"maded" poems
Once upon a time,
There was a blue haired girl named Coraline
She moved to her new home,
that was totally made of wood and stone
Her parents were very busy with there works
They gave her no attention and were playing real jerks
On a random day, she finds a hidden door, very small
But with big disappointment it ended up on a brick wall
When she got woken up by a shadow in the late night- darkness
She followed its movement, totally harmless
The shadow leaded her to the little door
So, she maded herself really small, with her knees on the floor
But when she opend the door, it wasn't what she first saw
Behind the little door, there was now a little hall
On the other side of the hall, there was another small door
She wanted to go out there, but she wasn't so sure
Finally she decided to take the risk
So she crawled thru the hall, very whisk
She suddenly ends up in a special place, where it all looked the same.
She would soon found out, it all was not a game
Everybody had buttons instead of eyes
and lots of things were happening as a surprise
There also were 3 kids without a heart and soul
Although she liked it there she wanted to leave that black hole
But for that she had to pay a price
Her real parents had gone missing and to find them, she had to think twice
Her other mother locked them up behind a mirror.
Coraline didn't know what to do, so she asked her to make everything clearer.
The three soulless kids were also locked up
They never had gotten the chance to grow - up.
So she made a deal with her other mother
If she could find the 3 souls of the kids, she could leave with the others
During her quest she met a speaking cat.
But still, she wanted to leave that place really bad.
With a lot of difficulties
She had find the odd species.
But Coraline knew the mother wouldn't play fair
So she threw the speaking cat in the air.
the cat scratched the face off the other mother
She was screaming but Coraline didn't bother.
True the passage she arrived,
in her real house in the middle of the night
She closed the door and made now sure she locked it very tight
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 12:06 PM UTC
We remember the fallen,
The generation that fought,
That answered the calling,
Giving each generation after the war,
A mind, a voice of a second thought.
We won't remember the fallen,
Of this generation, respect them not,
The answer to the offensive,
Lies and giving each other fake hope,
Who in this generation can scream I will stand on the defensive line,
In War and not on the we are insulted line.
Yes, born 1990, known as a millennial,
I have no respect for most of them,
Even most of the Generation Z.
Respect for the Boomers and Generation Alpha's,
They have a hard life, no Technology,
Educated and well traversed,
Survived and shaped the World, as we know,
With mistake made and learned.
Where the technology age,
Leaves the uneducated and cursed,
Creating and shaping the world into a wasteland,
Mistake are maded and not learning.
Nov 8, 2020
Nov 8, 2020 at 12:41 PM UTC
Things may not be easy to get through right now
but they will get better
When it rains
it pours.
But when it's sunny
It's beautiful
No matter how hard it rains or
how much the sun shines,
your not in control.
But only you can choose
how it makes your days.
God may close a pathway
but there always another door.
door-to-door
he's the cure
say faithful
u have a heart of gold
behold there's better things to come.
just holded on
what hurts us makes us stronger!
-maded by richard reinhardt
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 1:30 AM UTC
spark up the lighter
feel it burn the tip of your thumb
light up the demons
inhale their love
blow out all your worries
in a puff of tobacco smoke
fell yourself succumb
into their fake love
crack open the bottle
feel the burbon burn
as it trickles down your throat
let the warmth of distorted happiness
engulf your soul
pour out the pills of hope
let the pretty colours cause you
to overdose
sit back and feel the numbness
shut down your body
a false moment of freedom
make your addiction
a romantic affair
the most epic marrige
you've already maded the vow
'till death do us part, my love.
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC
Tab you were my best friend.
The water to my soil. The earth to my sun. I still need you. My son needs you. You will always be my best man my sister and my tab.
For a long time now I've want to talk to you about what happened with chick. I will never forget that day. I tried like hell to get in that room. I may not know what he did to you fully but I remember what I did every second that day and it haunts me. I will never forget I did every thing I did to get in that room. I'd give anything for it to be me and not you. I will also take the blame and punishment for you. I'm so sorry he got you instead of me. If I could change the past I would.
I would change everything about that day If I could but I can't..and I will never forget it.
I want you to know one day I will find him and destroy his life and make him suffer for what he did to you. I'm so very sorry I wasn't strong enough to stop him from hurting you. I love you and what he did doesn't make you a victim it only maded you stronger. I hope you've recovered from it by now. And I hope you are finally happy.
Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 10:57 AM UTC