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 Apr 2021 blake
Nylee
The purpose of life
To cause misery to those still alive
And to cause some more misery
To others when you die.
 Apr 2021 blake
cosmo naught
the angel on my shoulder
picked up smoking,
the devil on the other
took up yoga—

they don't know
how much they have
in common.
 Apr 2021 blake
unknown
8:14
 Apr 2021 blake
unknown
what do you do when the one you love the most,
causes you the most pain
 Apr 2021 blake
Zero
past and future
 Apr 2021 blake
Zero
we are nothing but people stuck in the past,
talking of the future which has already passed
 Apr 2021 blake
max
the cool kids
 Apr 2021 blake
max
smart, popular boys in third grade,
with their stupid khakis
and dumb sweatshirts.
i didnt want their popularity,
i wanted to be a boy.
a smart boy with stupid khakis
and a dumb sweatshirt

the kind, pretty girls in fourth grade
their pretty hair
and painted nails
i didnt want to be a pretty girl like them
i admired them
but i was too young,
and it was too wrong

it was wrong to want to be a boy,
to want to love a girl,
want to be a smart boy
with pretty hair
and painted nails

i should've been the perfect daughter,
but im a smart boy
with pretty hair
and painted nails.
havent posted in ages but i wrote this a couple months ago <3
 Apr 2021 blake
helloitsyellow
i still
do not know
the poem i've been trying to write
and maybe
that's because
i haven't been
writing one at all
or maybe it's because
the poem i've been trying to write
is not ready for paper
and maybe
i'm the paper
that's not ready for it
 Apr 2021 blake
Aubry
I get it now
 Apr 2021 blake
Aubry
I always used to wonder why things ended
Why "the end" was such a hard thing to admit
Why there were tears
Why there was no smiles to be found
I didn't understand why people would be so sad
Besides the end was just a new beginning
Then I grew up
I realized the end does in fact bring a new beginning
But that new beginning is something that you cant control
Its a change that is almost always expected
Yet no one sees it coming
I get it now
Sometimes "the end" is just to hard to bare
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