Tommrow poems on Hello Poetry

Traveller in time Dec 2018

From different times of splender our hearts go out to thee ,
in troubled times when the crow returns to it's stag to pluck and proon  ,  and the mornings dew has cast it's spell ,
as if the shades of the berries in the forest have now  all gone ,
and the grave was never entered ,
the church was never built .

How then if when  the gates were never
shut .
not crushed to death by hungry crowds.
and Tom   to dock yards went so he
could buy some bread ,
to feed his wife and child .
The love they felt when they were fed
on this Christmas morning.
As children played
or begged ,
or stole to feed their swollen bellies ,
in slum streets this day ,
a feast didst lay afore them .
Lamb roasted on a spit ,
Tom's door was now flung open ,
No more hunger ,
No more shackles of rent man ,
poor house years ,
then ****** tears shivering in dark infested boxes .
Yet to this day a child was born  into
this poverty ,
to save ,
amidst wise men and donkey.

Then a crow with eager eye picked a snake did wrestle ,
took it away ,
it's beak it's prey ,
rose  to catch the dawn .

For a bud was formed
not in autumn
not on June  ,
did it blossom
but out of hardship did it lay ,
out of a forgotten tommrow .

Breakella Oct 2015

Good day

I had a good day
I haven't had one in a while
Everything was so perfect and I felt alive for once
My day is coming to an end
I'm scared to fall asleep
When tommrow comes my good day will be gone
I will only have a memory of how I felt
I'm frightened that the next day there will be no more good days to come

#poem #scared #good #bad #day #poems #gone #memory #bpd

Zalea May 2014

Grow up

As you stand there yelling at me I can't deside,
Wither to go to the kitchen and stab myself,
Or sit there and listen to you bring me down for the tenth time,

I chose option B because you tell me to grow up,
And you deside what I will do when I'm older,
Because what I want to be isent good enough for your life style,

You are planing tommrow while I live tommrow,
With a laughter and a smile,
You live with flash cards and notes,

For I chose to live of studying,
And you are jelous of it,
For I will never grow up until I have fully expericened life.

Mario Cotto Jan 2011

Careless

I don't care for my suffering only yours .I don't care for the cruption that has become the world. Call me careless because it's true. I don't care for any of it .

I don't care for your convertible BMW or your mansion three storys high. I don't care about your million dollar suit or your billion dollar welth.

I'm careless for the fate of the poor because they sit in their homes with ten cars in the garage and not a care in the world. I'm careless for the poor because they don't know how to react to the half blind man sitting on the curb with the hope of just keeping his faimly safe.

You can say I'm careless because I am

But if you say I don't care about the rich your so far from right that your of the radar. I care for those who can't go far and can barely aforde a car. They know who they are and don't bother with goin to the bar to drink away their sorrow.

I care for those who belive in tommrow and struggle for their lives to become right and their not blinded in the night.

They fight through with light and and won't take flight when they hve to prove their right.

I care for the rich and not the poor call me *** backwards but did you ever consider your that your the one in reverse?

Did you ever consider being the one who is careless or do you go with the flow of a sociaty that accepts the poor with open arms and shuts the rich out with the simple look and never consider that they've picked up a book?

Saying I'm careless can be so right but don't say I won't put up a fight because the ones who have everything have nothing and the ones who have nothing have everything.

Akash mazumdar Mar 2014

wat i do now...

' wat i do now'
Wat i can do now,
tell me pls wat i've 2 understand and how,
m sad cuz u r far from my vision,
many times i just wanna hug u without any reason,
how long i've 2 staisfy my heart,
by seeing ur picture and apart,
form this dammn distance,
which is bcm a fence,
but nvr b afraid cuz my emotions fr u,
will nvr b low but few,
things u've 2 do,
love my patiance my feel,
cuz these r very imp. And real,
fake and real r d 2 things,
nd we can say r the 2 sides of mirror which brings,
some time satisfaction but sum tym sorrow,
but just we must hold our hand so that our tommrow,
will have a great pick-up,
for d way which we r thinking 2 lead,
and our future will bcm a story of love and peace,
and having d best perfection,
and d best peace of satisfaction,
so b wid me,
and forget about the,
sorrows,
and I'll **** them if they follows....

Kill me slowly Jul 2015

children of the sun

time is something we made up to escape the silence
of invisible beating wings
and hearts running rampant in chests belonging to people without names
and the laughter shines like sunshine
Through wooden shutters and doors that words creep through
our bodies creak as we dance to the music the earth plays for us
but for now,
we are all just children in tall grass
and the tall grass are the buildings and houses and places we call home..
we refuse to be silent
and we shake our bones in defiance
next to fires on late nights
with bottles in our hands
and words in our mouths that we will never say.
we wont stop breathing until
we stop dreaming
until we've fallen in love more times then we have fingers

until...

never.

we are alive
&
we are young.
And maybe tommrow
when we are older
and bolder
we can shed our skins and our differences
and dance as one
in the cotton candy clouds
next to the diamond stars
with smiles so bright on our faces that nothing could stop us.

when you run out of options and places to go
you can always be happy.

Jes Crooks May 2018

Mentally morphed

I will creep up beside you , at night or at day
I will eat up your hope and influence what you say
I will enter your head and fill it with sorrow
And if you try to run I’ll be back tommrow
I will make you cry be angry and hate
I will give you anxiety and you’ll always be late
I will eat you up from inside to out
and take over your soul and make you shout
Your family’s and friends will no longer see
The person you are is now all of me
I will teach you the ways of injustice and crime
And your life will soon end it’s a mater of time
I’ll keep all your secrets and troubles at bay
You can try to get rid of me but I’ll find my way
No money in the world could hide you from me
no doctor no parent you’ll never be free
And one day your tiered of torment and pain,
look for a way out I’ll drive you insane
You’ll look for a razor a rope or a tie ,
you’ll write a sad letter to say your goodbyes
Your family and friends the people you know
They hang down thier heads
They can’t let go
The girl you were is no longer thier
The heart break and hurt
They look down and stare
And now I move on to the next brain I see
It could happen to you it could happen to me
you’ll never know when I will arrive
I could struck at those who thrive
I could take your daughter or wife
I could take your boss and his life
I don’t pick and choose who I take
I don’t try to cover or fake
I am mental health I’m cold and I’m mean
I’m never to eager but always so keen

I am mentally ill and have been since a child , but it did not choose me on purpose , it chooses at random

Raeann Jun 2020

Room

Good morning I say
To the closet door
I knock three times

A look into the void as it opens
I look at the shapes of clothing I'll never wear

Discusted
I Look at my reflection on the doors mirror

Prodding at poking at my insecurity
I close the door
I go to bed
Ill try again tommrow.

Feeling weird about myself

#insecurities

Baby Dianah' Rose Richard Dec 2022

Tomorrow

Yet tommrow come
Today is glee
To those who held dear
To free for souls ‘ unfear
Tomorrow myth
Will today bring me ‘ cheer
While weep away my feer
Promise I wont sheer
To be clear iam not here
For today is ‘ my cheer
Tomorrow away I. fear

Kole J McNeil Dec 2020

unseen insomniac

My heart is weak
My hands are shaking
My knees weak
My eyes are dark and blood shot

I'm lying in my bed
It's 9:00pm
Almost bed time
My Brother is in bed
My dad is aspleep on the couch
The is TV playing in the living room
The fake news is all I hear now

My mum is cleaning the house
She has siad goodnight to my brother
She has taken a shower
She is ready for bed

10:00pm
My mums in bed
She said good night
I'm still sitting in my bed
I should be asleep
As usual i'm the last one awake

10:30pm
I'm still sitting here
My mind is racing
I'm staring at my computer

14 missing assignments
I have sat here all day
I need to compleate them
I look at my grades
F
F
F
F

FFFFailure
That is what I am

11:30pm
I finally looked away from my computer
Still 14 missing assignments
I plug in my computer
I unlock my phone
I put my headphones in
Just a half an hour

12:00am
Time to sleep
School tommrow
I have to sleep

1:00am
How!

2:00 am
3:00am
4:00am
5:00am
****
I have to wake up in an hour
How did time pass so fast

6:00 am

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