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"unpure" poems
All alone, mind lost, No friends, just demons, High sacrifice for low cost. Sleepless nights, terror filled thoughts, Unsteady heartbeat, Unpure soul rots. Crawling skin, fake bites, Torn between two people, Blind fought fights. Gone to hell and back, Medicating on ***** And low cost crack. Her good person is herself, With no memory of how she became, She see's her, and grabs the lighter from the shelf. Her evil person is Addict, And is now in control, And has just about had it. One last dance, for old time's sake, Absolutely no chance to live, But a chance they take. Dead heartbeat but shallow pulse, Asleep like comatose, Overdose.
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Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 2:10 AM UTC
Overdose
I thought about you yesterday. my thought became completely black, and unpure. i ******* hate you. i hate the fact you took my innocence away. i hate the fact you're all i can think about. i hate the fact that i still cant sleep because the tears are keeping me awake. i hate the fact i fell for you. i hate the fact i loved you so much i would have given you anything and everything. there was no limits, nothing would stop me from loving you. but then you broke it, you ******* broke my chest into a million pieces. i ******* hate everything you are now. everything you've become. **** you. i'm done.
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 6:45 PM UTC
I ******* Hate You.
I must really get under your skin Maybe that's why you are mean Why don't you give it a rest? Am I really a pest? I am not insecure You have a heart that's unpure They call me a ***** It broke my heart, now it can never be stitch They say, "you're full of crap!" PLEASE MAKE IT STOP But, you can never bring me down Nor make me frown, not anymore I know I'm going to be a star So, thanks for giving me this scar Please bury yourself in the tar And watch me as I drive my fancy car
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 4:15 AM UTC
Bullied
When the Lion roared It scared the mouse away To a corner of the Earth Is where that mouse will stay A corner far from the Lion is safe The Mouse pondered and paced Until he was again face to face with an unsure worry that illuminated the place That poor corner now plagued with Rat The Lion won't return to that Not until it's time to cure That which made the corner unpure
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Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 9:16 PM UTC
The Lion & the Mouse
All I feel is pain sadness and hurt. With a slight tone of positivity Love ever so present like a distant dim light in the dark. Gestures of good will either harvested with selfish intentions. Like putting coins in a slotmachine to hit the Karma jackpot. Or genuine kindness. Mass produced negativity running rampant across the globe fits the current type of mankind like a perfect silk glove. I feel the wind crying, poisoned and sick. Clouds ***** acidic rain every drop a bombardment infused with a chemical mix. I feel the sunlight trying to escape the earth but the clouds are moody representing the mental sickness of the guests under their roofs. There is no escape once you land on this manmade Mental Asylum. I am scarred by kids with knives young unpure love that is quickly crushed. Only a handfull experience a lifetime of love. Earth is sick, being gutted alive stripped barren and bombarded with it's own body used as weapons that have turned against their Host. Me and all my friends know. For we are tree's, our bark is thick protecting our rooted Souls in the deep slick soil. Connected with Earth we feel everything that it endures. And it hurts..
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
A Tree's Perspective
i am sorry for having villainized you. let me say this first: i am so sorry for the pain i caused you. i am also sorry for the grit and rough and mess you saw in my skin. i am sorry that i let it matter to me that you saw these things. i am sorry that i let you make me feel like the skin that i was writhing in, that i was trying on and tailoring (am still tailoring) to fit me correctly was somehow ***** somehow not so clean. somehow covered in the hands of too many boys who made me unpure. who you believed somehow stole my virtue with their kiss. (like they would be so powerful as to **** it from my lips) i am sorry that you believed that this caused such a gaping space between us that we could no longer lie next to each other. the truth is, i miss you somedays. it makes me ache to know that you missed my first love. you missed his smile and his stupid decisions, and the effect he had on me. you missed the way he brought my mind to a lull. my whole body to a present moment. you missed the disappointment, the pain, the deep and crushing heartbreak. you missed the day he said goodbye. you missed me picking up the parts of myself i didn't know existed in such a way that they could fall apart. i had seen you through that all and you will only know of mine through what i will tell you. i am sorry to have hurt you. to have lost you. i was shedding skin and so were you. january/27/2014/12:23 A.M.
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Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 3:26 AM UTC
when we were sixteen years old
The screams The shrieks ripping out my mind I want to leave you I want to let you go, strap that unpure silken body to the ground I want to take every kiss Take every hug Every faint moan, and whisper of your dark cold hands upon me Take all things away Keep me sane oh dear heart Your words pour out into my soul Filling with me sweet ecstasy I want you to hold me To kiss every pain away To leave all of the worries and other past lovers To keep your sly murdering hands at a constant To stop killing than reviving me inside every time you gaze into my eyes Those hazel almonds Like a hell disguised as a heaven They say They speak They lie They hate But i I still stay in your arms But I I still kiss all of your sins away Understanding your hurtful past Accepting all of your flaws and faults Oh those eyes! Oh that touch Fill me inside with everything you're hiding from everyone Fill me inside with deep smoky hands I take in all the hate But I refuse to take in yours I refuse for you to hurt my already parished heart I love you Lovey We can try You can So must I To learn how to love without all of the hate In the end we must die By poison and knife
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 10:23 PM UTC
Poison and Knife
It was morning before dawn She spoke with words light Sun tasting those teeth Galaxy between thighs Searching beneath Darkness follows ******* feet tremble Strength wasnt given to him So his feet hit sand Mesh quickly with burning sensations Fire was a friend As lips sink in First bitten Smoothed over It was night before noon Left in the past Future blossomed He bloomed Voice spoke with words light HE was her child SHE was his fight Darkness follows ******* Hands studdered unsure Grasping for air Tainted and unpure She was his fight Smothered feather light Motionless Weight lifted from a galaxy ******* spoke with words of fright Strength wasnt given to him Darkness followed Covered the sand he marched on Fire set ablaze It was reverse after backward Body moving foward Head facing opposite ******* filled with sin The fight he could not resist
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 11:22 PM UTC
Temptations
Long live the....... Breathing The living, all american forgiving Societies flight to steal our right Long live the...... Adversity Adimosity, thethe full fledged dynasty Of the rich and the poor Wanted and un wanted Loved and forgotten LONG LIVE THE DONKEY YO THE ELEPHANT IN THE ALL WHITE ROOM LONG LIVE UN WANTED COMPRAMISE LONG LIVE JUDGMENT AND RIDICULE RACISM AND MORAL TACTICS LONG LIVE THE TRUST OF A BROKEN FOUNDATION A UNPURE BACK GROUND WITH LIFE LONG OBLIGATIONS LONG LIVE AMERICA LONG LIVE THE KING
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 6:31 PM UTC
LONG LIVE THE........
a sinner is all I am an unpure heart who had her fun and now she's lost in the mess she created when she felt entitled a girl who made a fool out of everyone she knew lost someone who hates the feelings she has for this cruel mess of an idiotic *****
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Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
idiotic mess
Lovers Dreamers Lend me your ears Lend me love Lend me compassion Lend me hope that today's acts are only a passing Lovers Dreamers Lend me your ears Lend me the foundations of love which you are based on Lend me life Lend me your religon Lend me this culture that seems so emotionally indefferent Lovers Dreamers Lend me your ears Lend me this pagan religon of love unpure Lend me the ability to love my wife and more Lovers Dreamers Lend me your ears Teach me this immoral act of lustful cravings Teach me how to love you today and your sister tomorrow Lovers Dreamers lend me your ears Is it right to say i love? Is it right to say i do? When love just means: For today i love you.
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Mar 11, 2010
Mar 11, 2010 at 11:56 PM UTC
Paganic love
Bleach my soul with the tips of your fingers Make it polish so your reflection lingers Wring out every unpure thought until theres only you You may even want to let some of those drip out too Scrub my mind with an innocent nap together To be awoken up by the sunny morning weather Return my mind to the dirt when our lips meet For the best results wash, rinse, and repeat.
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Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 7:48 PM UTC
Laundry
alone in the light that wounds the growing darkness Is the newly born hatred That consists of You and Me and the things that hide inbetween us So pale discoloured and unpure It takes nourishment from your jealousy You ruin my lovely laughter I am speechless As I wander into your soul That is rich in selfdoubt You fill me with the fire moving through my words
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
Speechless
you got those eyes from the gorgons themselves big and begging to be seen the pools of coal abyss are your pupils and they form into cerberus's frothy, unpure mouths gnashing and howling until the bloodletting roars devour me
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
septic
You're ***** and I'm unpure. You have no cure. Innocence is what you will lure. Trouble Is what You stir. Nothing is what you were. You probably think it's neat. How you can so easily manipulate and deceit. Your deceptions no one can perceive. Why is it I who have to get it received. The truth no one believed. It's nothing that can be conceived. You'll never keep my daughter. You took away my father. Go drown in the water. You suffocated me. You bstrd. Who couldn't die any faster. You're a troublemaker. A lying faker. A heartbreaker. A homewrecker. Your a c*nt. You put on the front. Your garbage and trash. You spread like a rash. You hoard and stash. Your obsessive compulsive. Two-Faced b**** . You are a backstabber. You gibber & gabber. You wanted to **** Snow White. Because she couldn't put up a fight. You have no right. That's why Ariel and I will take a flight. You will never see the light. You should never been seen in the day or night. You cause people unnecesary fright. You've never been responsible for Ariel's care. If California only knew the truth they'd be shocked and stare But to care they wouldn't dare. You're not welcome here. I don't want you around me or anywhere near. You are who Ariel fears. I'm the one who hold her dear. To trouble is where you steer. Nothing is what you hear. You are crazy and lazy. My memory is not hazy. You know where you can go. You're blind deaf and dumb. With you Ariel will never have fun. You fckd a child ****** *** Just so he could get some. You'll never see God's Kingdom.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 9:12 PM UTC
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You're ***** and I'm unpure. You have no cure. Innocence is what you will lure. Trouble Is what You stir. Nothing is what you were. You probably think it's neat. How you can so easily manipulate and deceit. Your deceptions no one can perceive. Why is it I who have to get it received. The truth no one believed. It's nothing that can be conceived. You'll never keep my daughter. You took away my father. Go drown in the water. You suffocated me. You bstrd. Who couldn't die any faster. You're a troublemaker. A lying faker. A heartbreaker. A homewrecker. Your a c*nt. You put on the front. Your garbage and trash. You spread like a rash. You hoard and stash. Your obsessive compulsive. Two-Faced b**** . You are a backstabber. You gibber & gabber. You wanted to **** Snow White. Because she couldn't put up a fight. You have no right. That's why Ariel and I will take a flight. You will never see the light. You should never been seen in the day or night. You cause people unnecesary fright. You've never been responsible for Ariel's care. If California only knew the truth they'd be shocked and stare But to care they wouldn't dare. You're not welcome here. I don't want you around me or anywhere near. You are who Ariel fears. I'm the one who hold her dear. To trouble is where you steer. Nothing is what you hear. You are crazy and lazy. My memory is not hazy. You know where you can go. You're blind deaf and dumb. With you Ariel will never have fun. You fckd a child ****** *** Just so he could get some. You'll never see God's Kingdom.
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You should be ashamed Of filling me with ***** And horrible memories And touching my chin Then asking me why I was shaking. I was shaking because of you. You caused a great snowfall Inside my hollow bones. I would never keep your baby. You can say god bless you, All that you want. He's left us. He doesn't like the unpure. That's what you are, And that's what you've made me. You say I have dragon eyes, And I say they've seen it all.
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
Sam Spell Cheks My Poems When I'm Drunk
Living where my mother be inside america the land of infinite discovery Utterly shaken by words the prez is uttering Bludgeoning the labeled "foreigners" for their said struggling.. i see your ways Its usually quit disgusting Grab em by the twuat you will get got and thats for sure unpure I hope that soon we get see some gore i prey that you decay your toupee through the air will soar Unsure ; are yall the people which i should be blaming You asked for this destruction now you ******** and complaining god ; How many claim to see through the facade yet sit and watch their brothers getting buttered by the odds..
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 6:27 PM UTC
Murica
devoted to one desire for another so much I wish I could have done when we were together and now I am left with the reminder that we are practically strangers lusting after you feels so wrong like I am committing a crime such a sin I feel so unpure I feel like a ***** I'd be a **** if I gave in to what I seem to want right? never the kind to cheat but for you I'd take the risk risk of getting caught risk of being found out the more I deny my lust the more I need your touch it feels so wrong to feel this way but you take my heart to a place that I have never been such a sin such a sin
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 5:23 PM UTC
Such A Sin
It's easy, you read a psychology book Go out there, influence people, Win over them and have a lot of friends. Do we ruin our natural spark and way of leading a conversation by reading psychology? Even the positive way of manipulating human emotion by educating yourself about it Is unpure. There isn't such thing as classical or common behaviour, only it's edges. The next time you give advice to a friend Or simply talk to someone Think to yourself: I am the rarest form of a person. What are you waisting it for, by beeing: A loner? A dynamite? A fraud? But you are already a fraud. This thoughts aren't inspired by your thinking But by someone else's. So how does someone become independent of any kind of influence? Leaving all that we know and beginning all over again would be the key But by leaving everything there wouldn't be any puzzle and therefore no key. Are we who we are ment to be or are we excelling the expectations of the one that controls us through a keyboard right now. I guess we will never know.
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 11:42 AM UTC
Fraud
Hatred Bred from False lies Hate in your soul Causing You to unhappily die You see Hate is not pure And your hate I know for sure Your desires buried By this loathing I'm glad your gutless Because it keeps you away But still I know It'd be better for us both If your hatred wasn't so determined to stay.
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC
Hatred Is Unpure
toxic girl in a toxic body. I must be allergic to myself, the ones I love. I have poison on my lips and fingertips. venom runs through my cold thin veins, I'm nauseous with guilt. my heart is unpure, spiteful, heavy and unprotected. I'm no child of God, I'm a pure disaster, a childish imp.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC
t o x i c
This vicious smoke, Filtering through her nose Like the empty words that leaked While taking off her clothes. This never seemed so complex, I hope she never knows How messed up my head is Or these actions composed. To make you fall in love And believe me to the end. There's no way of knowing On these thoughts we depend. Your half-smile; a plea for cry Ignore it just for tonight, Then catch the attention of a passerby To let them figure it out.
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Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 10:48 PM UTC
Unpure.
an escape is much needed an escape i do see speckled all over in white and red easing my pain and biting down deep a feeling im used to, my legs get weak. my thoughts become scrambled my mind unpure synthesis and happiness a similar bore distracting me from the fracture i've bore 10 pills then 20, but wait there's no more the end of this road the end of this path the end of this trail the end of this cliff the end of this.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
Vicodin
She was so lost and unsure, so broken, unpure. Homeless bones in her body, a starving and aching soul Her eyes so hollow from so much pride and pain forced to swallow And a smile that just never fit, like an unhappy church wife quietly sitting at the dinner table, regretting everything Her soul constantly searching through oceans, woods, and mountains Looking for something, anything to find herself within. A butterfly caught in a jar, a wolf stuck in a cage. So utterly broken in so many ways. Her spirit crushed but never truly destroyed, her crown bent but never broken. As she continued her search for her home, she knew she'd fine some way. Some peace, some of herself. All alone.
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC
Lost
i wish i could say you make me feel things i never have before
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 10:16 PM UTC
unpure and trembling