"evrything" poems
in a strange land i stood alone
facing the sun it felt like home.
the mountains were watching me.
i was new i was the guest. how did i come here wasnt clear but its for the best.
somehow i knew the trees had a msg for me.
a msg so familiar that was always burried inside me.
And they said : young man standing in the plain you still have alot to gain. dont be afraid of the unknown for it is essential for ur growth.
trust your intuitions and believe
And all your talents shall be revieled
Be courageous and dont be shy for what life have planed for you aint a lie..
lose your fears and lose your greed and the secrets of life shall be whisperd in your ears.embrace silence and embrace peace and wisdom is what you
shall see.
we know what you think.
we know what you feel and thats one of the reasons we called you here.
in front of you we stand here an untouched forest existing for your relief.
Love me and love me again for im your mother and i ll never end.
im nature.
through me u breath. through me u eat
Never abandon me and i ll provide for you your needs.
i take so many forms im in so many places
love me and into your heart i shall be expanded.
Im done now u can go back and continue your life.
but dont forget rare are the ones who saw this place. always remember wht i said and search for signs traveling in time and happiness is what you shall find.
as the sound stopped i closed my eyes trying to embrace what i witnessed.
i felt im one with evrything. time has passed i opend my eyes.
I was in bed.
I knew this story shall be shared.
words of Harfouchism.
Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
It comes with
turmoil of feelings
love, sad and pain
thoughts of death and depression
when it bangs with 7.8
and evrything is
just lost..lost
and more lost
then they fight..
..fight harder
against the demon
whom once they
...termed as GOD
they condemn themselves
they sorrow themselves
they trust the hugs
of neighbours
as they come to normal
again it bangs with 7.4
again it lost..lost
and more lost
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
Beaconed by the horizon beyond
Committed by trust and bond
The day is still young.
United by time and space
Captivated by the troubles you face
There comes a moment along
When the day is still young.
Haunted by love and bond
Hurt by the early pound
No matter whats going on
The day is still young.
Condemned by the promises you make
Denied by the steps you take
With the fruits of fate among
The day is still young.
Moment and the memories you have
With the sorrows and cries you laugh
Trying to express all along
But the day is still young.
When you are all alone
And evrything near to you is gone
Just listen to the song
Because the day is still young.
Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 11:22 AM UTC
as i stand here
in this pool of blood
i look at my wrist
i see the cuts
i see the scars
so many times
ive drug this blade
across my wirst
wondered if this is it
this time is diffrent
is this it?
was this my life
a sea of misery
moutains of pain
rivers of hate
finaly its all over
im getting cold
im getting tired
as this pool grows
at my feet
i think finaly
i get to leave
i collaps
evrything gets blury
i slip in to my slumber
never to wake again
Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
And before I say anything I just want to make it known that I am writing this because I just watched the movie gravity, but this Is about the sciency one not Sandra bullock breathing heavily for an hour and a half. Gravity is a concept that has been proven real and this all happend a long *** time ago. When exactly doesn't matter to me cause idgaf about exact info. But I'm not sure wether I like it or hate it. On one hand it keeps evrything here and in it's designated place and that's cool and all, but on the other side it stops me from looking up at the sky and jumping for the moon or just leaving the earth or even being able to dunk in basket ball. If there was no gravity I could just get my moon shoes on and jump around wherever I want to. I'd jump my *** all the way to Texas to see mel, but I can't because we have gravity. **** gravity. I want to see mel I want to hold her and cuddle with her and kiss her and make her feel like there isn't a single problem in the world when I'm holding her but I can't do that. I can't jump my *** to Texas In moon shoes because of ******* gravity...
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
Don't let us fight anymore,
no,my best friend;agree for once:
because together we can defeat.
turn faces, and leave a never ending
trail of broken hearts in our tracks?
Our friendship will overpower,
so never fear, because I am hear,
I can fix that broken spot,
what is hurt will be mended,
because I am hear for you to trust
when evrything is tough
I am hear Im going through it
when times flys by and takes its toll.
when you ask: when? or what is?
oh, when you find him, yes that special one
I will comfort your insecurites,
beccause, LOVE!
you are pretty, you are buetiful
if you need a helping hand I'll be there,
so lets forget and forgive,
let it all fall in place,
because if life is a puzzle ill fit next to you,
becuase when the going gets tough,
you need a friend to keep you going
and to eat icecream with
from your dear friend
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 8:57 PM UTC
Good morning.....
Get up and wash you face.
Tiet your shoes lace.
With me run a race.
Try to lead my pace.
In a wide space.
Feel better in maze.
Don't be daze.
I will give you chance first to reach.
But when none will be in the beach.
Only me and you.
With our smiling face.
Playing,swimming,kissing hugging is our Love's base.
You are with me it is God's praise.
Feeling pleasure together by Lord's grace.
Try to forget past and evrything erase.
Let us live'nobody will find and trace.
Where house'garden'flowing water and flowers in vase.
People will be jealous like a fire blaze.
Don't leave me in any difficult case.
I will wipe your tears and give you warm embrace ..
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
Everything i've LOVED became evrything i've LOST If That's OK with You
Do You Even Know Me? Sometimes I cry myself to sleep :( I Love ************
I CAN MAKE A MESS (OFFICIAL) Is That True ?
"I know we only met but lets pretend its love"
Forget About Tomorrow All We Have Is Today
Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 3:44 PM UTC
My formless fear has its cycles
And it lives within me like a shadow
My formless fear is a desire
If it was a bird it would be a crow
My perception shifts.
Knwoledge is a trap , so is the art to percieve
And to manipulate fate living by " evrything is written" as a philosophy
My choices aren't mine , i am just a tool
My vision shifts , so does the true truth
My allies are intangible , though i am objectively measurable
A fair creator would only discard such a rebel
Everything happens for a reason , i trust life fully
But i dont want to take responsibilty.
I am just a tool everything is written
I exist through a knwoldge that is hidden
I trust life as i see and understand
My formless fear takes form as a pen in my hand
After all the writer was only a man.
Words Of Harfouchism
Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
Lies and deceat
Are spawned by your fear
But take a seat
And listen here
You keep it all descreat
With an 'I love you dear'
But you fail to see
That I hold u near
And I'll always be
Sitting right here
I love you too much
To let you go
It gives me a rush
Just to let you know
When I tell you how I feel
For a minute all is slow
And I can see everything
Even the wind blow
I sit at the water's edge
And watch the creek flow
The sun's gentle rays
Whisper secrets of love
The birds sing songs
Of an angel from above
And the soft green grass
Echoes what is sung by the dove
I sit staring
At the water so blue
Then smile at the image
The reflection of you
We are together in paradise
To start evrything anew
Because you ment what you said
When you said I love you too
Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 7:37 PM UTC
You are the air I breathe
& the water I drink
I mean you are my dreams
& all that makes me
Better yet my completion
My protection from regression
The smile I show
& the light of my soul
In a simplistic meaning
You can be called one thing
Because what you are to me they truly don’t see
That you, my boo, are “all the good in me”
Sep 12, 2009
Sep 12, 2009 at 4:51 PM UTC
That moment when u know your life is over that moment u know u can't change your ways that moment u wish u could just melt away because stress kills you fighting hurts and u can't express your own feelings that moment you know evrything is broken and never will ever be the same you will know I do we'll this is me and not you you or you I feel like I'm dropping down down down I feel like I'm dieing an melting away if I did would anybody care there will come that moment when you just won't care and that will be my moment to pick myself up and live my life as best as I can
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 7:00 PM UTC
evrything looks like a dagger with no hilt and two blades
blade in hand
i reach out
intending to cut
and i do
both me and you
Mar 8, 2012
Mar 8, 2012 at 7:53 PM UTC
In my life seems to be a mixture of bad, not right, or hella wrong.
It's like EVERYTHING is a twisted verse in that one Blue song.
The turmoil, the mishaps, well yea they all play a role.
Who do I return nothing to?
Cause the deal was I get EVERYTHING for my soul.
So I signed the deed.
But didn't read the fine print.
I should have took the hint
When I signed with a ****** print.
EVERYTHING
In my life is like coming down; I built many bridges in this land.
But now I only got remnats of ash around town.
My smile is non-existent. All I have to show is a crooked frown.
And love naw it don't seem to live here anymore.
I've been looking for it everywhere but then again I ask myself what for...
More tears filled with pain and sorrow.
And then left to think that there is no tomorrow.
EVRYTHING
Is like coming to its expiration.
And I'm facing smiles full of lie.
Being that I'm not important enough to be rememberd, I can live now and later die.
I've become the target and the world seems to be aiming at my why.
And still tears fall from my eye but atleast my concrete rose still has a try.
EVERYTHING
In my life maybe torn, I may have wounds and scars victim to the thorn.
My concrete rose ain't passed. And yet I wonder; should my concrete rose pass will it be reborn.
Why me?
Why am I so blind? I think I know but can't see, the difference between right, wrong, good or bad.
I've become a wanderer. So I wander the streets tormented and sad.
I've got the regonition but it's something I already had.
How much can one Loco have?
I know the feeling of losing EVERYTHING so I'm not always mad.
EVERYTHING
comes and goes it's the when will EVRYTHING end that no one knows.
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 10:21 PM UTC
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passion is All,
all youll ever Have in life...
...why would you spend half the time
deCiding on the things you bought?..
..after all youve Lost.
passion is Blind,
high from all the things youve Seen...
...speaking of Eyes?
i can spy the tallest Bluff.
but
passion is Coy,
coiled like a royal Snake...
...take it as a Ploy:
the
poison of a pointed Spear...
...fear the king of Cobras.
passion is Deadly;
reMember all the things you learn...
...burn it in yer ******* Head
n
get it in Check.
passion is Evrything,
evrything you Need in life...
...why would you buy Any thing
that
sells at such expensive Prices?
passion is Free;
free the Mind n body Follows...
...talking is Cheap,
here in sleepy Hollow.
...how low can you Go?
passion is Green;
read between the lines of Red.
the
devil is Hiding...
...hiding in the Text.
my
passion is Hatred,
hatred of the word of Love...
...nothing is Sacred,
nothing but the taste of Blood...
...luscious is my Name.
- Tom Marvolo Riddle
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© Copyright Jesse James Adams
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
the days feel long
the nights feel short
evrything willl be alright
you wait for the boom
zoom in on the time wasted
taste of good all feels so bad
yell in the distances wonder
if you are heard like a bird
you fly away wishing to be free
the day is night
while at night the world sleeps
youll be alright
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 2:05 PM UTC
you waits sometimes for hours
you wants ring too
to keep your eyes nailed to the door
time doesn't pass
bends at the waist ,not insomnia
if he doesn't comes to fear
becomes nightmare
sometimes you don't want to ring
you shuts the door thight
they can't never open ,you wants
and your ears shuts with your hands
you don't want to hear the ring
becomes nightmare
evrything is a nghtmare
inside this unknown
know
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 3:04 AM UTC
...but feel free to pelt me with rotten eggs.
(sonnet #MMMMMMMDCCCXXX)
It's been an awful week for all I'd thence
Tried extra hard to be mair wise. In pale
Excuse I make mistakes each day and fail
At evrything. To play the ther'pist hence
And make myself recite in sheer defense
The bald facts I threw out, ignored to scale,
Nor but let folly triumph oer, t'avail
Me, did no good it seems, "wise" was pretense.
He never cared that I exist, I'm sure,
Though I could prove he did and does still too.
Twas all a lie he liked me, but in poor
'Scuse my heart swears he did. I know's not true.
So I trip oer my feet, distracted fer
No reason, cuz I "like" whom 'gain?...quite blue.
30Mar19b
"All this have I proved by wisdom: I said, I will be wise; but it was far from me." (Ecc 7:23)
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:44 PM UTC
want to erase evrything from everything
i have no aspirations
weaning off dreams from highschool
nothing matters for me
hoping for something to come to me
but i must go to it
Jul 13, 2021
Jul 13, 2021 at 8:09 PM UTC