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"deminished" poems
We tried to be better with each new cause. But while we tried to save the whale, we polluted its home. We tried to save the tiger but its home was used for lumber. The orangutans deminished for Palm oil and crops. Now the globe is warming and the oceans rise. They're full of plastic and everything is dying. So now we have only ourselves to blame for plastics, Monsanto and wild hurricanes. The next great cause will be because of effect. No one to save mankind, as he killed everything else.
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 10:45 AM UTC
Save Ourselves
I refuse to believe that demons Know only hate Thus why they wreak havoc on humanity I choose to believe that they Once loved Loved with all their being And their love was lost to them So they wreak havoc on us all In hopes that By making us suffer Their pain may in turn Be deminished If only for a moment The day they loved & lost Was the day they lost their humanity And a demon was born.
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 2:40 PM UTC
Not a Poem. (birth of a demon)
Misty winds, perilous deeds, smeltering sun, wandering needs, easily breakable moments, brittle as cold glass, empty heart within why cant my insignificance pass, deep sighs, strong murmurs, straining of the pressure as my stress slowly hurdles, red moon, blood-filled skies, daggers piercing my eyes as the passion cries, When does it end? Where do my thoughts lead? So vacant inside myself I just proceed with greed, lost in the mind, filled with heavy glitches, somebody pick me up before i lose my britches, demons surround me all the time, I truly need relief, a new lease on life, no longer can handle the grief or pain from the strife, God has my ticket, considered truly my spiritual guider, trying to seek the light, the heavenly hole spreads wider, my mind getting clearer, im delivered from the corrupt, no longer deminished inside, released from fate so abrupt... ©Michael P. Smith
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 8:57 AM UTC
Erraticated Mind
A small piece of humanness almost not here at all but she is big in the heart and her spirit is wall to wall. Sparkler.   Not to be deminished at all. A sparkling light. Ember like. burning furiously and quiet save for a fizz and flicker. Quicker than soft silver. A flicker. Flickering soul detained to never grow old. Old soul in a wind whipped frame Framed in a miniscule moment. A moment is all you are. Are.
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
Wondever
Shot, Beaten Broken, Scarred There's nothing left I'm torn apart The day you walked away There was nothing to say Nothing to do But sit there and pray Was it the right thing Was it the best God knows I tried To fill in the rest Of the holes From your torn heart I'm sorry But we all fell apart The screaming The lying The beating The dying Nothing in life was Good anymore I got sick and tired Of walking out the door Every minute was Just another yelling match Nothing could be done Nothing could be patched I fell out of love I fell out of the lies I got sick and tired Of always saying goodbye So here is why Were not together I guess it turned out a lie When you said "forever" Forever lives Forever dies Forever... I am sick of the lies So when you think About everthing I do Just remember I used to love you Now it's done Over and finished Both both tired Souls deminished So here's to goodbye Raise up your glass It wasn't all my fault I guess it was meant to pass
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 4:32 PM UTC
Here's to Goodbye
You haunt me, You haunt me in my dreams, With nothing beautiful or of what we could be. You haunt me with the things I was too blind to see. You haunt me in every way, You haunt me even though i know there's nothing left to say. With every day that may pass I tell myself That nothing ever lasts. You left a bitter sweet taste in my heart and soul, I keep telling myself, not to feel guilty, Not to be cold. But you haunt me, you haunt me And I can't gain control. Loosing my grip I'm not scared anymore, that we have deminished, I Just want your haunting days to finish.
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
haunted
The way our Fingers brushed On that cold night As I ran my Fingers Through your hair, Down your S P I N E Made me love you Even more. But, Sadly, That's all gone. The feelings have deminished into Nothing. I hope it's what you wanted.
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 8:28 PM UTC
Nothing is I, and it's all I ever shall be.
Up all night sleep all day nothing ever gets done My focus is deminished my goals are no longer what I loved is dead to me and my smile will never be I feel no love anymore and no happimess for this is what I picked.I feel as if I am in a mud sinking in the earth alone and sick I lost everything I am so ashamed  Trapped in  a plastic tube with a sharp point dulling with every pull I did this to myself to hide my pain this is the new me no future no goals no self respect   and no self esteam I feel like Im insane. I cant look in the mirror for I am afraid of who I see just emptiness its like looking at a ghost that was once me I pray that someday I will wake up from this hell I live . And  someday feel alive  Hopefully I  will survive As the days keep  coming I see less and less one day I will awake and see no more . There is  nothing  left ,what can I expect what happened to me and why ? I could never confess.  I live a life of hell why did I allow such weakness to prevail Its the rush of my new found friend As its drags me down and leaves me to drown.  Who ever thought as the  feeling was to  good  We keep chasing the high only to face the devil with  his deceptive way oh how we will pay Chasing the high that will Never be the same . lost it all no fortune or fame I leave old memories and laughs for a dark future For one day you may want  to chase the rush  please understand no one survives  this evil thrush. Its, over you loose everything never to be the same . Your addicted only making  things worse you must be insane many years of torture many years of despair For  now your life is  beyond repair no one really cares I cant breathe no more for all I see is darkness  no thought no feelings alone in a wooden box rotting away no high no life I threw it all away Was it really worth it?
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 11:37 AM UTC
Was It Worth It
Up all night sleep all day nothing ever gets done My focus is deminished my goals are no longer what I loved is dead to me and my smile will never be I feel no love anymore and no happimess for this is what I picked.I feel as if I am in a mud sinking in the earth alone and sick I lost everything I am so ashamed  Trapped in  a plastic tube with a sharp point dulling with every pull I did this to myself to hide my pain this is the new me no future no goals no self respect   and no self esteam I feel like Im insane. I cant look in the mirror for I am afraid of who I see just emptiness its like looking at a ghost that was once me I pray that someday I will wake up from this hell I live . And  someday feel alive  Hopefully I  will survive As the days keep  coming I see less and less one day I will awake and see no more . There is  nothing  left ,what can I expect what happened to me and why ? I could never confess.  I live a life of hell why did I allow such weakness to prevail Its the rush of my new found friend As its drags me down and leaves me to drown.  Who ever thought as the  feeling was to  good  We keep chasing the high only to face the devil with  his deceptive way oh how we will pay Chasing the high that will Never be the same . lost it all no fortune or fame I leave old memories and laughs for a dark future For one day you may want  to chase the rush  please understand no one survives  this evil thrush. Its, over you loose everything never to be the same . Your addicted only making  things worse you must be insane many years of torture many years of despair For  now your life is  beyond repair no one really cares I cant breathe no more for all I see is darkness  no thought no feelings alone in a wooden box rotting away no high no life I threw it all away Was it really worth it?
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Oh you monsterous voice in my head don't tell me otherwise. If I ever get to grasp ahold of you I will tear you to pieces, showing no remoarse. For the time being I'll have to let you exist. I will show you how strong I truly am, till you are deminished to nothing more than a spec of dust.
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Aug 11, 2019
Aug 11, 2019 at 7:16 AM UTC
I am worthy!
Your eyes say a lot about who you are beneath your guarded surface if the right one is looking The nights spent aching over a deminished love, tossing and turning, holes in your heart burning The pain you hide so well is revealed when they take a good look into your dull eyes The circles from the sleepless nights that your makeup won't cover, they will know and they will love you They will understand the secrets your eyes have vaguely told and they won't speak a word about it
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
2:23am
Tension in the prison that I sit in when Im livid. Its a sentence or some pennance for a sin that I've commited. When our mission turns to vengance earned forgiveness isant given. Within minutes no ones finished sayin **** they wanted written. In an instant your indifference makes us cinics faith deminished. With no witness poor decisions have of course now forced opinions. At my limits I've convinced them to enlist the quickest minions. I envision life as gifted why give in to mindless business.
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 1:31 AM UTC
Get This
I was asked which I would rather live in a lie or a truth most would say truth that's the truth to know everything for it all to be revealed but it my case that's not the truth in my case i just wish this truth was a lie but even more so I wish I still had the lie the lie that she loved me that I wasn't alone the one point in my entire little life I was happy the time I had hope and fun but that world deminished by the truth so if I'm asked which id rather have the truth or the lie I hope you don't want the truth because the truth is not freedom its cold and dark so if I'm asked which id rather have the wonderful lie Or the horrible truth I do hope you choose wisely because the lie is much better The lie had love I just wish i could be happy again and that's the only truth I waunt Because the truth broke my heart I just wish I had that one lie again to mend but it all came to an end for the truth is the worst thing
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
The Horrible Truth or the Wonderful Lie