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"wiil" poems
I was a child then , but now am a teen , um in the stage where my life is strange , hopping to get better but getting bitter , um not a child, not yet an adult but in the middle of them all, in the middle of the ocean where i have to fine my way out, where i have to make choices that my life will depend on them "wrong or right"choices um a teenager and um a thinker , i think of all the bad and wrong things that evry sec of it will change my life as a whole , i thnk about my life now, but what about it in future? I think about myself but what about others? I think about the new days but what about the newer ones? Im a teenager and my days of being a child are long gone and soon my days of being a teen wiil be gone too , the day will come for me to face the real world , my days will come when my choices will lead me.. Im a teenager , um in a crazy stage where nature drives me crazy my life as a teen may seen good..but its not , being a teens is like living in a horror movie , lts like the world has shown me its worsts site its like the world has turn its back on me. I am a teenager and i have a future ahead of me and i have to make my country a better place tommorrow coz my decision now can build my future and shape the person i am tommorrw and make me the person i wanna be "thats my teenage life"
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 6:54 AM UTC
My teenage life
Hhe lived before, now and will always live, he is the creator and the keeper of the living, he is the king of kings, the ruler of rulers, he is the master peace, he is life, he is love, when everybody laughs at you, hurts you, abandon you, he stand by you, stand with you, sthreangthen you, when you think you had enough of this life, he is a powerdul,pure,righteous and faithful ''God'', even when you feel like letting go of this life, feel like you are on your own, he makes you feel that you are not alone, because he knows your problems, he knows your needs and above all he knows your happiness, his will can not be changed, undone and will never be shaken, he is kindnes, goodness and tanderness, his yoke reign for peace and comfort, when your afraid he will give you courage, when you fall he wiil lift you, when your lost he is your way, when you fail he will forgive you, when your broken he will mend you, he is the first and the last, the begining and the end, he is a living God, all you need to do is to believe and call his name '' FATHER'' he will provide
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
JACK OF ALL TRADES
What is it like to be the moon? To be asleep during the noon To be awake during the night Watching matters sleeping tight What is it like to be the sun? To watch the mothers scolding their son To be one of the stars To see matter living the day by far What is it like to be a rose? Hated by some, but loved by most Pretty by eyes, pain to hold Giving to matters when things got cold
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
Wiil
they are so very... small and delicate plump and oh so pink these little hands with tiny nails that rest curled upon your breast I watch them  unfurl like butterfly wings and wonder at their beauty it wiil be a while before they are useful to you at present they are just object of amazement oh, but the newness of them, is beguiling to both me and you.
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Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 4:26 PM UTC
hands
how could I ever get over what he just said he is so rediculas he thinks he is so smart just look at him laying here making all his words go there he think he is so smart what does he think he is who does he thinks he is what makes him think he can park his Harley Davidson in my mind what does he take me for an fool does he think i am am an or should we write a imaginary kiss yeah well we just wanna know who does he think he is what makes him think he can do this to me well he done it now we are really bleeding what wiil we ever tell mother we wish he could see me bleeding on these sheets bet he would be sorry then give me one hundred dollars let's bet how could I ever ? ... .. .
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 11:46 AM UTC
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