"stucked" poems
I'm gold and platinum
Then why do I feel like the mud, stucked under your ride's hooves?
You say you're a king?
Then I just became your crown,
Don't cast me in the box of your jewellery,
For I'm sparkly and shiny by nature,
On your head you should carry me,
Don't mistreat me with thick dust and dirt,
But if you wouldn't, if you can't, if you don't want to,
The farther you put me down,
The more I ****** your gold and glitters,
Before I vanish into thin air
Sep 30, 2013
Sep 30, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
these days I've been feeling as if my legs were rooted in place. like the hope a kid will show with just the look on his face. I might be tired but it's not that bad, after work I still have things on which I gently rest my back. like records no one know, and videogames like pillows, letters someone wrote me three october moons ago.
these days I've been feeling as if my arms were two anchors. they get to the bottom and get stucked in the ground. they can't hold the air you used to breathe in my face, softly. they can no longer reach for your thighs like empty gardens on amaltea. they can no longer sever the ties that we create for our own lives. but it's ok, and I know it's ok, and at least it's ok.
Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:53 PM UTC
There is Excalibur,
the sword inside you, firmly stucked,
petrified along with your heart
inside of huge cold rock.
I will get it out,
it will melt in my hands as a snowflake,
in the very moment I put it on my palm.
The blood will come through the hole
warm, vivid, red as my lips when I bite it
to keep those two words from coming
and collapse the entire world of us.
It won't hurt you,
oh no,
on a contrary,
you'll be happy,
maybe for the first time in your life,
you'll be happy to feel
happy to touch
happy to share
happy too much!
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 3:54 AM UTC
The soldiers are gone and I'm left alone. I'm lost in this big desert of lost souls. My feet are stucked and my troops are passing by with nothing to do to stop it. The darkness of the sky is beginning to arise and my soul is screaming for leaving.
My feet are beginning to move, but I got no place to go now. I'm a red eyed foreigner walking down the road the nowhere. The road where my memories are my weakest strength, and my only company. I have to use them to keep on going, and although I don't know where my path will take me, the faith for a reunion keeps my doobie lightened. I know I'll always find them above the clouds tripping in the highness of our soul.
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 3:16 PM UTC
Everyone needs to
Acknowledge
Their limit
Their strength, and
The weakness
What if someone,
Sees sign of hope
Their future
Their well being
Inside your eyes
What'll you do?
If they are vocal, and
You know sincere appeal
Will you,
Deny?
Turn your back?
Close your heart?
Or say, that's not enough.
What'll you do?
If someone says,
You're enough
Will you repeat,
That's not enough?
Will you,
Pretend to neglect?
Or, will you remind,
It's a waste of time?
What'll you do?
What if someone says,
So many faces
But soul stucked with you?
What if you are the twin flame?
What'll you do?
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 4:37 AM UTC
Am I stucked to the same old page of a withering book?
Has our story ended, why have I hopes?
But you go on forgetting me, maybe hating me,
why didn't you just explain?
Everytime I read a poem I wonder what would you think,
or if you cry reading unsatisfying,sad ends.
And I'm hiding behind my dusty glasses
while you're a step in front of me in a running over-crowded bus,
not greeting like we've never met before.
Because I miss you that's why I can't form a proper friendship
and people leave, like you did, inexcusably.
Maybe I only miss those idealised memories,
or need someone who understands all of my aspects like you used to.
And they'll keep the promises I believed in.
What if I'm stuck to you calligraphic inscription in a tiny note?
Do you still read those five pages letters?
Do you remember them? Do you remember me?
Are we complete strangers again?
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 8:51 AM UTC
Your love got me strucked
It felt like being hit by a moving truck
At first i couldn't cope with the collusion
Its impact was without redemption
I began to get better when I gave into the pains
That's what made it all the more plain
Even when i came to heal
It was hard i was still head over heels
So i asked how do one get saved
Especially if you did love in vain
No one knows the answer to that
Or seem to connect the dots right
Now hopelessness has set in
Where do I lay my head when there is no inn
See I haven't a heart to call my own
Oh no I should have known
That this love would get me knocked
And my world would get stucked
Now all alone I must reap the cost
Love stricken I feel so hurt
Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 4:27 AM UTC
The pieces of glass stucked in the eyes
One like a poisoned dart hurt the heart
With the brains on ice the boy is smart
Feels need to leave his green ground yard
So when the cold blonde calls he goes with her
Sure, there´s a girl who understands the spell
They´re almost lovers, or at least she cares
to save his pale face from the palace
Well, maybe all what she is jealous
cause Snow Queen is quite a chick
(but no trick would blush her cheeks)
The river told her he´s not dead
Has no oars, but floats the stream istead
All is getting worse,then she scents that
the rose grows upon the corpse
of crow where all are wearing crowns
She knows, she must follow its odour
Untill robers became sober
on the road that´s leading nowhere
fell five feet of pure white snow
Without fear she´s riding reindeer
through the field of polar geysers
through the woods of frozen firs
Then her tears so warm and bitter
like rain that brought the end of winter
are what should unfreeze her cold dear
Hot touches without the mittens
The part that has been never written
cause the children shall not hear
that love with no *** ain´t no real
Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 9:35 AM UTC
I remember spending ever waking moment,
Re-calling every word you left me.
I remember how it actually felt to have someone
You can talk about anything.
I remember how you could easily make everything
Better by just a snap of your fingers.
I remember how easy it was to reveal every inch
Of myself to you.
Absence feels like light years but I haven't
Seen you in months and I wonder if you
Believe in a parallel universe where
Things worked out for us.
I've carried all these memories in me,
For what?
For my attempt to find true love?
Find something that would make feel alive?
You had me stucked on to you like gravity,
Made me wonder if you had feelings for me,
Wonder if this love I had was real.
You've destroyed any potential lover for me.
No one compares to you and the universe that you are.
I guess, the bitter irony of it all is that even if
I've convinced myself I'm over you,
I'd let you back in if you ever came back.
I have nothing else to hold on too,
So instead I twitter stalk you every once in a while
Trying to reassure myself that you are somehow still alive.
I have checked every tweets thinking maybe just maybe
He'd knock some sense into my head.
But there goes the urge to follow you,
To tell you all these bottled up emotions
I cannot seem to handle but there's this
Voice in my head telling me that
''For weeks of being stuck in sadville, you're better than before.''
I would rather risk losing you than to lose my own sanity.
I'm done playing whatever game you call this,
I'm done catching you when you'd never do the same.
I'm done re-visiting the haunted house that was you.
Thank you for teaching me a valuable lesson,
I should've loved myself and guarded my heart
but sometimes it doesn't happen like that nothing
happens the way we want to.
I will wake up every single day filling the spaces,
You've left while slowly learning to love every
Inch of the soul that you've once wrecked.
Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
OH HOW MUCH WE LOVE IT
WE TRULY SIMPLY LOVE IT
LISTEN TO SONGS
ABOUT TRUE ENDLESS LOVE
READING BOOKS
ABOUT UNFILLED UNREACHABLE LOVE
WATCHING MOVIES-
THANK GOODNESS IT WAS A
HAPPY END!
OH HOW MUCH WE LOVE IT
WHILE WE PRETEND NOT TO SEE
THOSE TEARFUL BABY EYES
LOST THEIR MUMMY IN A WAR
SWITCH THE CHANNEL!
GOOD FRIENDS BETRAY EACH OTHER
STABBING EACH OTHER IN THE BACK
I DON’T NEED A REASON!
STRANGERS YELLING AT PEOPLE
YOU DON’T LOOK LIKE ME!
YOU DON’T FEEL LIKE ME!
YOU DON’T SPEAK LIKE ME!
DO YOU FEEL THE LOVE?
IT’S MADE BY THOSE LITTLE THINGS IN LIFE
PEOPLE TREATING OTHERS LIKE ****
SAYING AND MEANING THE WORDS
„I LOVE YOU”
INDEED
AND HOW ABOUT THE BROKEN SOUL
WITH A ***** MIND
LOOKING FOR HELP?
ALL WE SEE ARE TWO NEAT HANDS
STUCKED IN THEIR POCKETS-
EVEN MINE AREN’T THAT *****
NO DOUBT
WE TRULY SIMPLY LOVE
THE LOVE.
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 6:13 AM UTC
A Girl was pushed into a new World
When she was just seventeen
That new world named her as ****
Her Body became an Opaline
It was the time when
Recession Smacked the City
She was fired from her Job
Left with no complicity
Soon she became a sensation
Her Business became a calculation
London was again capitalised
But she was Stucked Allied
She lived a two face life
Different during day, Different during night
She wanted to make it all same
But every time her bills made her lame
One Day she accidently visited a Grocery Store
She used to visit with her mom
“Oh I have been here before!!”
She murmured that and fell in lore
She got stumbled
But she recovered soon
Walked out of the store
In a B-RIGHT new boon
“Yes I Love my Job
There is Nothing Wrong about it”
Being Different in the Mob
At least she is not cheating the blob.
Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 9:47 PM UTC
People ask me if I believe in love at first sight, and I tell them that I don't. Many people can judge me but I don't believe in that. When I first saw you, your face immediately caused a smile on my face. I thought I can never get bored of watching your face. It was so full of joy, fun and beauty. Your eyes were so tiny like some little bubbles flushing down a big river of brightness. And yet showed confidence on you. Your lips just looked so cute and red as a shiny red apple. I was cautivated by your presence. And just when I thought you were perfect, I heard your beautiful, tiny voice and I was sure that you crossed the line of perfection. It wasn't love at first sight of course, but sure it was something at first sight. It was like if my heart was a prisoner in a wild forsaken cage with chains all around it, with no light to shine him in the mornings, no wings to fly with, and no rivers to flow. But at the moment your eyes stucked between mine, and your voice in my head, it all changed. Your smile magically opened that cage around my heart, and it felt like being on a big highway of joy which immediately turned my lips into a half moon shaped.
When our lips touched it was like a rainbow ride with balloons and goblins all around, it was a nice and tender ride.
Now I know what that thing was at first sight, it was you at first sight. A rainbow at first sight
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 3:06 PM UTC
I may die tomorrow
And fall in regret
I may live tomorrow
And stay in forget
I want it so bad
But I have so much fear
Of the unseen future
Right in front of me
I'm already in the crossroad
And I can't come back
I have to do this
Or be stucked forever
One step closer
To forget or to regret
One step closer
To remember the eternal joy
Even with this good feeling
That I'll reach my need
I try to come back
I try to forget
I have to be brave
And do it for my own
'Cause I may die tomorrow
And fall in joy or regret
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 12:59 AM UTC
You wanted to separate Your sickness from your genius.
Donate to each of your brain hemispheres the resposibility
to deal with your differente delusions.
You wanted to be a little bit more morbid than genious or vice versa.
Never is such equal amounts.
You wanted fame, whatever it was the side of the coin.
You wanted to defended the colors of Manson.
You wanted to defended the colors of Sagan.
But You are stucked in a spiral where you aspire to breath
the air that only the freedom, of being something without conscience to self judge
or being something the world wont even dare to judge, can give.
But You are not so morbid... or so genius.
You're just like everyone else. In equal amounts.
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 3:43 PM UTC
The wall was up high
No one dared to cross
But we both tried
I got stucked in the middle
Saw only darkness
You fiddled
A wail from me
a scuffle from you
I already knew
One thought to understand
One ought I'd understood
I slowly sank
I quickly grabbed
A rabbit above
Lilies, my favorite, at the top
Scratches
Bruises
A brokenheart
One hand held me up
Struggled for breathe
Forced me to go forward
Now I look at the sunrise
Alongside him onwards.
Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 3:51 AM UTC
What's within the eye that keeps us drawn?
That it kills us when we see that person frown
It was surreal, like an abstract idea
That each one of us could see what is inside those eyes
That one day, blue are not the skies
And you can't even take those sighs
Food won't be as tasty as your favorite pie
When it'll take some guts to see that person cry
In our belief they were the mirrors,
But for me, they were tunnels: unknown
Yet to be discovered
It's not about whom you see your future with,
Nor with whom you see the shadows of your past
But with the joy of your present
Beautiful sight, it was
However, the universe is so vast
Conspiring since you were not yet born
Exploding as the sirens and horns
Little did I know, in those sets of eyes, I am but a clown
In a chess game I was a pawn
Forever stucked in that zone
Called, friendzone
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
Buried my head and got stucked under the sand
I see the world the other way, when I turn around
Not to see you fool me
And let you sneak out behind
I am hating myself completely
All the lil things I've done is wrong
And if I'm gone would you still carry on?
Our heart it speaks a thousand lies to know
That we both don't belong
So if you are lonely
In your heart come visit me
And you'll see our memories
Of happiness turning to tragedy
And if you are in misery
In your mind come visit me
And you'll see our memories of
loneliness
oh so sad to be
I'm over and done I'm moving along
I'm leaving my heart tattered and torn
This is a mistake we both done wrong
If we are't meant to be then let hate goes on
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
How can I write a poem if I am stucked?
If my feelings are unfathomable
My words from my mouth can't be plucked
And my thoughts are so unexplainable
How can I write a poem if I stopped bleeding?
If my heart stops to function
And my lungs stops breathing
And my skin starts breaking to explosion
How could I write a poem if my soul is dead?
If my flesh starts to rotten
If the tears in my eyes I couldn't shed
And the memories I made was forgotten
How could I write a poem if from the beginning I have no feelings
And humans are also the reason why I stopped thinking.
Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
She is a succubus
Darker than ever and wilder than her thought
She is nothing but a bundle of hopeless joy
Willing to do anything to escape but she's stucked
Stucked in her own body that she know longer familiar with
Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 8:44 AM UTC
*the bark echoes through my heart
stucked in a cage, forever
judged at birth
he was just a little pup
while some others ran free
the egoism of human
and none understands
i hope you die neighbour!
call it a soul that lives there
while a lonely dog's bark contains much more
than the soul of such deadmans
in a life without compassion
free me
free me..*
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
Your pain and sadness,
The fear and regret,
Stucked in the darkness
Of the bags upon your eyes.
Like a sorcerer you keep
The words you wish became
Filling up from the insides
From a sleepless night.
Your eyes won't shut
Not even for the pain
That lurks your head
Vow to never close again.
This agonizing torture
Gives relief beyond the borders
Of one scar to another
Between heartbeats.
Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
It's suicide to own you forever,
Time is just offering now or never.
I bet my life just for this season
Just to feel you even for millisecond.
Once you smile I sight the other side of universe,
then if I could lose you now,ill be stucked in reverse.
I can be one of your star love,
Just assure me You're my moon
I can't breathe now
I'm gasping,
I need your second
I can live to your millisecond.
Mar 13, 2010
Mar 13, 2010 at 6:21 AM UTC
i was looking for my worth
so i looked all around me to find it
i looked at myself and find nothing
i looked behind me, the dark past of failures and pain
i looked at myself to find an empty heart from the past, i gained
i looked forward, a blurry and foggy future awaits
i looked at myself to find myself standing on a quicksand, im stucked and sinking in the present
i looked beside me, people are there but distant from me
i looked at myself to find hands that are nasty, ***** that's why no one would hold me.
so i looked down
bend my knees on the ground
i looked up the sky
hold my breath and cry
as i see you there
with arms reaching out
with eyes without a tinge of doubt.
You gave me a new heart
and filled it with your love.
You made my hands clean
and grabbed it tight as if saying "im here".
You pulled my feet that were stucked
and help me move forward to the future you've planned.
You welcomed me in you arms
gave me a warm embrace
wiped my tears til it left no trace
then you whispered in my ear
and loving said
"My daughter,
you are and
will always be loved
You have been
and will always be
precious in my sight"
I am empty. I am a failure. I can achieve nothing. I am unloved. I am worthless.
But not anymore
For I am loved, saved by his grace. I am given a hope and a future.
I am precious before God.
And so are you.
Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 8:04 AM UTC
Tight
Gutted
Mind
Shutted
Every
Time
I Try
Lumped in throat
Grabbed my coat
And left through the window.
Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC