"veiws" poems
This is not a suicide poem,
for its words and thoughts
of the high it would be to
leave all the bad and the stress
This is not a suicide poem,
for its words that keep one safe
from falling depressed
This is not a suicide poem,
for its words that explain what
society veiws as a healthy vent for
pain
This is not a suicide peom,
for its words that come from a girl
who treats life like a mission,
not a game
May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
*as much as I crave warmth
I can't when
my veiws of the world
are much so
indifferent.*
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 9:20 AM UTC
Memory is too fragile
Too often it forgets the past
All your happiness is faded
Your timeline, unsure and jaded
It remebers the biggest stuff
The "important" events and things
But leaves out intamacy
In the details of legacy
The little day to day gestures,
Moments of bliss are neglected
"Insignifigant" adventure
And all the laughter that they lure
These are the things I want to keep,
What I want memorialized
On my conciousness for ever
All these times we shared together
Precious moments unforgotten
Like the wind tossling my hair
And you sliding it back in place
How you lightly caressed my face
Every breathless time my heart stopped
And butterflies bred at your touch
Every kiss imprinted in time
The veiws from the mountains we climb
The way we shudder and tremble
And whipser "I Love you" 's with care
The jokes we shout, the games we play
The songs we sing, the things we say
These fleeting moments are ereased
To make way for pain or glory
Things with ceremony or scars
Not as good as sleeping in cars
Let my legacy be of my
Good times, fun times, small times when I
Made a difference for once and for
The smiles and laughs of my trade floor
I want to remeber these things
The small things that make up our lives
Because they make them all worth more
Than I ever thought before
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 12:57 AM UTC
I'll never **** with her,
she's more lethal..
than a James bond villain…
Her legs have more power
than a Fukushima releasing
her poison between
my hips.
I'm a rod and she's
the water containing my
explosion...
but she evaporated,
never watching...
Realising,
that what I release is like a virus.
Contaminating the womb
of creative contagion...
You'll float in the abortion of my
chock hold of words...
You'll never be born, still born words,
I'll burn you in a shallow grave.
And you'll realise that I'm never to be ****** with.
My words were like a machete of gunfire cutting
you up before you even knew pain.
I'm a nationwide hunt, and you'll be buried
in my words,
shallow rhymes, given a urinated burial...
I'm relieved your here and not in my view.
Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 4:51 PM UTC
I feel an emotion one i dont feel often
Most of the time wishing i was in a coffin
But the feeling has finally soften
Looking around the room
What if your my groom
Marrage is a my wish
Something i want to acomplish
But with who?
My result is overdue
Looking and waiting
Drawing writing and painting
All things i do to pass time
While i just wait in this line
Secretly i want it to be arranged
Most people think its strange
But judgement plays a big role
My legs take the toll
I have no say
I live happy until this day
The day i have to choose
The one i hope to never loose
Stay by my side
Lay with me by the tide
Your cowboy ****
Makes me got nuts
But is it you i choose
What about your friend with the tattoos?
We all have diffferent veiws
My husband i shall choose
I like him with the bruise
Tall and handsome
And looks fairly wholesom
Marry me
I plea
And we will live happily
Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 5:23 AM UTC
She knew her rights,
She recited her veiws.
They crushed her down,
And she didn't understand.
She thought to herself,
"Why say how I feel,
If all I get is hated?"
Dec 18, 2010
Dec 18, 2010 at 7:42 PM UTC
i might be crazy for picking a chance of danger.
i need thrill to get that high.
i love the danger that forms the perfect desription of me on the head lines of the new paper.
im insane with no limits that can go blind. i live life on the side of the cliff.
im going crazy. you tell me to stop.
why not you try what i have to show.
i live life with danger on one side of my brain.
this world would be a dark place with out thrilling danger screaming my name.
i love the thrill of new things to try to explore . are you videio taping me .
i love this world with the wind going threw my hair.
i see no fear trying new things that are messed up so just give it to ill take it to a new level you dont think it could possibly go.
im not araid of what would happen cause i practice every time i go insane for the new thrill.
so put my name on the list so i can show all of you lifes littel risks are worth it all weather its one hundred veiws or million veiwes .
you cant stop me cause its more fun to go insanely ******* crazy.
i dare you all to follow in my foot steps in life cause its more fun to get out of your dark thoughts and live life like me .
Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
I'm entirely made of salt
Over the things you have said
And how confused they have left me
"If this is you cold
Your warmth must have been radiant"
Good luck with your long game
She is so ******* lucky
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 10:15 AM UTC
I WANT TO BE TREATED AS THE GODDESS I BELIEVE I AM.
ALONGSIDE SOMEONE WHO WOULD TREASURE MY VEIWS ON POLITICAL UNREST AND MY THEORIES ON WHY PEOPLE DO NOT LOVE THEMSELVES.
I WANT TO BE LOVED
I WANT TO BE TREASURED.
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 3:25 AM UTC
I've just read the story of Adam and Eve
It's what I've been told
We should all believe
But I'm not very sure
If its actually true
What do you think?
I so wish I knew
I've been told to have faith
To get down and pray
Be gratefull. To god
For each passing day
But im finding it difficult
Because of things that I see
Cruelty ,suffering , great poverty!
"If god is so caring"
Loving and kind
Then why?
Is it happiness is so hard to find?
Why so many religions?
Differing veiws
Are they there for what reason?
They only confuse
Causing so much
Conflict , Bitterness ,unrest ,
Requesting even the most loving
Be put to the test
I've come to the conclusion
Even if it's not true
That there's really no god
It's just me n you
I've nothing to lose
But continue to pray
For all that read this poem
Each passing day
As there may be a chance
That the devils deceived ?
"All of mankind"
So have faith
Just believe .......
Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 8:18 PM UTC
She speaks in rhyme
Cadence keeping with time
Her words flow out in verse
Creating a universe
Her mind builds sculptures
That reflect while cultures
Her gaze can amass
Ideas for a canvas
She knows stories by rote
She never misses a note
She creates upon what she veiws
Artists, she's your muse
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 7:12 PM UTC
my sight has become blinded by rage
they sit and mock me
but it causes me no pain
for pain and i have all became one
my smile is a faltering flower about to die
but that's nothing compared to my sorrow
the tears that once brimmed my eyes has left
the feelings of sadness have all but passed
for now all i feel is nothing
my heart is broken so there is nothing left to feel this
lonely cold breeze that's left of my companions
of the lively heart that once rested with in me
my beautiful singing that was once like a siren is
now like a crow you never hear it
unless tragedy is to come ]
my soul is shy quiet and dark for all it's
light was stolen by a black hand
of night taking with it all light
the way i view life is not the same
i see it all in a black and white space
for there is one there but the demons who bring you fear
my mind is clouded for what if i'm wrong
what wrong what if those demons are really hear to help me and guide me
rather then blind me from my path ive jurneyed
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
There is NO
Good
Or
Evil
In this world
Just
Shades
Of Grey
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC