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Poems about personal
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I have grow since you left / I am no longer bereft / You drained my soul / My heart you stole / / So now it begins to beat / Even though you did mistreat / You return to deliver hurt / But now I'm truly alert / / To the way you walk
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by Eastern
194 words, 1 comment,
on Dec 26 1:41 AM 2008. In Adult, Angst, Dark, Free verse, Lyrics, Love, Personal, Rant, Rhyme, Sad, Thoughts
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Flames burn red, we all stare / We're all sittin on broken lawn chairs / Her eyes content, her face still cold / He's got a cigarette, he f
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What am I / I'm what you never needed / Or what you never wanted / I will never be that guy / That addiction / I won't be your suspect / Or you resilience / I'm silent, but I can't shut up / Your eyes open wide / Don't ever shut them
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I don’t know who I am anymore / And it’s just not like me to feel this lost / I’m used to having things all figured out / I’m a control fre
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Living life is just so hard / When you feel like the future won’t matter / And like the past will never fade / And the present just seems to worsen each day / / When crying to G-d to take it all away hasn’t worked / And believing that things
by oxymoron270
126 words, 1 comment,
on Dec 24 3:40 PM 2008. In Personal, Sad, Life, Thoughts, Rant, Free verse, Pain, Depression, Death, Sadness
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I love to fly kites. / Carries my back upon wax-paper wings / to home where we would play marbles in the sand. / Looking up at the sky, / I
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I am just my silhouette / Transparent and upset / ‘Cause a person once stole / What I called my soul / And since then I’m not myself / My p
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but one day i woke and i walked out into the street. there were no cars there were no people. i felt december breath against my chest and a summer sun that hinted across my face. these rays lit up a patch down south meeting in the west that spoke to me a
by mufinhxc
71 words, 3 comments,
on Dec 24 12:42 AM 2008. In Love, Personal, Life, Hope, Thoughts, Sadness, Depression, Sad, Imagery, Addiction
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I stand alone, in My Sea of Darkness, / Consuming by my tears, my sadness… / I stand Alone with a rose in my hand, / Waiting for you,
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It is approaching me / I gasp and pant / My heart in thundering / My mind walks between insanity and logic / Is it a curse or a blessing / Many wonder but find no reason / It comes without purpose / B
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Do you still remember our past days? / The melancholic melodies, the flowery ways, / The infinity sky, the dancer lights, / The dreamer moo
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I can hear you when you whisper / So soft words, / Like a sweet lullaby, / Like an infinitive sky / Of our purple dreams, / When you stay h
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Please don't go / I don't know what to do / I can't believe my Father / Would do this to his child / His baby girl / It's too late / You have already claimed me / As you slip the ring onto my fingure / It is nothing special / But it mean
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maddened with rage over stale fruit-loops and the overbearing volume of an early 90’s sitcom, these momentary lapses in judgment are the only effective means of medication to the metronome in my head / / ticking. ticking. ticking. / / and wait
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the ground beneath me is not aware of my presence overhead / / the air circling through my passages is completely unaltered by my existence / / though i consume it, water cares not what i think of its performance / / warming my body, fire
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Keen insight and perception / most favored predilection / paired with power to pervade / senses to fruition; / not only comprehending such / but lending vision with word-touch / to wend way with sound weaved shade / intellect so burned, this
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A feeling / comes to me / a feeling of / ever-lasting / / I don't quite / understand this / But my soul is saying: / "it's better to be
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a poem for Yuki Cross and Zero Kiryu (Vampire Knight character's)
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A man somehow ends up in the Civil War
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Mama, will you come to save me when my life has gone astray? / Bring me warm milk and cookies, / Pack my lunch with my name on it, / And help me through my day? / / Mama, when I'm sick will you wet a washcloth just for me? / Let me stay home
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"Sick" is a word they use / / When a human is not as he should be / / Be it autistic, ADD, ADHD, OCD, / / Sickening acrostics to shorten their day, / / Who has a short attention span, you or me? / / / / Society is control:
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wheeled into the labor room, without the comfort / of a husband's hand to cling to, / i clenched my eyes shut as another excruciating pain
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I let your sweet fragrance / embrace me, as I hold you / ever so closely and / bask in the tenderness / of your distinct baby sounds. / I
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Seems like everytime I try, the more I fail
If there's a God, why do I always feel like I'me in hell?
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Here I am thinking of you / and all the things you like to do / / Your not like anyone I know / to you theres just so much more / / You play with life / Always its you who's holding the knife / / I dont want your love / nor an angel
by mooon
110 words, 4 comments,
on Dec 16 7:31 AM 2008. In Personal
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Actually not dark at all kinda cool... lol
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the world around me / is nothing / yet it is something / but what can it be? / / the sky so blue / the grass so green / taking in this strange seen / everything so new / / the world around me / is nothing / yet it is somethin
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