"thw" poems
Color floods to the spot, dull purple.
The rest of the body is all washed-out,
The color of pearl.
In a pit of a rock
The sea ***** obsessively,
One hollow thw whole sea's pivot.
The size of a fly,
The doom mark
Crawls down the wall.
The heart shuts,
The sea slides back,
The mirrors are sheeted.
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I came here for a vacation
i didnt expect to meet you.
But now you got my attention,
And id like to get to know you.
You’re pretty
you’re fun
and you’re kind.
I dont know if ur gay or straight but the way you act got my attention.
And i guess i could say,
i like you.
You helped me in San Juan when i was walking way up front, u didnt know u helped me cuz u thought i was sleepy since it was 3am.
You didnt know that when you placed ur hand on my back then held my hand,
it helped me & snapped me out of what was happening inside me.
Iv liked u since i met you that night.
I like how fun you are.
I liked when u played beer pong & when u danced at thw party we went to.
And for some reason when you blew me a friendly kiss last night as u said hi,
it made me warm inside,
made me happy.
i know you see me as just a friend
& i see u the same way but also as a crush…
I hope we hang a lil more before i leave.
you’re fun to be around.
So can i get to know you?
& you can get to know me too :)
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 6:25 AM UTC
I don't feel it, You say. And, pray tell her
name, my sir, that i may find she thee and prithee
Bear me off to southern sounds, fallow fields,
an altar ground, a garland rope of singing springtime snows.
this may be more than i can--;;
YOU
ARE
NOT
WOR
THW
HILE
and i had such an awful dream last night--
you said, Bronwen, my love;
and i could not sweep her hair from the floorboards
beneath which you hid your ***** mags from mice.
because you tell me about it.
WHOAM?
you speak of gOd like dOgs & i am worthless coinage
in the sewers. the sewers find my dress still hanging from your bones.
your bones your bones your piano finger bones
kiss me again
until my lips swell my throat bleeds i do not want you to know how much i crawl spiderlike through the trails of hair in the drain as the autumn leaves the summer leaves the spring buds freeze over hell i am not i am not listening pan-drum please let me say this one last thing:;
he is your accordion player the ***** player man who speaks fluent french and inflected english he is your accordion player on the pipes-----
and you say i do not feel and i reply,
this is too bad too late, chuckle replay as your fantasy walks through the door my team my team she is porcelain lovely see the perfume in your synesthesia colorblind goat footed grandiose Cesar with epilepsy she is your dream she is she is she is!
&meanwhile; the trumpet in soul still plays solfeggio---
1 2 le 3 4 1 2 le 3---1 2 le 3 4 1 3--le 1 le 3 le 1
she is the discord of the seventh in the tenor line
she is membranes she is rain she is towels
LEIGH **** IT
if only if only you weren't so lonely i might call you mine and bring you back homely.
IF ONLY-----Charles weren't so busy while you
stare at silver spoons and cherub smiles
and cupid calls you home again.
Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 1:37 AM UTC
Drip
Drip
Drip...
Goes the blood from the blade
Splat
Splat
Splat...
Goes the blood on the floor
Squeak
Squeak
Squeak...
Goes the mouse on the floor
Sniff
Sniff
Sniff...
Goes the mouse to the blood
Lick
Lick
Lick...
Goes the mouse to thw blood
Choke
Choke
Choke...
Goes the mouse on the floor
Fall
Fall
Fall...
Goes the mouse on the floor
Die!
Die!
Die...?
Goes the mouse on the floor
Ha
Ha
Ha...
Goes me :)
May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 12:42 PM UTC
i know it today,
life is a short stay,
amidst all wants and desires,
of which one never retires,
desires for self and self ones,
greed together of million tonnes,
such things though many times,
force me to think of crimes,
betraying someone's trust,
for things less worthier than dust,
seeing death every other day,
still thinking we are here to stay,
for and ever till,
our pocket affords the bill,
but no thought is given,
wether we go to hell or heaven,
our debts money won't pay,
karmas will be counted for each day,
during our life's course,
when we did things with force,
which was given temporarily to us,
to display whoz god and what he does,
acts of humans should be such,
giving an estimate of how much,
greatness would be in the one,
who owes such a nice son,
who loves him and all,
whoz values are infinitely tall,
whoz presence inaugrates all ethical energies,
whoz work is beyond all intelligent strategies,
who realises god's omnipresence,
and make him his life's essence,
remember all my dear friends,
when all of our life ends,
our powers won't accompany us,
as in life's course it does,
what goes with thw soul then,
is all of those times when,
we have made someone smile,
and loved some other for a little while,
laughed in someone's good times,
cried in other time of destiny's sad rhyme.
I know it today..........................
Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
Love is filled with passion and faith .
Love is a strong emotion that cant be replaced with any type of other feeling.
Love is found deep within thw blood line of the heart .
Love is not givin to us humans by the love cupid wanna be angel nor given to us when we deseire to have it either.
Love isnt a thought that is made by the mind of a human being .
Love is a chemistry base that doesnt always make sense or looks like it could be the perfect match...
Love is made between two beautiful different souls without hestation.
Love is build apon trust and loyality as well..
Love urself first in order to recieve any type of love by anyone else ....
Love should never be questioned about.
Love is a desire by every heart that beats in this world..
Love is so hard to find but when you are least expecting to find love it comes finds you deeply.
My love poem speaks about my personal experiences and personal feelings threw me finding the different loves i need
to be me as a strong person today.
Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 5:01 PM UTC
My journey begins with my family of four, in my dark room in the comfort of my home. At times when I'm alone thoughts would consume me forming skeptical illusions. I did my best to keep control of my senses, but every single time something kept pulling me back. I soon became aware of my spiritual battle, and how my family was at risk. Keeping my loving family together was my concern, refusing to repeat the cycle of pain again. My young boys looked up to me, watching them play, laugh, and eat embraced me with motivation. Everyday was a fight not with my woman or kids, but with the devastating world. I wasn't meeting my standards, I was slowly loosing track, eventually I fell from my feet. The Devil was loose I could feel him near, my love strayed away from thw truth. My dreams and accomplishments I threw them all away. Making the world a better place was my motive, but I happened to build conflict within myself. Everything transformed I couldn't settle things right for myself. My love was deceived by the beast, reasoning with her became a hell. She turned into someone I was unable to recognize any longer. She was vulnerable to the wicked operations penetrating her heart, and crushing down her soul. Tears were shed, blood was dripped, scars were made, things were broken, painful words were spoken. I should of left when I had the chance, but how can I her soul was entwined with mine, her hearts been torn apart, beaten down, ripped apart, stepped all over. Her soul was under attack, so I did not turn my back at this moment. It hurt watching her get lost in despair, agony, and frustration. The Devil came around wrapping her in chains, her feelings died, strangers became best friends, loved ones became insignificant, what was once important became a thing in the past. We had precious moments, good times, unforgettable memories spent together although things did not last she is a wonderful woman. She was easily pulled away, drifting towards a secular careless lifestyle, giving up her morals and self respect. I wish things would have turned out differently, neutral by far establishing a sincere friendship atleast for the sake of our boys, however I can't blame her for it, even if she is the one to blame. I can only let time pass, and watch as her eyes open to the truth, and realize her deception.
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC
Why is coeds so. Good at poem sew you ask?
Ha
What a stupid one you are guy
Ime thw voice of the nation, you know that's true. But thing is ya know I'm grea, do you filled
Have you Ben stein watch going on Henry'
Whom thrifting is unmatched laddie
I dell,chomp you know thei is ri
Atiocorrdt doesn't exactly ymwor doff name beaut I like is all the maybe
Hohe man I'm phony bad I'm goooîd
Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 4:53 PM UTC
Joy, shifts through my fingers, displaying true diapason
To all earth bound quality, I find truth in thw whispering wind,
Singing all true paroxysm of chaos into one binding solidarity.
For why I have benn this far? Faught this hard, Unmoved, swayed
By the pestamistic animals rotting away in this system of survival
Farther than the eye can see we run in hope of flourishing past our own beliefs.
A piviotal concept it is, runing for deeper understanding and merriment
when the amaurotic people choose to not see it was in your hands the whole time.
May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 2:48 PM UTC
B: Broken among the mess that is love
E: eternally Gratefull for thw hell that you put me through
A: awake amoung the sleeping wolves
U: united as on person are many
T: tied the knot that is death
I: ignight the flames of romance
F: fire burning in my eyes
U: Understanding nothing
L: lies
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
Come up, up and see the light
Breaking all the shadows at night
Let me out and hear me cry
I would never want to see this time
Just listen to me and
Mark my words
Like ashes I leave my dirt
Here and move with the flying smoke
All the weight on me gets lifted
I make my move swifted
I leave this place
And fly away.
Spreading my broken wings,
Dropping my golden ring
I lighten my heart and take a flight
Just for once hold on tight
And see me fly.
Come up, up and see the light
Breaking all thw shadows at night
Let me out and hear me cry
I would never want to see this time.
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 4:21 PM UTC
black words with their black letters
s u g l
q i g e across the page
i t ‘ s ha rd f o r me to rr e a d
i think my i’s are broken
my I’s are broken
my ie’s
my eyes my eyes i think my eyes are broken
and my head hurts
like the demons inside are
P O U N D I N G
a u ll screaming RELEASE MEEEEEE
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i nst my
thw ords ar brken
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or im brkn
i think
i need
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 7:36 AM UTC
Loneliness is a very blunt hammer, that crashes against your walls as you sleep
It keeps you up at night, haunting your mind with ghosts of crippling doubt, and silver demons that cut at your skin
It makes your mouth dry, it makes every step feel heavier, it makes your eyes bloodshot with anxiety
For it is a sinister thing, it creeps into your skull and burrows into the grey matter
It makes your lungs feel constricted, and your tears heavy with salt
It makes your fingers bend against the window pane, your words choke againt your bleeding teeth
As you sit in your slumber, and feel thw hollowness in your bones
Lonliness is a grotesque beast, that lays with you in the night, and whispers deathly hymns to your soul
It’s a insidious thing, a truly isolating angel, a god that seeks to punish
Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
sorry for not really being active lately, I've just been relaxing and trying not to feel the pressures of thw=e outside world while I drink coffee and watch the office all day.
Aug 2, 2019
Aug 2, 2019 at 11:46 AM UTC
Feeling so lost
Unable to get by
Trapped in all the reasons why
Im feel like the pain is so deep
Its just grows and grows
Been through so much
Pain I maybe going insane
just when I thought there was hope
I GET THROWN OUT
not even a joke
What is this life
When all I try for get torn apart .
Made a mockery of this chaos
A dangerous place
You wont see
nothing left but empty seas
a good thing that is now bend
A lovers grief is strained
Not more passion to gain
a broke promise to hold on
Why do I feel so wrong
A door now Shut in my face a downhill path with a fresh dig grave
A metal cage for ones who need
To be gone
Now Its fond memories of us never last so long
and all that was there was a very truthful stare.
All the I loves yous and words of phrase
Alk thw Im sorrys
And now we must part ways
Not really sorry .
Not really truth
Just a lie or two because
hamging out with me was fun
Amd now its not fun
and you really dont even care you just shame me and derail
I will take this knife in hand and cut out my heart
Will you please hold it for me
Cuz I can look at it no more
Its so much trouble
I DONT WANT IT ANYMORE
Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 3:45 PM UTC