In Melancholy Mind
In melancholy mind leave the world behind And when you return what you learn what you find Is a soap opera life hasn't changed still the same The people that you meet haven't missed a beat Only the clock on the wall has kept up with spring or f
Lonliness
"Lonliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty" ~Mother Teresa~
True Love?!
The moon shines down it's rays of light upon her face one cold dark night She gazes far into the sky releasing such a painful cry Sadly, slowly she closes her eyes wondering if what he says are lies, If love is what they truely share or if t
The path of life is hard
The path of life is hard Walking down the path of life Battling through life’s strife Trying to avoid the cruel Who want to wreck your life The path of life is hard Looking for loving words To heal and bless my heart A heart that has we
She Just Wants to Sleep
Why would she sleep While the sun is so bright. Why does she so want Her days turned to night. As much as she suffers How could she forget That the best of her days Haven’t come to her yet. She said in her sleep She will dream about me.
What now...
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Help me
I am trying to earn some money. Please take a look.
For Fall to see can we all understand
just thoughts that I always have in my head and if given more time in my busy work schedule and if I am welcome you will see a lot more of my poetry
Again the sun returns
Again the sun returns, bathing the world in its journey, Again the morning light goes hand in glove with the sky. Again the fire roars in every merry song, Again the flames leap from every weeping eye. Again a madman leaves, having set fire to hi
There's No Place To Be But Alone
There's no place to be but alone I'd make an effort but where is there to go Yesterday is over and today is almost gone The rain is so blue It's having a hard time trying to fall There's a mist on the window And memories are not much compan
WARM THOUGHTS
Outside the box, inside the box. Life is a big open drama and actors often think their audience only see how little they want to show.
Self Homicide(My friend died yesterday)
Self Homicide My friend,Joy,committed suicide the very noon of yesterday. We were not in the campus nor was he Its the rainy vacation that separated me and thee. The newspapers made an article,the magazines printed out special bulletin,the
MISSING HIM
It hurts to lose a child so young or any age yes even if so many good memory it still hurts to lose a child. Rest in peace son...NATE
Lost and found
Why do you try to break the broken Pain follows every word you have spoken You should bite your tongue before it bites back Think about what you have instead of what I lack Peace of mind is hard to find When your stuck in a world so unkind I
Hurt no more...
When someone hurt you you cant just pass by the pain will stay and will hurt again when someone betraid you you cant just forgive because it wont be last! If you need hug and peace and instead you get slap just turn and run away! When the
Shaded
how ever you interpret it, is how it is.
TREMORS IN THE EYES
THERE ARE MINOR TREMORS WHEN YOU START TO CRY AS EMOTIONS MOVE AND FEELINGS RISE BRINGING TEARS TO ONES EYES WHEN A LOVER LEAVES WHEN A ROMANCE DIES SOMEONE IS UNFAITHFUL ONE NO LONGER TRIES REFLECTION IN THE EYES SEEMS WE WERE BUILT W
Sleepless
This is the first of many, you tell me what it about
Chasing Dreams
This poem is about the journey of a man. A man seeking, love, happiness, companionship, and foreverness. Though, with his tedious journey, numerous sacrifices, he will never find the, true love, that he seeks. For, as is the DoDo, this love is just as extinct.
Again
I wrote this at the time of the tragedy in turkey
“Mines to keep.”
Inspired from reading a sad poem!!!
Black Dog
I think most people have the Black Dog of depression visit them sometime during their life
The Seductress
I recently discovered this about my own mother. Not a pleasant thing to find out about or to go through.
Girl Rising
To live under oppression is terrible watching every word you utter never quite sure what sets him off what he laughs at one day, the next a flying fist smashes you to the floor Always fearful, guts in a spin of tension listening at night for
TIMES TODAY
WHAT I SEE
Short Poem of Mine :)
They rustle and blow I cannot reach them Beatiful as they be One by one They fall Withering and fading As all beatiful things do
the birthday of my death
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Rude is in the Fingers
This just came to me and is what i`m going through now in my life. Hating the pain of past relationships but missing the good. The hugs, the kisses, the warmth...so it`s a battle of good and evil, with bits and pieces of various relationships I`ve had. It`s like the weak woman giving in to the crap, and then finally getting strong enough to walk away, with a piece of each man who`s hurt her.
294 simple words
just some very simple words
Reflections
I look at my reflection, who is that staring back at me, That’s not the man I know, the man I'm suppose to be, Lost is the light that shone from deep within my eyes, My soul wanders as it searches across the skies, I’m fighting so hard just to
tears
just a film just a show emotions riding high romance came briefly came then it said goodbye saw it happen make believe still eyes fell wet just a film just a show empathy did connect feel, ache, tears as others sadness touch into y
real tears
all the same??????????
We met today
Today I saw you but you never knew my name We both felt a connection, but then we left alone We shared a laugh, a moment the same I looked into your eyes and took that image home An unexpected random meeting I will not see you again How cruel
I'm Damaged
N/A
Dad, Don't Go
Dad , Don't Go It's still early for me To let you Go .. I still need your wise words I need your Advice I need your tendrness I don't want a Goodbye Dad , Won't you stay Would you teach me And say Life aint easy , it's not a play Tha
Battlefield
So longing turns to honest reflection The bright dawning of day For once upon a time two people met Not one honest with the other Ones fancy lead to the others disgrace He danced the dance a time or two Only to his own heart be true Not see
The Way It Is
I wrote this poem after having gone through intense radiotherapy for Tongue Carcinoma and secondary neck Cancer in 2003. The pain and discomfort, as well as having to survive on liquids through a tube in my stomach for eight months was almost too much to bare. This poem reflects my thoughts at that particular stage in my life
To Desperation and Hope
Written for Margaritta, a friend. She gave me the feelings and I wrote them out.
Lost Soul
Dear lost shattered soul You float around this world carrying a heavy load Not knowing where you ought to go. You seem not to fit anywhere Like a square peg in a round hole You’re weary and dark Your light faded long ago You’ve searched for
A Replayed Photograph
We've all had a moment when we wanted to be a part of something and got left out and just belonging somewhere would make you the happiest of all
For me.
This poem is my truth. #nofilter