinking the worst That means they will think I'm dead That means they will be upset That means they will look for my body That means they will find me That means they will realize I'm not dead That means they will be mad at me for scaring them That means they will punish me, stop talking to me, who knows what else. Help I have bad internet connection I can't see any news That means I won't know what's happening That means I will be left out of all the conversations That means I will be an outcast That means I will have no friends That means I will not make any relationships That means I will go through life alone That means I will become a hermit Help I have bad internet connection I can't access the e-library That means no books That means no learning That means not getting any smarter That means not getting into a good school That means not getting a good job That means no money That means no buying food That means no eating That means I will die. Face it! Life revolves around internet! If you have bad internet connection you could die, you couldn't even get on hello poetry *gasp!
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
Internet Connection.
Help I have bad internet connection I can't check the school website. That means I won't know about a test That means I won't study That means I will fail That means I will get bad grades That means I won't get into a good school That means I won't get a good job That means I won't get money That means I won't buy food That means I won't eat That means I will die Help I have bad internet connection I can't get on facebook That means I can't change my status That means I don't take my relationship serious That means he will dump me That means I will be single That means I won't get married That means I will die alone Help I have bad internet connection I can't FaceTime That means people are waiting for me That means I won't show up That means they will get worried That means they might over react That means they could call the police That means they will think I'm missing That means they will look for me That means my family will get scared That means they may start thinking the worst That means they will think I'm dead That means they will be upset That means they will look for my body That means they will find me That means they will realize I'm not dead That means they will be mad at me for scaring them That means they will punish me, stop talking to me, who knows what else. Help I have bad internet connection I can't see any news That means I won't know what's happening That means I will be left out of all the conversations That means I will be an outcast That means I will have no friends That means I will not make any relationships That means I will go through life alone That means I will become a hermit Help I have bad internet connection I can't access the e-library That means no books That means no learning That means not getting any smarter That means not getting into a good school That means not getting a good job That means no money That means no buying food That means no eating That means I will die. Face it! Life revolves around internet! If you have bad internet connection you could die, you couldn't even get on hello poetry *gasp!
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A shining sun Glaring bright Stopping all With our smiling light Till the cover Was tossed on And darkness crept Around the sun Black paint Covering all Snuffing out light So all will fall And when the time Finally gets handle When light can shine It's but a candle On a stand of wax With a tiny flame The dark still creeping Barely kept tame And yet that makes It prettier yet When the stars shine, The too bright sun has set The tainted color Brings beauty new Mystery and light Of a more believable hue The smiles back Seeming even more bright Against the backdrop Missing it's light.
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 2:47 AM UTC
A New Brightness
The days turn cold As another year passes by Memories become old Blurry scenes in a movie Who're tickets never sold And yet I'm frozen in time The rewind button stuck Playing the same old rhyme Over and over again Unable to start a new chime Like a chain of silver shine Wrapped forever on my frail wrist Tieing me to an unmoving pine In the forest of forgotten times Secrets that haunt me with every line Step forward the world says But the chain pulls me back Unrelenting metal made of days Never to be forgotten And never to free me from their rays And they key will never be found Hidden from all others But it's not barried in the ground My freedom is in your hand Under watchful eye all year round.
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
Chained To The Past
The rumble grows inside He hands clenched in fists Eyes open wide, From the sound she tries to hide The sound grows to a rumble And she begins to scream Ceasing the crowds mumble And in panic they stumble They don't understand her torment The the pain and sound just for her They wonder where the sweet girl went And what caused her mind to be so bent Her pain and trouble goes unseen As life goes on unfazed Untill one day she breaks her screen And her slate is finally wiped clean.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 11:52 PM UTC
Unseen and Unheard
Fire for deadly hell Fire for holy power White for heaven when you die White for doctors who don't let you die Green for the environment Green for environmentally toxic Tears for sorrow Tears for joy This is the imperfect perfection of humans
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 11:45 PM UTC
Humans
She is a small glass vase With beautiful flowers painted Hastily on Only the outside barring paint She is strong enough To hold tight Whatever treasure you put inside She is beautiful And perfect to the eye But if you look closely You can see The spiderweb cracks Where she was dropped The cracks that scarred but never broke her The cracks that never heal She is a canvas Of pure white Painted over and over again To create the perfect image The one that pleases all With only few specks Of her true canvas showing through She is a treasure chest Covered in gems and paint But the beauty of the box Cannot begin to compare With the gold within The gold that is hidden By the steel lock That if you force Will clamp much tighter But with the perfect key Will open with ease To let your eyes Veiw the rare gift That is her treasure within
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
Masks
You are too sweet to lie I am too much a lie to be sweet You are too loved to be hated I am too hated to be loved You are too gentle to hurt I am too hurt to be gentle You are too good to the bad I am too bad to the good You are too beautiful to be ugly I am too ugly to be beautiful You are too kind for this tainted world I am too tainted for this kind world You are too perfectly perfect I am too imperfectly imperfect You are my contradiction
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:09 AM UTC
You Are My Contradiction
Your eyes Fall ever so slightly tilted In that perfect way That melts my heart Like the chocolate That is them When ever Your beautiful gaze Pierces mine Your round lips So uniquely tainted So that they aren't The red everyone wishes And some how This dull color Makes them that much more special And I want them to be mine that much more Your hair Like perfect rings Wrapped around my fingers Flows like waves Of coffee In a beautiful dream To good to be true Your face Eternally planted on my eyelids So that every time I blink I see your complexion And never can I Remember faces But somehow my mind Captures every piece of you And I replay it to myself As you keep me awake Unable to sleep For you have stolen from me And the loot you have robbed Beats in your hand And your smile Always put on your face Staying strong and happy Untouched by the world Even when it tries to cause you pain And I can only stand by With an ache in my chest As I am helpless Against what life will throw For you are too good Too sweet, too kind Too caring Too ready to apologize Too prepared to make the world perfect Too innocent yet too haunted Too good to by true Too true to be mine.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
Too Perfect
My blank eyes stare In bold frustration At the white sheet Sitting, calmly mocking me On the plain brown table The pen quivers in hand My mussels shake with shame But try as I might My ideas are insanely sane No bursting fits of passion Or inspiring metaphors Only a page covered in splatters From my ink of internal wars A block of metal in my mind A chain of iron on my hand Glossy mirrors on my eyes Spiking needles in my thighs Calling for me to get up To leave this terrible attempt But when a poets mind is blank Like mine About blankness will they find a rhyme
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
Writer's Block
Tick tick tock Chimes the clock As the hands spin in circles Never to return Once it's gone we must learn That the time will never come back And why oh why Did I waste my time On you You sided with her When the fight broke out When I critized her You would scream and shout Why did I waste the time I tried my best To always please you I would act as though the things You did Never bothered me too Why did I waste the time I tried to get your attention Worried about clothes and hair But when I came You were know one knew where Why did I waste the time You'd cowar and scream Giggle and hide You knew nothing about love Yet I stuck along in your tide Why did I waste the time And finally when I broke off The foolish thing that was us I realized I was fine Even though you would cry and fuss So I think to myself Why did I waste the time
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
Precious Seconds
A teardrop Like a shimmering stream Rolls down the moving hill Leaving a river trail On the flesh colored soil Slowly it leaves its white rimmed pond As it travels on It's sorrowful journey Across the hills To the ruby petals Which open to free a wind Of lugubriousness As they call for more drops The glistening stream Crosses the petals Leaving a salty trail behind As it falls to the rounded edge Where it falls with a splash To the floor below Waiting patiently For its followers to fall From the land above On their teardrop journeys
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
A Hidden World's Sorrow
On this cold winter night The wind is starting to bite And the snow starting its flight So come dear, into my sight And hold me hear just right Your hands warming light Keep me safe from fright You are my shining knight My inspiration to write And when you hold me tight On the chilly eve, you give me might And take away my smite Bringing joy as you quench my fight As December turns the world white The moon a flying kite That turns darkness a silver so bright From its unbeatable height You make my worries slight Your presence is my delight Telling me that everything's alright As we sit in the twilight Our emotions ignite But the winter calls in spite Trying to bring contrite For us ignoring it outright As inside together we excite Each other's warm invite By the fire with love tonight At last we reunite
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 1:52 AM UTC
A Winters Night
Our arms flail as we flounder about In our lakes impossible tide A water of unforgotten days That we couldn't escape if we tried Some people's are small others wide We do our best to escape Pulling ourselves to the sandy beach Resting from its power, Pulling us in, never free of its reach To it we aren't worth a screech As we grow our lakes do too Filling with waters good and bad Powerful waves and calming seas Old emotions happy or sad As we grow to man from lad
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
Sea of Memories
A poem is a harmony Of words without a melody It is a written door Into a world new A poem is a poets escape Into a place where emotion glows And where they can write with passion Without worry of word ration A poem is a magnify glass Where forever every second will last And the simplest of times Becomes the hero of your rhymes And walking home from school Becomes a metaphor, a life long rule A poem is an incredible way To show the world how you feel today It looks like words on a page And yet it frees you from a cage A poem is a harmony Of words without a melody
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
The Poem of Poems
You said you were forever You said we'd always be friends You stick by my side no matter what It would be years till we met our ends We would have our children play Like us they would be together They would share all our memories Like us they would never lie to each other Then you started to hide things You manipulated, controlled our rights We cried over the phone As you started merciless fights You promises all disappeared Becoming faded ink on our sleeve You turned all but a few against me Soon we wanted you to leave Once you were the world to some but you hurt us more than we can say You brought pains, scars and sadness Emotions that will never go away And now you've gone and left us The pain has finally gone But tears can still be shed at night From a pain that lasted so long
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
Faded Memories
Mangled bodies from the grave Chase you with avenge Their destroyed faces rave As they come for gruesome revenge The cackling grows louder As the close up on you Wanting you to cower As their chase you through The spell of death in in the air Crumpled candy under feet Dread and fear everywhere Turning people white as a sheet The graveyard horrors stomping feet What happens next is unforeseen The gouls and goblins yell trick or treat On this perfect night of halloween
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
A Night of Horror
Eternity is in our hearts Smaller than I knew It can be but meet seconds As long as I stand with you It doesn't always last forever Fleeting as the morning dew It's those perfect moments With family friends loved ones too Eternity is when time stands still Those moments that our love grew The moments we want to never end, from them precious poems we drew Sitting here I realize That surely I will fail For homework I do not have Eternity to prevail
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Eternity Doesnt Need Forever
I was new to the school I had no friends Fear wrenching my gut And so I smiled I met some people They turned me away Bullied behind the back And so I smiled Finally I made true friends And got asked out But of course it never did last And so I smiled Then the friendship all went wrong Promises broken, loved ones lost Blood was shed, turning hands red And so I smiled Horror, black clothing So much more Crying and dying all inside And so I smiled A grandfather left Passed away No longer shall we play And so I smiled Glaring eyes crossed Hatred shown in the hall Between friends turned enemies And so I smiled True friends turned sisters Moved away Leaving me alone And so I smiled Fear wrenched me again As I tried to mend Broken friendships from childhood And so I smiled Now I have met some girls Not true friends but close A boy I like is more than friends And so I smiled But a smile no longer means happiness Now it's simply a brave face. So how do I reveal to the world That I am somewhat happy?
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
Brave Face
she opens her soft arms The glowing light Shown to the world A frail shell Open at last As she reveals Her smallest secrets Allowing her sweet beauty To flow through Untampered with By her beautiful protective arms She is natures greatest beauty
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 8:04 PM UTC
The Bloom
Darkness, it's so mysterious A sign of the abyss We can't penetrate it with our eyes We will never no what's beneath It can be a color called black Which people will wear It's for grieving and for sadness And for protection too They won't come near, if they fear The emotional abyss The one that in srounded by our Dark outfit It can be a hiding place For those who always fear With no lights they can't come near. It gives us a place of freedom But it frees our enemies too We can't see them coming, The monsters under the bed. As they hide within Their darkened mist In the dark abyss. It can be the unknown, A shade of mystery. We are all left in the dark When we think of this shade. We can't see, we can't know Whatever lies beneath, Is unknown to us humans As it wiggles in the deep. It can be evil The sign of tainted good The color white muddied, By the darkened sins. It shows us when to hide Since the monsters come at night It is the spookist of colors The one that shows us death. But it can be beauty too, A protective guard over us. A shroud of mystery To keep the others guessing. It lets us be alone When we truly wish. It hides us from our enemies And keeps the small ones safe After all when its night And we all wish to sleep We plunge our selves into darkness And welcome the abyss.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
Beauty of the Abyss