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"liveing" poems
If I had a blog what would it be ? Would I blog about twitting? Tweet about texting? Text about bloging? Will I sip on an organic double frappuccino? Will I miss MJ? Will I have a tea cup Chihuahua? Will I hate the hills? Will I be dealing with bulimia? Watching TMZ? Liveing green? Will my iPhone my big sunglasses be in my louis vuitton handbag? Will all this be something to talk about? Will it still be "in"? Or will outher things that I hate take it's place? Will my blog be overrated? Or will only old ppl like it? Or will it be, anti-social anti-fashion I hate everything even myself self mutalating artsie fartsie wannabe rabel who are also AS over rated whatever... ((If I wred this blog, I'd hate it))
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Jan 17, 2011
Jan 17, 2011 at 10:42 PM UTC
Did I just blog?
mee lords! let thy speak a  little phase! thy shadow of mee dreams.? my little rose  love of life.mee lady at castle steel one evening. a ghostly  person she be . i love her but then you see. she a ghost of castle steel she was mee   friend, mee love of life. when  she was liveing. she  call out the  window one evening on  moon lite night . my dear lord elliot  where thy be mee  lovely friend. by the  meadow stream  water of of life. and then a little bird flying around came down from sky that  night. bite my love. on her hand. so i said over here my love . by the garden by our tree . what is   love mee lords i'll be in the castle steel because mee   lady spirit. live  in these wall  at castle steel. these is true story of us. we are children of forest an castle  that live once upon a time in story. mee sweet  love mee little rose flower of life that she be mee lady julie . a flower of my heart. the sunrise an sunset of my  day. she the spring water of my life. my love of life my soul my heart thy true friend i had 400 hundred  years  ago she was wonderful person. my julie
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Jul 13, 2010
Jul 13, 2010 at 8:49 PM UTC
mee lady at castle steel
if you think our society is civilized, i ask you why? because we have clean clothes? because we have homes made of wood and metal and not branches and mud? because we dont tear each other's skin off dailey? because we speak english? society is the least civilized thing i have ever expierenced. we drive each other to the point of insanity, we drive each other to slit knife's across our own fllesh, we cause each other to jump over that ledge, we destroy other things for our own pleasure, we **** torture things and laugh, we ruin a planet that gives us the "pleasure" of liveing, we are cruel, beautiful, suicidal, most of us ignorant, judgemental, mind blowing, intricate, creatures. but the thing 98% of human's are not is civilized.
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 8:14 PM UTC
civilized
You play me like violin. i'am your joke of the day. i don't play no head game with people. i 'am real. i'am true. i don't put up no  smoke screens when i'am with people i'am your joke,"right"!!! yeah  i know i'am i see  it in your eyes. your actions. that ok'!! you not perfect. men will control like puppet on string in life the will use you over again ! over again! because you think so so so special. you are nothing!! you don't know what real heartship is. you don't  know what real hurt is. you are liveing in a little bubble. as walk threw life. so sad so sad you need to learn to love people. for who they are. you not perfect. my friend i myself!!  never put up smoke screens to hide true feel from people. say what!!!! you feel sorry for me. i don't need any one. i have my self. i love people. very much you hang out people because love them. for who they are . not what want them to be or not be. that question of the day. are true friend or not that how  i roll i don't play these  head game. i'am true i'am real i'am true friend.. to the end
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 1:18 PM UTC
I'AM YOUR JOKE , " RIGHT"!
Sometimes I want to forget how to feel I don want reality to b real Douse noting sound so bad when this is the alternative we fight for love, and die for it im sorry if I've had enough of all of it I don't want to love and lose but you cant have one without the other So I don't want any of it what do we do when our hearts are not in it what is worse? Loving and leveeing Or never loving and liveing a lie Now all I want is to forget all the feelings that run threw my head when I see you My hearts not in the battle my mind in the war i cant help it when i fall to the floor I became a pawn to be played as you pleased I was so ignorant i couldn't see why is my heart so hallow So tell me dear now what do i do? I don't want to feel i don't only want to miss you That's the reason i want to forget That's why i hate reality when its real Im sorry i have to cut this one short I cant make it this time so im sorry Don't be real oh pleas be a lie I cut myself out not cut out for this life Im no saint but take this one like a bible verse You have to listen even thou it hurts Remember me Oh' pleas don't forget feelings are real and reality's ****
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
Feelings
So cold let me call you December let show you how I feel let me emphty my self of resin let me wash in red tonight sinner you mead me you're little copy you mead me you're bedtime snack you mead me a prisen in side my heart and I live in it today lover you're eyes where allways on me you're lips scar me you're voeis owns me you're child grows inside of me you're body crushes me you're mine, shadow liveing in the darkness holding on to nothing eating tears for breakfist smoking posin to forget rapeing little girls crying now you're human sleeping next to me tonight little boy no one ever thought you nothing ever fazed you I'm the only one that saw you now I'm the one who make you cry funny may I say no more may I bleed no more
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Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 2010 at 8:48 PM UTC
~December~
So cold let me call you December let show you how I feel let me emphty my self of resin let me wash in red tonight sinner you mead me you're little copy you mead me you're bedtime snack you mead me a prisen in side my heart and I live in it today lover you're eyes where allways on me you're lips scar me you're voeis owns me you're child grows inside of me you're body crushes me you're mine, shadow liveing in the darkness holding on to nothing eating tears for breakfist smoking posin to forget rapeing little girls crying now you're human sleeping next to me tonight little boy no one ever thought you nothing ever fazed you I'm the only one that saw you now I'm the one who make you cry funny may I say no more may I bleed no more
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Dec 21, 2010
Dec 21, 2010 at 9:45 PM UTC
~December~
Life is not a important thing on to be discused, cause life means to be lived for some one special but not to be in restricions, and bounds of offence made by the world's liveing conditions, it is a sequence of obstacles and some nice feelings, that we find after overcoming from the disgusting fight for existing, it is not a story to be spoken, but a sense of conciousness that cant and can be broken, it is the greatest thing to be wanted, but not a recyclable thing or self start vehicle that can be restarted, obviously the feeling and the sense of a madness for life or to be lived, is the way to be lived in the virtual world but not to be in real field, and there is a felling to be quite and loneleyliness, which can't be dscribed, so it seemed to be involved in a fight, it's beautifull to be take off the limitations of life, but it can e positive or most worse terrible situations seemed as to be going wild, there can be endless reasons of love for a glittering someone, and only who is living and breathe for you or can be poisinous for your believe & faith and also for none, at last just keep in mind that you, have to take out he situations you see yourslef seemed to be fit, and kick out those persons who thought that you dont have the right to exist.
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
my own views on life