"jelous" poems
Wild rose, aggressive usurper,
relentless conqueror of attention, quarrels
wants to make me jelous,
pretends she is nothing but poetry distilled,
stops at every table and whispers:
"He is hard prose, the syntax, I can't grasp"
Unmindful of sly looks from various corners,
that in fact suggest, I had good riddance,
I am concerned about the clutter on my desk,
that escaped my notice during the days I was in that chasm
I was deeply in to Dostoevsky,
my cleansing ritual on such occasions: the Russian masters
when she passed my cubicle she spies Chekhov
lying on my table, waiting his turn
"The lady with the lapdog"* she reads aloud, with suspicion
would she ever understand, what Dostoevsky to me,
would have told?
Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 12:06 PM UTC
I'm jealous of the rain
That falls upon your skin
It's closer than my hands have been
I'm jealous of the rain
I'm jealous of the wind
That ripples through your clothes
It's closer than your shadow
Oh, I'm jealous of the wind, 'cause
I wished you the best of
All this world could give
And I told you when you left me
There's nothing to forgive
But I always thought you'd come back, tell me all you found was
Heartbreak and misery
It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way
You're happy without me
I'm jealous of the nights
That I don't spend with you
I'm wondering who you lay next to
Oh, I'm jealous of the nights
I'm jealous of the love
Love that was in here
Gone for someone else to share
Oh, I'm jealous of the love
I wished you the best of
All this world could give
And I told you when you left me
There's nothing to forgive
But I always thought you'd come back, tell me all you found was
Heartbreak and misery
It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way
You're happy without me
As I sink in the sand
Watch you slip through my hands
Oh, as I die here another day
'Cause all I do is cry behind this smile
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
Youth On Ecstasy
Written by Elida + Arturo
Tryna get crazy
Tryna get wild
The beach is where we want to go
The air feeling so mild
With our bikini tops and ***** shorts
Meet some guys lets make some noise
Are you down to chill with my girls and I
See how far things can reach inside
(Because Anything goes while on ecstasy)
- It's summertime
Yeah your ***** is on my mind
- It's summertime
Yeah your boy is all mine
- I get it girl, you want to make me jelous
- you can look, but cant touch dofus
Let's smoke up and do some drugs
on a water slide, try not to die
Have some fun yea in the sun
Little tiny pill gets you feeling young yea
Youth on ecstasy
Ex, ex
Ecstasy
Ex,ex
Youth on ecstasy
Yea..wow ...here ..we ..go!..
(instrumental dance beat kicks in)
She called me up
Saying oh baby baby please
Come and meet me
At the beach down the street
She has her girls
I got my boys
I'll be your man
i wont be your toy no
But maybe tonight we could see
Just how fun this ending could be
If we can have hope
If we can have dreams
Then why not waste it on ecstasy ..!!
Chorus
She's young and fun
But to me she's just another
She's the girl I hate
Cause she can't be my lover
He's the boy I love
Yeah I guess this is what I get
My true feelings come out when
On the pill..oh ****
Water. ...Slide... Hot. ..Must....
****** Its... Just...Lust.
Smoke. ...Drink. ..Memories...
Pictures. Cheese. Fall asslleeeppp...
Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 2:14 AM UTC
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
You mean so very much to me
You make butterflies spiral up my stomach and flurry around my heart
you make me giggle on the days that my eyes are sore from crying
I love every single part of you
from the freckles around you beautiful brown eyes
from the way your lips seem to have the words “kiss me” written on them in cursive ribbons
but every rose has it’s thorn
You seem to enjoy the daisies
while i enjoy the sunflowers
and no daisy lover shall fall for a child of the sunflower
but when i’m with you, i could care less
the way we love without warning makes Romeo and Juliet jelous, oh so jealous
i’ve spent the summer away from you, but that doesn’t mean a day goes by that i refuse to think about you
and on this summer journey i noticed something quite strange.
As the sun rose and melted colors of pink, and orange, and yellow into the morning sky
i saw a single sunflower
holding hands with a daisy
and oh how happy they looked
soon the orange, and yellow, and pink transformed into beautiful cumulus clouds.
and there the daisy sat with that sunflower.
and i don’t think i’ve ever seen something better represent love.
Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
why cant i cry without you being the cause
why cant you leave me
dont try and fix your mistakes
you know my name , not my personality
i show you my fake personality so that i can protect my self from you entirley
your not my mom
you can yell
you can critizize
you can call me names
to everyone else yuor a bad ***
to me you are a lowlife trying tom make herself feel better
i find it amuzing
that you think you can hurt me
that you think im crying because i want to be you
weel im not
im crying because you are so jelous
that your trying to replace my mother
one of the only exzact copys of me
well everytime you call me names
you are just hurting yourself
because i know that i am 3 times younger than you
and still the more respnsible mature reliable trustworthy person
and the only thing important is that i know that
so go ahead try to get me
try to make yourself feel better
because every word
every thought
every smirk
makes me the better person
you cant break my heart because i have a shell
a fake personality
only my blood know the real me
the secrets
the things that would crush you
thank you for making me stronger
thank you for being so low that you make a druggy seem sky high
i was only 10 when we met
but now im only 13 and i feel like im thirty
ready
ready to take on the world
im only a kid
but thanks to you im emotionaly a full grown adult
you need a script
but all i need is my mind
i play it real while you are always trying to be plastic
your blood son already hates you
i hate you
the boys hate you
what more do you want
you drove us away
are you really so low as to drive my dad away to
then the only thing you will haVE
IS A DISGUISE
the only thing youll have
is the lies that you tell everyone
your own mother is under your spell
but im not
im free
on my own
go ahead do it
lie
because i know the truth
Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 2:58 AM UTC
Way on back in 19,4,0
A dancin machine named tommy galico
He twisted his hips and pointed his toes to each beat that was dropped
And thrusted his harms to women to each note the drum bopped
So smoothly he fuzzed moves
Made women go confused
A wicked slick dude
Think he made the word groove
His fashion was obscure
With his shirt to his knees
His hat made of fur
Sweat all night
And cleared the dance floor
Making guys jelous right out through door
Stealing their date
And all their kisses too
A highly set pace
He would hop till his face turned blue
And still to this day when my grandparents speak of this man
With textbook moves
And Italian tan
The last to stay
They would always say
He was the last to go
That dancin machine, named Tommy Galico
Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
Why do I give so much of my power away when its my beauty that makes life stay
I know
I do myself in, again and again
I know
But is it possible that I've had some sort of help
holding in this type
form of a yelp
I think immaturity is casting your eyes from
the immature side to you
sometimes it feels to be hurt
sometimes it feels to be foolish
to break your own heart
sometimes it feels to be jelous
Sometimes it hurts to be you
because not everyone can see
for all that you have been and feel enternally
can be
not just anyone, if anyone
can crawl into your crawl space
and some dont know marvel at what they find
some kind of different precious jewel
envy is just a curious lense over your beautiful eyes
and does it hurt
to know that this too is part
not of you
but the world for which you were created to play
created to grow
and to delay
you arent yourself darling, you arent yourself darling
and thats okay
because I find you so so so beautiful
and even with those devious sinful
mornful eyes
crying, holding behind
there is a beauty that justifies
so untouched
being a human is acting a foolish runt
but dont despise
no dont despair
its just a rut
from which you were taken
with worldly hands
and cast upon the shadows of the worldly lands
from your home
on those sweeping hillsides
in the tender of a vulnerable, sweet, sweet heart
like sweet cherry juice licked from the palm of a tender loving hand
my sweetheart
to which you've always belonged
always felt at ease
at being at home
you know not of displeasure
yes, being alone
isnt it nice to know what you're not from what you are?
from those feelings that parade their lies
up and down
your comely spine
this fortune reveals your ownly demise
being. so. beautiful.
May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 6:53 AM UTC
I'll go on a diet
And maybe he'll love me
I'll curl my hair
And maybe they'll notice me
I'll put on make up
And maybe they'll smile at me
I'll put on perfume
And maybe they'll come closer to me
I'll walk in high heels
And maybe they'll look up at me
I'll wear fancy clothes
And maybe she'll get jelous of me
I'll talk *****
And maybe they'll hear me
I'll start smoking
And maybe they'll sit with me
I'll get a tattoo
And maybe they'll stop and stare at me
I'll get implants
And maybe they'll take a picture of me
I'll self loathe
And maybe they'll compliment me
I'll run away
And maybe they'll follow me
I'll go insane
And maybe they'll comfort me
I'll **** myself
And maybe they'll miss me
Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 2:55 AM UTC
Their are many thing that I don't know.
I'm not so nieve as to not acknowledge this.
But it would apear as if the wold has forgotten what it's like to be in love.
How sad to think of all that they will sadly miss.
Parents scorn and scold for holding hands, and punish more for even a kiss.
Forgotten are the days of pasion and lust that bring about the only blis.
Jelous friends look upon with disgust and hatered.
their envy glowing green.
When others have what all want most
it's easy to be mean.
I won't let my friends and family tear us apart
and ruin the happiness we have earned.
All i can do is love you with all I have
and hope that my love is equally returned.
Nov 21, 2010
Nov 21, 2010 at 4:54 PM UTC
When you stare at someone and feel like you are more strong your complete in a way that you cant explain..when all ur problems seem to end when you hear her voice when you find yourself smiling for no reason when you stare at her when sometimes you dream that she will be their with you watching the stars when a minute cant pass without you thinking of her when you envy or feel jelous when you see another boy talking to her when you become speechles everytime she stares at you just knw that you have fallen.. .nt in a ditch not in a dip hole but in love
Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 9:41 AM UTC
Turth hurts me.
I’m tangled in your golden hair as that scene I never watched is played beneath my eye lids
Careful camera angles, make it hard to breathe,
But I’m no where to be seen, in a jelous **** stars dream.
I hide behind the smiles, pretend Im over it, but if I was allowed to, I scream and throw a fit.
Hurl things at your battered skull till it burst
Force my mouth on your wound so I know how it hurts
I’m not even at the worst
Stop,
Breathe… It’s just a jealous dream.
He screams…. Like he can tell them from reality.
Dec 12, 2013
Dec 12, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
*The moonlight spills
it's silvered milk
In pools outside my window.
I play the piano in its ambiance
It is her favorite piece
Chopins moonlight sonata.
She promised me
a house full of forevers.
But the jelous gods only smiled.
She has gone now to an illuminated
Place where darkness and pain
do not exist.
I touch the keys as softly
as I once touched her skin
The beautiful melody
floats upwards.
She is behind me now
touching my hair
As I play for her
just like always.
I cannot stop playing
or she will melt
Into the velvet night.
The hours pass unnoticed
and the night is broken
by streams if a golden dawn.
The. Last notes of the melody
Rise above the clouds.
And I know in some far off
world her fingers are spread
on a window
and my music
Is playing in her heart.*
Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 2:49 PM UTC
As you stand there yelling at me I can't deside,
Wither to go to the kitchen and stab myself,
Or sit there and listen to you bring me down for the tenth time,
I chose option B because you tell me to grow up,
And you deside what I will do when I'm older,
Because what I want to be isent good enough for your life style,
You are planing tommrow while I live tommrow,
With a laughter and a smile,
You live with flash cards and notes,
For I chose to live of studying,
And you are jelous of it,
For I will never grow up until I have fully expericened life.
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
See those you created, how wicked we are. Ever in boast to stand tallest amidst our fellas, forgetting its you who gives it all. We have failed to work for Glory but our benefits to see others fail. What hearts we bare. Ignorance covers us as dreamers surpass our humanity forgetting we have a corner to negotiate, those we frastrate could be ourb tomorrow Heroes. Teach us not to believe so much in out abilities and push aside humility, give us courage to be sincere rather than brave hypocrites, stand in our midst and look with pity upon our hidden rotten hearts of greed. You who owns the world with no jelous, show us how victory can be raised without slaughter of the brotherhood we share.
#Godfirst #hardwork #thefutureissafe
Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 1:59 AM UTC
Beloved, do not linger in your old addictions any longer!
for i know what your capable of!
Your not the lies being whispered into your heart....your addictions killing you, and if you keep going it will soon take over your mind and your heart...
turned you into something your not... How much longer will you say thats your last time?.... i am jelous for you!
come back to me!
Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 10:34 PM UTC
jelous
as i have fear, and reality
they
They have fashion and fantasy
Aug 5, 2012
Aug 5, 2012 at 11:58 PM UTC
i wanted to tell you
all about me
about my experiance
with my poetry
there is more to me
then what you see
and if your jelous
that's not because of me
because jelousy is a sin
and i won't have it
because poetry is about whats inside
and i love it
and i'm not making it a contest
because i love what i do
and it really hurts me
if you think i'm trying to
i almost shed a tear
when i saw you thought that of me
but then i thought to myself
"it's not about me, it's about poetry"
and if one poet can take away your love like that?
if maya angalou came here
would she take one look and say
"i need a new carrer, fast"
no, she would take one look and say
"these people are gifted"
she would absorb that
and then her spirits would get lifted
so that's me
any questions?
no?
i didn't think
so come on
you're a poet
take some respondsability
Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
(Chorus)
May be we were not meant to be,
Cross the path together..
Our ways become different
But i made her my destination
It went so far to unreachable
My efforts failed and now
Happy tears are being deplorable...
(1stVerse)
Eyes full of tears,
Fake smiles on face, i used to wear
Smile can make my hater jelous
I’m Taking my time to make perfect verse, so you’ll can have trust
Learn to find difrrence between love and lust,
Both them are called feelings,
Love is blind so you cant see things
We are like rockets, who able for achievement...
But problem that we need someone
To blaze it to take off
I dont care now what you are
Coz i’m stronger than i was
You weren’t for me when i lost
So now i changed the clause
In my book of life laws..
You can’t say i didnt try,
But you made me believe in no love
No cry, happy with those whom i can say mine.
(Chorus)
May be we were not meant to be,
Cross the path together..
Our ways become different
But i made her my destination
It went so far to unreachable
My efforts failed and now
Happy tears are being deplorable...
(2nd verse)
It all started with a text
Wanna know what happen next?
Our love is in the air and We were the happiest
ever like never before,
But our luck has different
plans to conquer,
we had a little fight and she left with an anger,
but please someone tell her , anger is only one letter away from the danger,
but she risked, i moved over on onother girl without asking her,
But soft hearted girl came back to me, appologised for what she done,
But me a dumb *** ****** didnt told her about another girl,
with both of them i'm being a cheater, i realised my fault later,
Went to confess to another about her, and boom
I am liar, i am bad like everyone else she assumed
I remain alone, wanted to share things, but to whom?
And i became faminite in month of june...
Broken stings of guitar who supposed to set beautiful tune...
(Chorus)
May be we were not meant to be,
Cross the path together..
Our ways become different
But i made her my destination
It went so far to unreachable
My efforts failed and now
Happy tears are being deplorable...
(3rd verse)
Life's blank, negativity all around
Were flying in sky, now colapsed hard on the ground
I guess that was important, through that good lesson i found
But baby trust me, i dnt want to let you down,
You were my pride, together we were strong
But now i am a boring movie without sound
Come back baby to lift me up,
On empty sketch as a color to feel up
Been requesting you to talk,
But you replyed with a block
Now i got, in a good innings with one mistake i runout
Game goes in danger and i lost...
You keep hating me,but i will not...
This is how my story ends...
Full stop to my love life with one dot.
Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 9:26 AM UTC
I'm a princess
A beautiful young girl
Living in a huge castle
That no one can enter.
I like being on my own;
Not being defined by another person.
But everything has changed
When one time,
I'm a damsel in distress.
I need somebody to help me
When you suddenly came up.
A knight in shining armor
Helping a princess in trouble.
And that's how our story started.
We got a glimpse of chance
Of getting to know each other
When suddenly the antagonist came.
She wanted to destroy everything;
Including you and me.
That ugly woman who's jelous
And he wanted to get you.
Until one day,
She made us far apart
From each other.
Ten years ago,
I'm still waiting for you.
You promised that you'll comeback.
And you never failed me.
You suddenly came up while saying
"Would you like to runaway with me?"
And I said yes.
You said you wanna build a new castle
With your queen and that's me.
Then, we live happily ever after.
Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 4:21 AM UTC
Hands up
Don't be shy
Say it out
loud
You hate the world!
Envy more
Stay jelous
Ignorant
But don't come
Crying
Terrified
And lonely
When everything is over
Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC