Document of poems that I will continue to add to. |
They think I can’t hear, the way they whisper about me in the other room. But I can. I always hear, I’m always listening. And it hurts. ———————— His eyes, were like a warm wooden cabin, with small fawns prancing around in the nearby field. ———————— Courtesy of My Cat, ```````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````````````hfJ nvnxggfmh gzhjlytkfkuy ———————— I follow people who benefit me. When they don’t I cast them aside. It’s not my fault, It's instinct. I learned from the people who did it to me. I lost my empathy for people. I only tell them what they need to hear so they stay at their most beneficial point. I really couldn’t care less for how they feel. I have to bite, my tongue to keep myself from laughing when they confess their problems to me. I don’t ask them to, they just trust me so much. It’s a mistake of course, you should never, trust a listener. They know everything. I know everything. That is how I hurt people. They confide in me, tell me their secrets, and I keep them safe! Until, they fail me. ———————— If I dont have anyone to take care of, How can I take care of myself. ———————— Become a poet Take one's emotions and put them on full Believe in one's conscience Speak up from the heart and mind Don't think, just write Believe what you write Believe in what you know and cannot see Words and ideas change the world If anyone tells you otherwise, Kick them. ———————— “Thou takes me For a fool?” The woman asked, “I do.” The man breathed out, “But let me tell you Why” He continued. “Go on then Indulge me.” She scoffed. He carefully took her hands pulling her along, She reluctantly followed. “I want thee to look over yonder,” He pointed to the rising sun over the horizon. “Tell me what thou sees…” She stared aimlessly and confused, While his eyes never left her face. “I see, A beautiful sun- “Aha!” He cut her off and spun her around, “That is where thy is wrong!” He pulled her in close, So that he may lay his head perfectly fit, In the crook of her neck. “Nothing dare, Be more beautiful than thee.” ———————— I let my mother down again. I don’t do it on purpose, But I keep doing it. I love storms Rain calms me But she is like a storm that rages constantly, never ending. And wherever you go she's there Screaming in your ear, Knocking you down, Giving you restless nights, And sunless days. She says she loves me But the only emotion I have for her Is hate. ___________________ Could you Would you. Follow me to the depths, Follow me to the skies, Follow me through the storms, And follow me through the lies. Would you Could you. Trust me in blind, Trust me so that I can find The parts I lost to the great divine. Should you May you Believe in us Believe in our trust In innocence And without a greedy lust. __________________ A million lies have I told A million lives rot like mold Because of the lies I told Because of the lies I told Forgive me my mother Forgive me my father Forgive me my sister And the second as well Forgive me my teachers Forgive me my neighbors Forgive me for all the small white lies That I’ve told They come like air They fill my lungs Then I breath them out As easily as they come I now live in a lie That has become my life If I take your for granted, know that my smile will be slanted. ___________________ A change in the wind Acts to discipline The wind won’t be and it can't be stopped You can’t fight the wind because it won’t be kind A tear from my face because I can't match its pace I can cry and scream I create a stream my eyes shining, gleaming A river flowing never ending I would love to hold you again and write to you with an old pen But you left me long ago so I look for you, to and fro I know your not where the wind wants to take me and I struggle to stomach the idea you see would you be able to if you were also me? The wind can be cruel it makes people look like fools Though it makes life beautiful because of its destined pull I don't want to trust it I want to know what to predict but even if I don’t want to even if I have no clue I will because even still anywhere I go you won’t be there to welcome me home. ________________ A bright light in the dark as you drive on the highway you go through a tunnel A few orange lights have gone out a teenager out for a late night motorcycle drive revs the throttle A bright dewy morning that fresh air the grass is wet The sun is almost too bright as it peeks through your curtains a breezy summer day the beach is crowded with people little kids run around yelling and throwing sand the water is a perfect temperature and your mother calls you in for sandwiches A snowy night its below freezing outside as your curled up in a blanket with hot chocolate school is hopefully canceled tomorrow the Christmas lights outside shine bright through the snow storm an autumn evening you complain about having to rake leaves instead of playing but you make up a game and end up having fun you have to be dragged back inside because you were having so much fun |