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My Strongest, My Weakest My strength where it be my weakness My weakness, it seems to be my strength Alone on a bench of thoughts Pulling out memories as straws ******* out the moments so I don't feel numb again Waiting for the sun to shine At night I look for the brighest star At home I wait for the hour of glory I write futuristic promising romantic stories Searching and digging into the pit of opportunity Grinding and drilling so I can find what the world has for me Is the rock a diamond uncovered? Is the diamond a rock long discovered? What good am I in a hopeless world? How strong am I to be still standing? I have been blinded by pride and reputation The chances flew right past me This was my weakness An illusion which seemed to appear as my power Only to allude me and send me to the depths of hunger How do I survive in this incessant famine My strongest, my weakest Is my prowess both a strength and a weakness Is my power a fist that concentrates my potential, filters all doubts and confusion, then send me back to a writer's rhythm? For the muscle of me, what is love? For the scars on my back, do tears set a heart free? On my back are scars which smymbolize the pain The pain caused by those who have turned their backs on me The muscle of me a solidified lump of heated chemistry Chemistry broke for the vision was divided For one side a poetic love affair Another a fling of **** and ego boost Lies lie hidden in a black book of truce The tears shower and the pain overshadows, and the lies fly out and the book burns Nothing left but hurt, resentment, hunger and thirst A chance of love comes again and again I am underrated Shots that succeed lack poise and weight I levitate onto the pillars of loneliness The trial gives me cold but also clarity A fool never unless my heart learns to jump again and I, I will set it free. Is this a mere cry due to weakness? Is it a last strike so I can find my strength again? All is revealed and I slip into a stream I am on the prowl once more and I will never be the same. But soon I will find, the lines that divide Strength and Weakness And the balance therein I am in it and I search for the limit... The limit within the dimensions of existence's summit.
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 3:23 AM UTC
My Strongest, My Weakest
My Strongest, My Weakest My strength where it be my weakness My weakness, it seems to be my strength Alone on a bench of thoughts Pulling out memories as straws ******* out the moments so I don't feel numb again Waiting for the sun to shine At night I look for the brighest star At home I wait for the hour of glory I write futuristic promising romantic stories Searching and digging into the pit of opportunity Grinding and drilling so I can find what the world has for me Is the rock a diamond uncovered? Is the diamond a rock long discovered? What good am I in a hopeless world? How strong am I to be still standing? I have been blinded by pride and reputation The chances flew right past me This was my weakness An illusion which seemed to appear as my power Only to allude me and send me to the depths of hunger How do I survive in this incessant famine My strongest, my weakest Is my prowess both a strength and a weakness Is my power a fist that concentrates my potential, filters all doubts and confusion, then send me back to a writer's rhythm? For the muscle of me, what is love? For the scars on my back, do tears set a heart free? On my back are scars which smymbolize the pain The pain caused by those who have turned their backs on me The muscle of me a solidified lump of heated chemistry Chemistry broke for the vision was divided For one side a poetic love affair Another a fling of **** and ego boost Lies lie hidden in a black book of truce The tears shower and the pain overshadows, and the lies fly out and the book burns Nothing left but hurt, resentment, hunger and thirst A chance of love comes again and again I am underrated Shots that succeed lack poise and weight I levitate onto the pillars of loneliness The trial gives me cold but also clarity A fool never unless my heart learns to jump again and I, I will set it free. Is this a mere cry due to weakness? Is it a last strike so I can find my strength again? All is revealed and I slip into a stream I am on the prowl once more and I will never be the same. But soon I will find, the lines that divide Strength and Weakness And the balance therein I am in it and I search for the limit... The limit within the dimensions of existence's summit.
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If the tears are falling down my face, Don't you worry, I'll be alright. If the sun in the sky refuses to shine, Don't you worry, baby, Even the brighest of stars need to hide away sometimes. Don't you know that I'm defeated? I'm losing myself a piece at a time. When I look in the mirror, I don't recognize that it's me, Just a stranger running on empty. And I feel so used, so beaten, insecure, I don't know what I'm even doing anymore. So if you kick me while I'm already down, Should I even be surprised? If it happens again well I guess I'm just the fool. They'll shake their heads with their looks of pity and I told you so spread across their grin, So if the tears are falling down my face, Don't you worry. I'll be alright.
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Jan 19, 2012
Jan 19, 2012 at 3:43 PM UTC
Kick Me While I'm Down
Sweet or sour, She's a bit of both. Her sweetness drains by the hour, Her heart drowned in loathe. She has a comforting smile, Hazel eyes that sparkle with life. Her features change after a while, Expressions showing she is bathing in constant strife. She bursts into a river of tears, Regret clawing its humble way in. She has nothing to ease her fear, And "it" begins to win. She wallowed in sorrow, "It" weighing her down like a massive boulder. As she prayed to not wake tomorrow, "They" tapped upon her shoulder. Her dull hazels met with theirs, As "they" gave her the brighest smile. The stranger's intentions were unclear, And she knew "they" weren't vile. Time flickered on by, Seasons slipped by fast. Her hopes were high, And "they" asked her at last. She was happy now, And would be eternally.
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
She and They
We are made of stardust All the way from the tip of our toes To the top of our heads All stardust But we don't shine like a star Or glow like a light Because we're only particules Of stardust And everybody knows A star can't shine until she's whole again Which we aren't. Because we yell, we fight, we die And we avoid the others Stardust has to be complete to shine And until we stop what we do best Our wars, our threats, our insults We won't be complete But The day we all figure it out The Earth won't be the blue planet anymore It'll be the brighest star in the Galaxy Because we would have figured out a way To be whole Helping each other Loving each other Being kind to each other All simple concepts That most can't comprehend And that is, I believe, the saddest thing of all. Not that we are destroying our planet Not that we are selfish people over all Not that we let others be sad in front of us Not that we let the misery of the world happen as though it was a 'thing' But that we cannot understand How much happier everyone would be if If … Hunger wasn't a thing. Wars weren't a thing. Poverty wasn't a thing. ****** wasn't a thing. Suicide wasn't a thing. Hopelessness wasn't a thing. Bullying wasn't a thing. If we could push away all those senseless 'things' Then there would be a chance. For us the start again. For us the live again. For us to be happy. For us to be complete.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 6:01 AM UTC
Stardust
I have a friend who Shines brighter Loves stronger Dreams bigger Than most. But this blinding star Suffocates her radiance Refuses to let the candle eat itself away And she dwells in the comfort of midnight The brighest eclipse Because the truth is She’s saving her beauty To give to one who is the color of sky right before dawn She gravitates toward shadows And lights up only for the darkness Now she has found her counterpart He illuminates her world Unveils her hidden spark And uses it to ignite an inferno But he battles a legion of demons Trapped in a deadly war against himself Only he can awaken her His vibrant smile erasing her mask of smoke And only she can save him The blaze in her eyes conquering the monsters that creep in the corners of his mind Some may think it’s sad That they only burn together When no one else is around to see And others say it’s dangerous That their intense blend of passion and pain could destroy the universe But I think it is perfect For their love has captured The elegance of charcoal And the purity of ivory On a single canvas So I guess it’s true That night is the one true love of day Too much darkness can be deadly But too much light can burn you away
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
When The Day Met The Night
She is the apple of my eye, her aura is the brighest shade of red, such perfect symmetry, smooth skin & so firm. Here in my head, I roll her around in my fingers, she makes me squirm & salivate in my mouth. Her stem is sensitive, her kiss deadly.
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Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 5:18 AM UTC
Lured By The Apple of My Eye
Light up the way for me. I'm scared of the dark. Illuminate the blackest road With the brighest spark...
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 5:21 AM UTC
Lights
i know who i am. i know i'm boring and i'm not the brighest star in the sky. you said you loved me and you said you cared. that was until you found someone shinier and a correlating personality. i know who i am. i know i shouldn't, and i don't, expect you to stay by my side even when i want to draw blood. but there was a part of me, a huge part of me, that wanted you to stay. that part of me felt like you're my soulmate. so here i am, i will love you from the backseat.
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Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 9:06 AM UTC
sigh
The light cast me away, Where I found solice in the dark, Speaking to mother I try my hardest to reemain brighest as I start. Learning both sides that fight like it's not right to be one, But Dark and light give me shape in a sun. Something to see and believe it to be Not yet my child time is of God's grant upon how youve been seen, Moon hints are all around me, I'm in the devil's son's house and they found me, But I'm still the best, One and the only, I protect the son because devils don't want to know me, Angels and lighters follow oh so closely, I'm preparing for what's come but yet to be exposed to me, A block they all see yet I'm just .... I'm just...
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 3:51 PM UTC
No words4once
I fear the day when I  will no longer be in your heart, When you will have move on with another sweetheart She will make you forget all about me and unleash new butterflies, You will blush and smile again, You will swipe away what was left of your feelings for me in a heartbeat, And my heart will feel empty, because you were the first one to fill it with the brighest colors, I fear the day when I will no longer be able to see me through your eyes
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 6:09 PM UTC
Battle of Love