"shawdows" poems - Hello Poetry

Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Watching others grow. Lurking in their shawdows, Constantly keeping low. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Plucking my petals one by one. Praying that maybe I'll be picked, Cause I have never seen the sun. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, It's my destiny to be alone, I think that by now its obvious, My future is set in stone. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, The shyest of them all. I know that I will never branch out, I am meant to stay this small. Wallflowers can be beautiful, That I know is true. And I don't mind being a wallflower, Because I kind of like the veiw.

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Mar 7, 2016

Mar 7, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC

LGSpeoms

Wallflower

Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Watching others grow. Lurking in their shawdows, Constantly keeping low. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Plucking my petals one by one. Praying that maybe I'll be picked, Cause I have never seen the sun. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, It's my destiny to be alone, I think that by now its obvious, My future is set in stone. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, The shyest of them all. I know that I will never branch out, I am meant to stay this small. Wallflowers can be beautiful, That I know is true. And I don't mind being a wallflower, Because I kind of like the veiw.

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looking into her eyes i could tell it told a stroy a rare thing told me everything she was afraid of that look on her face told it all but most importantly the one thing i remember as clear as crystal those blue eyes that drowed my sorrows away and made me think of something someone other than myself for once they told me id never understand little did she understand ive been through the same she'd been trough fought the same battles lingered apon the same questions and wondered the same thoughts pictured the same scenerios in my head that we wanted to happen and even thought about things the same way it was perfect i knew her just as well as she knew me from just her eyes i could see the bittter past she wasnt willing to share and the eager future she was excited about continuing but loosing hope because everyone had shot down her dreams fearless but had the courage that someday shed let all of the bad thoughts go shed get rid of the deomns for good she win the game of life she knew she had it in her the resononing behind becoming a better person for herself felt good because she knew it wasnt for anybody else although looking into her eyes i saw hatred jealousy betrayl traits i noticed things id been familiar with and i just wanted to tell her weveall been there to not trust every single person you meet to take off that elecrtic smile that brightened up the room to not open up so easily to those who were being nosey and desperate to break into the source of someone elses problems to cast away the shawdows of theirs for just a moment to not run off with the boy who had the pretty smile and differet personality because he ends up being the same guy as the rest to tell her to turn around and notice the nice guy the guy who cared about her all along who would do anything for her protect her and fight for her no matter what but no matter what she wouldnt listen she wanted the bad guy figured he knew a way to make the pain go away and indeed he did which made more pain present in those eyes that were once as blue as the ocean turn as black as the sky on a night there are no stars to look opon i wanted to tell her all the things growing up i wish i knew looking into her eyes i saw that reflection staring back at me and telling myself "im that little girl that once was you"

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Aug 24, 2013

Aug 24, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC

idk-2

didnt know

looking into her eyes i could tell it told a stroy a rare thing told me everything she was afraid of that look on her face told it all but most importantly the one thing i remember as clear as crystal those blue eyes that drowed my sorrows away and made me think of something someone other than myself for once they told me id never understand little did she understand ive been through the same she'd been trough fought the same battles lingered apon the same questions and wondered the same thoughts pictured the same scenerios in my head that we wanted to happen and even thought about things the same way it was perfect i knew her just as well as she knew me from just her eyes i could see the bittter past she wasnt willing to share and the eager future she was excited about continuing but loosing hope because everyone had shot down her dreams fearless but had the courage that someday shed let all of the bad thoughts go shed get rid of the deomns for good she win the game of life she knew she had it in her the resononing behind becoming a better person for herself felt good because she knew it wasnt for anybody else although looking into her eyes i saw hatred jealousy betrayl traits i noticed things id been familiar with and i just wanted to tell her weveall been there to not trust every single person you meet to take off that elecrtic smile that brightened up the room to not open up so easily to those who were being nosey and desperate to break into the source of someone elses problems to cast away the shawdows of theirs for just a moment to not run off with the boy who had the pretty smile and differet personality because he ends up being the same guy as the rest to tell her to turn around and notice the nice guy the guy who cared about her all along who would do anything for her protect her and fight for her no matter what but no matter what she wouldnt listen she wanted the bad guy figured he knew a way to make the pain go away and indeed he did which made more pain present in those eyes that were once as blue as the ocean turn as black as the sky on a night there are no stars to look opon i wanted to tell her all the things growing up i wish i knew looking into her eyes i saw that reflection staring back at me and telling myself "im that little girl that once was you"

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I am so lost and there's not a road that leads back I continued down a dark path constantly veering of the track. I kept walking through the darkness leaving broken pieces of me behind A trail of bread crums that no one will ever find Stumbling through the shawdows Making all the same mistakes Tumbling round and round until my sanity finally breaks I have reached a destination but my mind has taken its toll I met so many demons they finally tainted my soul Im at a cross roads i hault and stand still I no longer have the energy no strengh Nor the will I fall down to my knees and place my hands over my head I relise im just a empty vessle because inside i am dead

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May 7, 2018

May 7, 2018 at 9:25 PM UTC

kelly-burns

The dark path

I am so lost and there's not a road that leads back I continued down a dark path constantly veering of the track. I kept walking through the darkness leaving broken pieces of me behind A trail of bread crums that no one will ever find Stumbling through the shawdows Making all the same mistakes Tumbling round and round until my sanity finally breaks I have reached a destination but my mind has taken its toll I met so many demons they finally tainted my soul Im at a cross roads i hault and stand still I no longer have the energy no strengh Nor the will I fall down to my knees and place my hands over my head I relise im just a empty vessle because inside i am dead

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crystal with pearl sitting among the earth starting at its beauty then whatch a swirl a blood covered coating the peals white now completly drowned with red boiling radge filled with anger twisted emotion with a broken heart on half sad, cold hearted in the shawdows afraid to be loved again and the other half wicked and always swoling and evil grinning like a ****** thats gone sycho and lost it way and all ties together into a death blood full moon. I only see...this no one else i walk alone knowing i lost my friend and she has gone to depths in the shadows like a black whole ****** every bright hope she gets or has slowly get torn by the black whole the resting in her heart. She cries for help but lies in silnce no one can find her not even her soul can find her. She ask for no help, no one...she trust no body not even her self. I repeat over and over to my self only nobody can see her but my other friend may know her may know here but she has no clue she keeps messing every thing for her i create the demon moon with my friend i under stand her that i cannot not tell my other friend i find her in the black whole and slowly recreating her her white moon

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Nov 6, 2010

Nov 6, 2010 at 5:44 PM UTC

keki

demon moon

crystal with pearl sitting among the earth starting at its beauty then whatch a swirl a blood covered coating the peals white now completly drowned with red boiling radge filled with anger twisted emotion with a broken heart on half sad, cold hearted in the shawdows afraid to be loved again and the other half wicked and always swoling and evil grinning like a ****** thats gone sycho and lost it way and all ties together into a death blood full moon. I only see...this no one else i walk alone knowing i lost my friend and she has gone to depths in the shadows like a black whole ****** every bright hope she gets or has slowly get torn by the black whole the resting in her heart. She cries for help but lies in silnce no one can find her not even her soul can find her. She ask for no help, no one...she trust no body not even her self. I repeat over and over to my self only nobody can see her but my other friend may know her may know here but she has no clue she keeps messing every thing for her i create the demon moon with my friend i under stand her that i cannot not tell my other friend i find her in the black whole and slowly recreating her her white moon

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trick. or may i ask treat. hovering in the full moons twilight light looking for a cady thirst that thrives every ones mind. But some one searches the night to get a scare out of you may i wish you a happy halloween black cats lurk in and out of the foggy mist that surrounds the chilly floor ghost haunt the living giving a chilly rattle up your spine turn around no ones there and continue with your trick or treating for the night. wolfs prey on flesh to savior their hunger for the next year or so till they rise again. The skelton bones rise once again make thier bones shake and shiver as they were a musical instroment clock stricks 12 and all the mysteriors monster hide in the shawdows till next halloween day.

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Oct 30, 2010

Oct 30, 2010 at 8:50 AM UTC

keki

halloween

trick. or may i ask treat. hovering in the full moons twilight light looking for a cady thirst that thrives every ones mind. But some one searches the night to get a scare out of you may i wish you a happy halloween black cats lurk in and out of the foggy mist that surrounds the chilly floor ghost haunt the living giving a chilly rattle up your spine turn around no ones there and continue with your trick or treating for the night. wolfs prey on flesh to savior their hunger for the next year or so till they rise again. The skelton bones rise once again make thier bones shake and shiver as they were a musical instroment clock stricks 12 and all the mysteriors monster hide in the shawdows till next halloween day.

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Your golden face illuminates the shawdows that light casts. Upon the broken bits of summer that have finally come to pass. The Autumn leaves i welcome, as i will your immense soul. I have found you don’t really live life when your too afraid of getting old. With this i cry out “farewell!”, and thus may never know, Why it feels so peaceful to fall down so just let me go.

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Jan 6, 2013

Jan 6, 2013 at 8:35 PM UTC

jo-peta

This too shall pass us as the water flows down a river, never caressing the same rock twice.

Your golden face illuminates the shawdows that light casts. Upon the broken bits of summer that have finally come to pass. The Autumn leaves i welcome, as i will your immense soul. I have found you don’t really live life when your too afraid of getting old. With this i cry out “farewell!”, and thus may never know, Why it feels so peaceful to fall down so just let me go.

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The world as I see it? What kind of question is this? The world as I see it, has fallen with fists. The violence, the fear, the world bathes in rage. And more has developed as our world faces age. The human heart has become quite cold. The story of peace is no longer told. The Earth is decaying and dying today. And inncoent souls are passing away. Shawdows of hate have plagued this lost land. This forsaken world denys Gods command. But there is still hope! Our love is not lost. Words spoken of peace will come at a cost. The world as I see it has much more to learn to heal the black scar from the Devils Harsh Burn.

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Mar 26, 2010

Mar 26, 2010 at 6:20 PM UTC

amanda-scott

The Devils Burn

The world as I see it? What kind of question is this? The world as I see it, has fallen with fists. The violence, the fear, the world bathes in rage. And more has developed as our world faces age. The human heart has become quite cold. The story of peace is no longer told. The Earth is decaying and dying today. And inncoent souls are passing away. Shawdows of hate have plagued this lost land. This forsaken world denys Gods command. But there is still hope! Our love is not lost. Words spoken of peace will come at a cost. The world as I see it has much more to learn to heal the black scar from the Devils Harsh Burn.

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Countless theorys and suspicions My only hope is to follow my intuition What is it that im missin? Ironic sitting by the speakers waiting for you to listen My point you missed it A relief im twistin I try to ignore you and turn my shoulder But the fire gets hotter and your heart gets colder Too much Too late Too real Too fake I need water dyin of thirst The worlds against me i think im cursed I need water dyin of thirst The worlds against me can it get any worse? Im the worst Driving in the valley of shawdows and death im not sure how much fuel this car has left Nobody's left its just me They're gone let me be Nobody's left holding me down They're gone cut their tie But yet i still cant fly To the stars to wish for one thousand wishes Thats wishful wishing What is it that im missing? Im still searching to the skies im cursing My voice echoes in the clouds and the weather worsens Hear my voice Know my name Im dying of thirst Now watch it rain

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Apr 23, 2017

Apr 23, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC

Cypher

****

Countless theorys and suspicions My only hope is to follow my intuition What is it that im missin? Ironic sitting by the speakers waiting for you to listen My point you missed it A relief im twistin I try to ignore you and turn my shoulder But the fire gets hotter and your heart gets colder Too much Too late Too real Too fake I need water dyin of thirst The worlds against me i think im cursed I need water dyin of thirst The worlds against me can it get any worse? Im the worst Driving in the valley of shawdows and death im not sure how much fuel this car has left Nobody's left its just me They're gone let me be Nobody's left holding me down They're gone cut their tie But yet i still cant fly To the stars to wish for one thousand wishes Thats wishful wishing What is it that im missing? Im still searching to the skies im cursing My voice echoes in the clouds and the weather worsens Hear my voice Know my name Im dying of thirst Now watch it rain

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You aren’t afriad of the dark. You’re afraid of what you can’t see Can’t hear Can’t know. You shine a light into the darkness and see only shawdows, It casts claws Casts fangs, Casts horror onto what we can’t see. Because there are no monsters in the dark, Just the absence of light, And light is where the true monsters reside. You can’t see blood behind the Bible, The labels, The money, just like skin over vein Monsters rely on us squinting against the sun, Against their insults, and always their restrictions Those that make us sing requiem for life and for living #new So don’t shed light, and let compassion light the way. Don’t blind figures in the dark and don’t be blinded by the sun. After all, the boy who cried wolf whispered “I am”

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Jan 11, 2018

Jan 11, 2018 at 8:09 PM UTC

amandabird

Are You Afraid of The Dark?

You aren’t afriad of the dark. You’re afraid of what you can’t see Can’t hear Can’t know. You shine a light into the darkness and see only shawdows, It casts claws Casts fangs, Casts horror onto what we can’t see. Because there are no monsters in the dark, Just the absence of light, And light is where the true monsters reside. You can’t see blood behind the Bible, The labels, The money, just like skin over vein Monsters rely on us squinting against the sun, Against their insults, and always their restrictions Those that make us sing requiem for life and for living #new So don’t shed light, and let compassion light the way. Don’t blind figures in the dark and don’t be blinded by the sun. After all, the boy who cried wolf whispered “I am”

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