"desperated" poems - Hello Poetry

i want you to want me like a tornado loves the eye of a tiger like a hurricane loved the warm oceanic breeze and sounds of fleeing personas feel the way a volcano feels during a meltdown, hot and desperated. tell me your love burns for me like an atom bomb ready to ignite make your passion explode for me. I need to grasp the concept that you love me like im in love with the way you make earthquakes in my heart IM AN UNSTABLE DUST STORM AND MAYBE TWO WRONGS DONT MAKE A RIGHT BUT I NEED EVERY GRAIN OF SAND YOU HAVE TO OFFER ME BABY IM A FOREST FIRE AND I CANNOT SURVIVE WITHOUT YOUR POEMS ADDING TO THE FUEL. YOU BREATHE LIFE INTO ME I CANT CONQUER THIS CITY ALONE your raging warmth isn't adequate enough to quench the tornado of thoughts we made, billowing around tearing up the place we once called home I need you to flood my emotions making every thought and every particle of love in the air flow towards you so the current can overflow anything that's irrelevant ******* you are the lightning that brightens up my world and i am the reckless thunder one step behind you, what a pair; atmospheric lovers

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May 24, 2014

May 24, 2014 at 10:26 AM UTC

aavelinajaden

stormy weather / stormy thoughts

i want you to want me like a tornado loves the eye of a tiger like a hurricane loved the warm oceanic breeze and sounds of fleeing personas feel the way a volcano feels during a meltdown, hot and desperated. tell me your love burns for me like an atom bomb ready to ignite make your passion explode for me. I need to grasp the concept that you love me like im in love with the way you make earthquakes in my heart IM AN UNSTABLE DUST STORM AND MAYBE TWO WRONGS DONT MAKE A RIGHT BUT I NEED EVERY GRAIN OF SAND YOU HAVE TO OFFER ME BABY IM A FOREST FIRE AND I CANNOT SURVIVE WITHOUT YOUR POEMS ADDING TO THE FUEL. YOU BREATHE LIFE INTO ME I CANT CONQUER THIS CITY ALONE your raging warmth isn't adequate enough to quench the tornado of thoughts we made, billowing around tearing up the place we once called home I need you to flood my emotions making every thought and every particle of love in the air flow towards you so the current can overflow anything that's irrelevant ******* you are the lightning that brightens up my world and i am the reckless thunder one step behind you, what a pair; atmospheric lovers

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its almost midnight when she heard they whisper in her ears she almost fall a sleep when she know there something happening they scream out loud she close her eyes they cant control she try to run theyre in anger she desperated but she still stay when the day is come they couldn't take it back the women run but the man try to reach but he didnt said anything he try to calm but the women being wild it was like a drama but it feel real he said "im trying to change , can you give more times?" but she said "its over baby, you running out of times." the little girl in there just watching wondering whats happening can the master of time pause this time? because the girl feel the pain between them the people who know them whisper in her ears "why you stay away when he doesnt have anything else?" "why you run, after he change his look about anger" can this women oppose them? sure she can, she always think she's right she's right about everything she never think about the little girl in there she just look at her and pretend theres nothing to worry about but the little girl know its only a trick and she wish she never be with them.

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Mar 30, 2016

Mar 30, 2016 at 2:36 AM UTC

simprakay

Her Wish

its almost midnight when she heard they whisper in her ears she almost fall a sleep when she know there something happening they scream out loud she close her eyes they cant control she try to run theyre in anger she desperated but she still stay when the day is come they couldn't take it back the women run but the man try to reach but he didnt said anything he try to calm but the women being wild it was like a drama but it feel real he said "im trying to change , can you give more times?" but she said "its over baby, you running out of times." the little girl in there just watching wondering whats happening can the master of time pause this time? because the girl feel the pain between them the people who know them whisper in her ears "why you stay away when he doesnt have anything else?" "why you run, after he change his look about anger" can this women oppose them? sure she can, she always think she's right she's right about everything she never think about the little girl in there she just look at her and pretend theres nothing to worry about but the little girl know its only a trick and she wish she never be with them.

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Desperated soul rising low in crude hours In dance with tunes of discarded symphonies I know its time with parasitic inception Time which can never change again You may think this was all meant to be I may smile and walk the other way But the interwined souls are never on release None has seen the solitude that watches both Lonely hours in parks, I spend today The giant of giants setting its sail Innocent breeze filling me with malaise The benches broken and the weeds uncut Old couples reliving their prime in solace New sailors of the sky with splashing eyes How everything points back to time together Clueless how everything relates All the curls and turns ending right at you I may say, this was all meant to be You may smile and walk miles away Do onto others what they do to you

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May 19, 2014

May 19, 2014 at 9:14 PM UTC

sum-it

Desolation

Desperated soul rising low in crude hours In dance with tunes of discarded symphonies I know its time with parasitic inception Time which can never change again You may think this was all meant to be I may smile and walk the other way But the interwined souls are never on release None has seen the solitude that watches both Lonely hours in parks, I spend today The giant of giants setting its sail Innocent breeze filling me with malaise The benches broken and the weeds uncut Old couples reliving their prime in solace New sailors of the sky with splashing eyes How everything points back to time together Clueless how everything relates All the curls and turns ending right at you I may say, this was all meant to be You may smile and walk miles away Do onto others what they do to you

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I am surrounded by yellow dim lights their fleshless grin their sharp screams bouncing, echoing in my head their dull triangular eyes they’re desperated to know who I really am I want to Get out, Run, Escape, Avoid but the blunt lights are Tracking me, Chasing me until I become one of them.

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Nov 4, 2019

Nov 4, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC

RoSeW

Untitled...

I am surrounded by yellow dim lights their fleshless grin their sharp screams bouncing, echoing in my head their dull triangular eyes they’re desperated to know who I really am I want to Get out, Run, Escape, Avoid but the blunt lights are Tracking me, Chasing me until I become one of them.

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Sometimes, A ticking tock's hands, Looks like a pair of scissors, For people who's in desperated need of time. Tick, tock. Goes the clock. Sixty seconds. "Please just a little bit more." Forty five. holds on tighter Thirty. "Please don't go. I need you here." Fifteen. "It's not time yet." Ten. "I'm not ready yet." Nine. "Please, please, please." Eight. "Open your eyes." Seven. "I promise you we'll do anything you want." Six. "Quit playing now, it's not funny anymore." Five. "Come back. Please. Just come back." Four. "Oh God." Three. "Why, why did it have to be me who gets left behind." Two. "Please, just one last time, hold my hand a little bit tighter." One. sobs Then a faint voice from next to you gets muttered, that cuts the last strand of hope you ever had. "Time of death, 12:54."

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May 27, 2016

May 27, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC

ace-jhan-de-vera

Scissor Hands

Sometimes, A ticking tock's hands, Looks like a pair of scissors, For people who's in desperated need of time. Tick, tock. Goes the clock. Sixty seconds. "Please just a little bit more." Forty five. holds on tighter Thirty. "Please don't go. I need you here." Fifteen. "It's not time yet." Ten. "I'm not ready yet." Nine. "Please, please, please." Eight. "Open your eyes." Seven. "I promise you we'll do anything you want." Six. "Quit playing now, it's not funny anymore." Five. "Come back. Please. Just come back." Four. "Oh God." Three. "Why, why did it have to be me who gets left behind." Two. "Please, just one last time, hold my hand a little bit tighter." One. sobs Then a faint voice from next to you gets muttered, that cuts the last strand of hope you ever had. "Time of death, 12:54."

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