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Davy_1985

The Well Of Sadness

I know that you barely noticed,

Strange sadness in my eyes that day,

It was almost like you never saw it,

And it looked like abyss with no end,


My grey eyes reminded you the surface of water,

You felt like looking into deep well,

I am the water and i am solitude down there,

It is where i drown in my own sorrow,


That is what you saw inside this well,

That is actually a little piece of Hell,

I'll show you the invisible dimensions of perception,

It's my soul that shines down there,


It lies buried in this beautiful grave,

That used to be place for hopes and dreams,

Come down and shine together with me,

In this flame so vibrant and pure,


This is how i used to melt our souls together,

And when i look above - i still can see the light,

So pure like my eyes used to be,

In the times when you stil loved me.
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Posted: Oct 2016
About this poem:
I wrote this poem about 2 years ago, i felt kinda depressed - it was autumn just like now so i wrote it, it has not been dedicated to ex or anything like that, jut feelings of mine on the paper
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jaysone1

Voice through void

I find myself in this same old place
Feeling way old my usual space

Been here before almost all of my life
Thinking what ifs and feeling like mice

Deadly that silence lurking by shadows
Creeps closer and closer knight arming the gallows

Quiet all around, echo in place
She sounds bright siren sets thunder bolts grace

Voice through void hear pitch clear my love my baby
Accepting my fate, the risk I had to take maybe

Moments with you a martyr lay wait
Can nothing a pedestal I make

Holding with might, the night forsake
Feeling no warmth, a fear I hate

Toughing cold haste still see by blur
Truth sinking feeling abandoned by her

Now all that is left is odor heaven scent
A waking nightmare, tear locked eyes ever bent

Sitting and staring most of time
Pain through the window false whish for my sign

Drops of pure light slice thought face key, memory smile fill, shimmer of three
Avoiding green stew anger to follow stabbing my gut another to be

Spinning in circles loop pity forever
Infinite sadness thick chocking despair disables together

Need to escape unable to move lost in self-doubt, man fits bill
Cornered by loneliness trapped by worlds no sign will

Locked universal a partner be
Hurt waves break tide she is set free

No need to pretend a love once me
Knowing full well you were taking the key

Often, I wonder life probability seen
Patient I delay stepping in stars beam

Scatter and fall light actors final play
I hope one day another might stray

Feeding my love, I will give it away
Not to long now I rock and sway

Whispers lips close soft get near
Transfixed by her gaze kiss tilted neck here

Moving as one unable to fake
I say night mantra, miss you and need you forever future soul mate
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Posted: Aug 2020
About this poem:
Well, my girlfriend left me.
I had to0 much to drink and wrote down some of my thoughts and feelings.
I have never written a poem in my life before this.
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grizzlyRu

ravenous

"The Raven" is a diner
that lapps the sea foreshore
it haunts my tangled memory
as it knocks upon my door
apple tart and finest cheesecake
when I can't eat no more
but alas! quoth the raven:

order more!

after working in the oceans
and toilling in its potions
to the gym with weighted motions
to rid my thoughts of lore
but that subtle evil keening
like the ghost of hunger's meaning
fills up my mind demeaning
all the goodness in my chore
but alas quoth the raven:

order more!

though my digestive tract is twisting
and my car key slowly listing
I fight with both eyes misting
to avoid that evil shore
ice water by the bucket
and the urge to utter f*ckit
as the ghost of fried chicken
knocks upon my chamber door
still yet.. quoth the raven:

order more!

in my fated hell so hollow
the satanic chef I follow
to where the cheeseburgers doth wallow
with blood red signs above the door
with my sanity at it's border
the smiling waitress takes my order
as my demons duly lord her
on this dark demented shore..

yet eternal.. quoth the raven:

order more!
order more!
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Posted: Jun 2017
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Unknown

I can't Love you.

My love for you is a sweet, yet bitter contradiction,
I want to meet you but I don't want to see you, your beauty will blind me!
I want to fall in love with you, but I want to let you go,
I want to kiss you, but I'm afraid to miss you,
I want to embrace you, but I don't want you to melt like sweet butter on me,
I want to look into your eyes, but I'm afraid to drown in your gaze,
I want to send you flowers, but I'm afraid they will wilt away and die,
I want to hold your soft hands but then to watch you slip away,
So my darling,
I can't love you, for if I do, I will never stop,
If I Love you, I will love you incredibly, amazingly, just too much,
If I Love you too much, I will suffocate you,
If the power and depth of my Love suffocates you,
then you can't breathe,
If you can't breathe, then I will lose you,
If I lose you, then I CAN'T live anymore,
So my darling,
I''m sorry, I can't Love you.
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Posted: May 2018
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RushVoodoo

Poem Poem Girls

Winter is colder than sun
Sun is hotter than winter
Some cats are very meow, others are not
Mice are very tricky
Mars is not so far
So let's be together
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Posted: Jan 2017
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Redex

WILLIAM WINTER

1792

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Fear gripped his heart
ripped it apart.
His trembling limbs
had knowledge of his sins
Hanging was the game.
Survival was plain-
nonsense he knew.
So right on queue
he, the last one
swung on the gibbet,
until his bones withered.
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Posted: Aug 2017
About this poem:
True part of Northumbrian history
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eccles9v11

Crystal Visions through the Prismatic View...

Crystal Visions through the Prismatic View of Night and Day

A Crystal clear sky captivates an upward gaze
As the evening light disguises its moody intent
The night darkens as her eyes engulf the scenic view
Street lights glow and voices echo with laughter and comfort
Within the presence of dim heated lamps and familiar faces.
The sky continues to darken and stars appear exposing a mystery
That many men of will never fathom, but valiant men will seek to find.

Sparkling lights adorn the sky arrayed in beauty too many to count
Crystal in appearance
Each one unique to another, none more beautiful than its counterpart
And yet, I’ve found one.
None brighter and more exquisite than another
And yet, I’ve found one.

Day approaches as passion explodes across the sands
Exposing sun drenched beaches
Delightful waters
Crystal in appearance
With people bathing, a little girl dancing aloof
And lovers’ hearts longing...

Beaches adorned in different coloured bathing suits resembling flowers
The warmth from the sun caresses all who desire its relaxing touch
A kaleidoscope of prismatic colour
Crystal in appearance
Revealing its pleasing intent
With reds, blues, yellows, pinks and whites
None more beautiful than another
And yet I’ve found
one.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
Its about a woman called Crystal. I have entwined her name into night and day. She will never know she inspired me to write again. Who knows I may present it to her one day as a gift.
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Unknown

Because I could not stop for Death

Because I could not stop for Death
I avoided him all the same
So every time I heard His name
I blushed with guilty shame.

The dreams and goals of all the youth
hath fallen to decay
No matter how much you cry or pray
We're damned another day.

So abandon all hope, ye simple fools,
We're coming to an end.
Thy broken hearts shall never mend
Even if you date her friend.

Humanity's a funny thing
Once you start to think of it.
Most society is most unfit,
so why don't they just quit?
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
Dickinsonian tribute, I guess you could say. But I may have botched the beat D:
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Hickman28

Sweet

Girl you so sweet I would maybe like to meet. I hope you like KFC that's the place to be so think about it girl so I can sweep you off your feet.
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Posted: Feb 2017
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BobbyC1348

WELL PAST TIME

PEOPLE,
IT'S WELL PAST TIME,
MARIJUANA SHOULD BE LEGAL,

OUR NATION'S EMBLEM SHOULD'VE BEEN,
A POT LEAF,
INSTEAD OF AN EAGLE
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Posted: Sep 2018
About this poem:
THERE SHOULD BE NO LAW PROHIBITING RESPONSIBLE MARIJUANA USE.
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