#youcandoit
I am one of a kind, Unique!
I shall not fear my truth to speak!
I am enough, never less than!
I will succeed, I know I can!
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 12:36 PM UTC
Sometimes circumstance victimizes you
and you just cannot do anything.
Whether you were at fault
or someone else culpable.
Whether in a single woosh of breeze
or it took a series of connected events.
At such times,
you just cannot do anything
you can neither justify
nor whinge about it.
Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 11:30 AM UTC
I'll handle the pain
And go through it all again
I don't regret it
Nov 8, 2021
Nov 8, 2021 at 8:57 PM UTC
She is like water running through the valley
drifting through the rocks
the rocks make unable to move
unable to grow
unable to flow
Takes away her ability to contribute,
but,
Water is meant to flow to the Ocean,
Not to be contaminated,
By the pollution of your opinion.
She is like water
surrounded by things still finds ways
crashing every barrier comes in her way
She want to rehydrate the minds,
That have been compressed,
That have been dehydrated,
She want to refresh the dry ideology.
She'll nurture the barren land of old thoughts .
Jun 25, 2021
Jun 25, 2021 at 10:01 PM UTC
sometimes eyes become so heavy that its start rains ,
and
Sometimes lips become so heavy that we can't smile,
but
we can wipe someone tears
and
we can make someone smile.
😊
.
Jun 10, 2021
Jun 10, 2021 at 6:44 AM UTC
From the bottom you'll rise
Colorful glittery wings,
Let them spread and spark
Illuminate the sky so dark
And shine like fireworks does.
©kg
Nov 12, 2020
Nov 12, 2020 at 8:20 AM UTC
I wore our relationship like an old noose
Because I liked the feeling of the heaviness , the feeling of my breath slowly escaping me
But it was always my fault.
Your words spit fire leaving my heart aching
Your hand print rests on my skin as a reminder that I was wrong.
I apologize that I keep falling apart before your glue has time to dry.
But I’m tired and ashamed
My glue doesn’t want to stick anymore
I have kissed boys
Girls
People in between but lately
I’ve been kissing bottles
Their lips are colder than yours
The blade that kisses my wrist reminds me that I’m not alone Because I would rather bleed to know I’m alive then try to pick myself back up for you, but , I apologize for my broken heart.
May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 6:47 PM UTC
Never a day without me
Never a moment without my thoughts
I am drenched in me
I am my countenance
My fondest moments dwell within me
I am my architect
Carving my smiles and pruning my cries
Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 4:41 PM UTC
I had a friend say to me
"I'm too weak"
"I try so hard
to get stronger"
"But I can't"
She was referring to something
athletic wise, yes.
But when she said it
I immediately connected
with the statements
No, not athletically
But, emotionally.
I am weak emotionally
I try so hard to fix it
But I can't
Of course I didn't say this
I let her speak
But the quote can connect
With a lot of us out there.
And next time you hear something like that
Turn it into
"Im weak right now"
"But, I'm getting stronger"
"I will eventually
be the strength I need
and want
to be."
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 8:51 PM UTC
I see you smile so bright
I heard you laugh so hard
I felt your touch that so warm
I know that your heart beats so fast.
So please hold on tight
And fight for your life
So us can survive
And every dark will be light.
Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 9:17 PM UTC
My type of poetry
Is not meant to bring
Joy, happiness, and warm feelings.
It is meant to cause
The hardest of hearts to feel,
The driest of eyes to cry,
And the toughest of men to feel weak.
It is not meant to be read aloud;
It is meant to be read while
You are alone at night, crying
Because you are tired.
It is meant to let you know
That someone else out here
Feels your pain and knows what it's like.
It is meant to break you down
And help you build yourself
Up again because you are strong.
You will make it through this.
You'll make it through
Because deep down,
You know you aren't searching
For poems about depression
Late at night because you want
Inspiration to **** or hurt yourself.
No.
You want to know someone else
Out there in this cruel
******* world understands.
You want to know someone cares,
And that someone else feels the pain.
You want to know it gets better,
That there is in fact a light
At the end of the tunnel.
And let me tell you,
I struggle too.
Most days, I can't see that light,
That faint residue of hope.
But that's okay.
Because it's the journey that counts.
And you and I
Are on this journey together.
Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 1:17 AM UTC
Know I've been around
You've been on my mind, subconsciously
I think too much
Our feelings have faded
Act like you know better
I know I haven't been around
I haven't forgotten you
Your name stimulates my heart
My chords vibrated from the start
Your seat has not been taken
I've been so far gone
I've been so led on
I've formed broken bonds
Established severed connections
I feel it
I can feel it
This rush of adrenaline in my veins
Oh no, oh no, no, no
This is Hope telling me to keep going
How do you sit down and quit?
You don't
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 7:53 PM UTC
It was rather beautiful how the world began to fade,
As she decided nothing will control her anymore.
The day she realised that her journey will be to liberate,
All those who feel trapped by a locked door.
Her path was clear
and her mind open wide.
She was to lead
the hopeless to the light.
To be a beacon
and show there was a way.
That moving forward wasn't an option,
if they choose to stay.
The hopeless people
took a stand.
All were fighting,
hand in hand.
Taking control over
all the earth.
And that's the story
of Hope's birth.
-ZvZ-
Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
I still go to our favorite spot
The one where you kissed me for the first time,
Where you told me you loved me for the first time,
Where you promised me the world, forever.
That one spot, where you hurt me for the first time.
Where our passion fueled conversations turned dark
Where you finally gathered the nerve to tell me to my face
I don't love you anymore.
Yeah, I still go to our favorite spot,
Even if it's not you I bring with me anymore.
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 2:24 PM UTC
Accomplishments
What a wonderful feeling of joy
That takes you over
Inhabits even the darkest of spaces
Because of one thing you did
That pleased yourself
And others
Most important of all...
Congratulations
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
I lived (unconsciously) to die.
Reckless behavior, bending the rules.
I wanted to **** the butterflies he had given me,
drown them in ***** and whisky.
I tried riding in cars with unknown boys to fill the deep void.
I lost count of the beds I woke up in,
I lost count of the nights I cried myself to sleep
I hated the loneliness in the morning after having someone next to me.
Live fast and die young.
Excess was not enough.
I wanted everything faster, higher, stronger.
More music, more "friends", more shots, more kisses
More....
More...
More..
I didn´t realize I was slipping through my own hands.
Less time, less life, less love, less of me.
Less...
Less...
Less...
I kept pushing the buttons of whatever god that was keeping me safe
and I let my demons become the owners of who I usted to be.
I thought I was living the life,
but I was already dead inside.
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC