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AudKumda Oct 2014
Crying of insanity, stop this un-nationality, there's a   monstrous attack on  the poor, injection with the stick of death, to whom this disease has spread killing the innocent, with every death releases a ripple out to our nations into every soul, why am I depressed they say, why am I empty they ask? Because Fascism is ****** us ALL!  Do you dare open your ears to allow  the screams of the Congo's surge into your veins? To  feel the tears of the children  burn into your flesh? To see the truth. Happy Halloween..
Jessica Aug 2013
Being Christian wasn't easy
Between the religion discrimination
We are strong to resist
Tough when figthing aganist temptaion
This is what being Christian means

God bless you all who believe Him
Even when everyone resist
We knew God will protect us
All we have to do is believe

At the end everyone will see
Heavens will come to everyone who believe in God
80 percent people in my country is Islam, 20 percent Christian, Chatolic and others. Inspired by Jesus from the past, I know I have to strong to get trough this, even in Christian school, half of student were Islam. But I know God will set me free from this religion discriminaton
eileen Dec 2017
Your back
Aganist my back

Your hands are waiting
To clasp mine

Light eyes meeting mine

They say you're the stars
All you do is burn my heart
Trying to come inside

Multiple times
I said stop

Every time
I'm out
You're already waiting for me

I'm in distress
Never get a moment alone

You hear every word I say

They say you're sunshine
But you keeping burning up my skin

Am I doing the same
Does your heart go insane
Whenever I'm around

Do you feel dizzy
At the sound of my voice

You're making a fire
I'm trying to put it out
Theses tears of love feel like acid aganist my face
I want to see the world and dance among the stars i want to hear "be who you are"
To run through the fields and only care about me
to not have to feel guilty about my own discoveries
Your cursing hatred crushes down all around me
You keep me trapped in my own insanity
And yet your the one who loves me the most, its as if I'm living the life of a ghost
Ishshita Chanda Apr 2014
Life started with a point,
continuing with a half matured flower,

All the storm that i have gone through,
till the period of nourishment,
survival was only possible,
because you made that happen,

Your hands were over me,
Your blessing was there with me,

When everyone was aganist me,
you stood up for me,
When i was breaked down,
You catched me,you stood for me,

You were there,
in my laugh,in my cry,in my ups &down;,



"Man may come and man may go but,
Mother like you go on forever"
eileen Sep 2017
So sad
So mad
I can't hear the rain
Aganist my window

Why am i falling apart
The gods
They hate me now

Let's take a deep breath
Admit we don't feel the same

I'll live in a better city
Some day

Serenity when it's raining
But i can't hear the
Raindrops falling

The gods
Haunt me
Now

At least
I'm powerful
Tay Apr 2017
Fire burns through things destroying anything in the way and everything it touches fire is untamed its wild it's free
Fire has more freedom then we do
Fire can fan itself out we can't
Fire is untamed there is no rules
We have rules
Fire has utter freedom
We have controlled freedom
Fire destroys everything
We are regulated by a government
Fire can be for the good or for the bad
We even turn aganist ourselves
Fire may have freedom
But we *cannot be controlled
I feel like sometimes things can have such as some things and people know no boundarys  if that isn't weird.
Athu Feb 2019
My body aganist yours, I touched all of you in delight,
Rhythms in the intoxication moved my body,
I felt you as I kissed your neck and you buried your back into me
The rush made my heart flutter in beats of irregularty,
Again, I kissed your neck and you looked at me,
I stared into your colorless eyes before losing to the attraction of your lips,
Emotions consumed my heart as my blank mind rested in a moment away from the shoveling mob,
But moments they only last their meaning
Your friends, they said something to you and you left
I stood there in the strobing light until my friends dragged me away,
We walked out and in the shining street light,
To my West, there you stood with concern in your eyes,
My destination changed as you looked at me,
But my steps betrayed my compass.
In these moments, I remember.
In these moments: What Is Your Name?
In Time.
JC Aug 2015
We try to run from death
hide deep in the darkest hole
only in the moment of silence
do we truely see that death
is right there next to you

holding his scythe tight
aganist you're neck
blood trickling down you're back
shirt soaked
fear instilled in you're heart
time frozen
no where to run
no where to hide
death is here
SassyJ Jul 2019
"I am laying my heart bare"

Let the desert commotions
transfuse to a resistant mode
a hunger, that thunder of change
where institutional beliefs diffuse
in a memory of undiseased roots

Let the flashlight call for a victory
transpire aganist unruly injustice
Ohh Maharaja, bring thy wisdom
unrendered love and hope in hand
speak over the deliberations we face

Let the heritage of India shine
as the gem of this land radiate
open the eyes of the hirijans
as they see all lines undivided
in anthems of unity and harmony

Let the Muslims and Hindus sync
at the beating heart of humanity
that reflection of the multitude
blinded by mere superiority
a complex exiled animosity
Mohandas Ghandi
Patty P Jun 2021
I fall apart....
not wanting to pick myself up for the billionth time.
i'm fed up by all of it.
i lay in a puddle of me,
not feeling any part of me...anymore.
Most nights i'm  being consumed by the memory of you, and lately I try to fight aganist it, but it feels like i'm swiming against currents, making me tumble underneath and drown.
Love fell over me and i fell head over heels for it.
I was drugged by it, and became a hopeless addict.
you took everything i had.
i gave you my heart, & body to cherish, to love it, to respect it.
In return, you made me feel like nothing.
it all meant **** to you.
what did all those nights meant to you?
those times when i gave myself entirely to you,
Was any of it real?
Did you ever felt the way i did?
i hate you
i hate that i still dream with you
i hate it all and you!
i wish i could forget you ...
Mikey Mar 2021
i long to feel you.
not sexually, but i long to feel your chest rise and fall aganist my back
i long to feel your eyes captivate mine
i long to feel your hands grasp mine
i long for you in the most innocent of ways
i long for the late night talks
and the drowsy kisses
i long for the way you say my name in the morning
i long for you, the way you long for me.

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