Why can’t we all be more like death?
Not giving a care
But taking all
Fighting those with a strong will to live, very unfair Bringing people back home to their center of magic earth
Stardust people
Why can’t we work together and fight this?
Is it because some believe it’s the end and not to mess with the steeple I guess to get a compromise they must argue themselves in circles
Two sides like an infinity sign
Adding onto ideas and holding ground back and forth
I think we the people need to rewind What are we actually trying to achieve?
Rather than spewing insults and points back and forth
We could keep the goal in mind, for us to save the world
The glaciers melting in the North We the people, never forget to shake hands at the end
That’s my favorite part
When we all come together,
We are all on this planet with similar problems; I hope we can live heart to heart
What do you do with the flooring that gets ripped out from underneath you?
How do you find everything that went out the window?
At the moment the breeze that was coming from all around was refreshing
Time was a weird state of being
At the time the sun went down it
Rang out the last drops of pink daylight on the clouds
Evenings are cold with you gone
You were an exceptional white flag
Out with the old, in with the new
Unfazed when my insecurities are soaked in the salty type of anger
Doing the action of pacing in the trench that I fell back into
Oozing with the blood of regret from standing,
In,
No mans land, with a,
Great gunshot wound in the heart
The smell on your shirt, has left
I used to get high off it
If ever, it will be years until the next time I see you
I know you’re not who a lot of people think you are
When is the next time I can capture the bass clef?
Elegant painfully good songs
Not that I’m jealous
No luck
Neglecting my big dream
Knowing, if you work hard you can less wrongs
I’m going to try to up my game
Kangaroo it up
Knotted, and stuck tight
Knocking and banging on my dream's ragged, hard door
Cars so many, with people most of the same
Ought to be different and stand out
Right away I realized that I want it
Ringing in my ears the impact you made on me
Raging sea of bloodsweet, heartful music and people
Unfair richness, born with an endless money spout
Oh why?
Yelling and screaming for another chance
Yak club, I can’t afford the cost to see your face
For I will deny
They had their adventures.,
Stolen from me
Because every history teacher will tell you not to repeat history
When I have costly dentures,
You’ll still be polluting the planet
With your fossil fuel consuming machines
Let me have MY own fun alone
Stretching my wings; You banned it!
You cautiously clipped ‘em right off
It was all for me; Done in the name of love
You did it out of worry
Keep me in the bubble, thought you fed me through a trough
Pruned wings reality
And lately you’re mad at me for not flying
You held me back with the help of English
Your impeding knives are the cause of my brutality
Will my feathers solder themselves back to-get-her to get him?
If they do, I will fly free
I want to go higher than my far mates have gone
No one claps as my light grows dim
I hope to have lungs that breathe in space
Break out of this soon slow to die universe
Where nothing will exist
Not your face
My soring muscles have taken shape
They hurt my back
Now people can’t see my incomprehensible story
I should wear a cape,
To hide my bald, ugly duckling wings
I plucked them myself; Aren’t you proud?
“Safety comes first”
The raw, tender pain still strikingly stings
In galaxies of snow
You were blinded
You said I opened your eyes
But you are still near and far sided
You were lost in your own galaxy,
In fact you still are
And you have to rescue yourself,
From the fact that I live with part of a star
The sky with a blue tint
And the bright grey,
Did they not give you a hint,
That I need physical space on some days?
You are all touchy-feely
I’d prefer just being and you just being
You are all lovey-dovey
That you're just not seeing
I know that everyone shows love differently
You need to focus on yourself more,
Rather than focusing on what my lips feel like
I'm starting for the door
You seem to like the idea of this broken relationship
But it’s taken its toll,
With you, literally being attached at the hip
You need to get over yourself
In the way that you need to know every conversation
That has the slightest relation to me and you
But you think you need to know
Even if you already knew
Similarly to the whispers of your parents you don’t need to know about
The whispers of what they personally believe
And if they are wrong, you will try to correct them like a toddler while you pout
In galaxies of snow, you are unrightfully playing a selfish god as a child
You do that by saying, “You should totally let me hold your hand”
And you thought it was funny
But you can’t make me land,
And I'm so sorry that you cannot fly without money!
Steady beat of the drum
Just the turn of the thumb
But I don't have the nerve
So I kick it to the curb
She doesn't seem to have a heart
Even if it hit her in between the eyes she wouldn't know art
Don't show
How in my world the cold wind blows
I tried to see it within her
But it's all a blur
You can tell that she doesn't root for the underdog
Even though she is older than I, she doesn't know how to see through the fog
I thought that you were one of the good guys
I now know the truth and the seemingly harmless lies
There's nothing you can do
I already wrote a poem about that too
I don't want her to see
The inside of me
The things about me that she doesn't get
Outside of her net
For not doing it, she thinks I'm crazy
She thinks that I'm just being lazy
She probably thinks that I'm dumber than dirt
But I'm just a bit broken and hurt
I got a second chance
Away that idea went as I danced
I've learned too late
But that's just my damn fate
So, I would prefer
If you please don't show my writing to her
This one is for those who write their name small and messy
For the ones that got pushed into Besse
They’re ashamed and scared of the mistakes
With every single dreadful take
Sitting in my frustration
Study my realization
That I’m stuck
Out of bad luck
Can’t move in my seat
He’s watching in my normal horrible fleet
I studied my fast wit
Realizing I only have so much grit
Oh what I didn’t study
Does he see me as a silly fuddy-duddy?
My frustration should have,
Had him halved
Does he know how hard?
I don’t think he comprehends my backyard
His yearbook I should have signed to have no regrets
I lost my bet
Now I write my name small
I make anxious job calls
Afraid of making things worse,
I silently curse
A superhero is someone who has strength Not super stretchy length
Strength is when someone else can put themselves in back of you In other words they put you first, that’s what they do
Superheroes are ordinary people Not the ones that have a cape and are flying over the church steeple
Superheroes are caring They are never judging you and staring
The medics that show up at a fair Just so everyone is safe, no outside facing underwear
Superheroes have courage but still fear I don’t blame them, they don’t have the head gear
The ones that rather compassion Over fashion
The ones that are brave Everyone they can’t always save
This is reality, some of the innocents are dead Some go unfed
Who are your superheroes? I hope that you answer doesn’t start with a zero
What’s the point of living if I can’t be myself?
I'll be homeless and unhappy
And destructive
You'll continue to be sappy
You'll continue living your life complaining about everything
While I’ll keep my mouth shut because according to you, my problems don’t matter
Baby boomers being controlling yet again
Thinking I owe you when you made me into this bitter, broke, batter
I'm a millennial who lost hope
I'm seen as spoiled and lazy because I see that there’s no use
All I ask is that you don’t take the last thing I have to my ugly name
You get away with it and I'm so tired of the emotional abuse
I need to get old quick
So that I can take control of my life, my world, my planet, my states
I want to take care of this planet and make life better for future generations
You only cared about you; you’re going to go through Hell’s gates
I'm not going to have kids
Well at least not when you’re alive
You are more offensive than a confederate flag or a swastika
If you set eyes upon your gorgeous grandchildren they could break out in hives
I don’t want my offspring to have to see this society you’ve created
A world of tests and pressure
Setting us up against our own generation, giving us trust issues
I can’t wait for you to become extinct for a refresher
You won’t be able to barge in
Testing us to see just how much we can endure before we break at the bones
And when we break, you leave us alone to suffer with the deformities
When you hear our groans,
You convince yourself that we don’t have any problems that are worse,
Than yours
The millennial generation work themselves into insanity
While you insult us, pampered, careless, narcissistic, your words contaminate our pours
We are forced to wear those insults
We wear them like expensive designer clothes,
Because we don’t have any money
Baby boomers look for special millennials to overexpose
Let’s get away to the van down by the river
It’s not such a horrible place to be
Always you and me
Always you and me
Ignore responsibility
And be free
Always you and me
Always you and me
Babe, make me related to nothing but stardust
I’m done fighting; I’m traveling to a different road
Always let it be you and me
Always you and me
We are failures but now we will live unrestricted
Our reflections clean in finite water droplets we’ll see,
Always you and me
Always you and me
You’re the cancer in my heart that makes me want to sin
Because I know I’ll never win
Always let your heart bleed you and me
Always you and me
You like to get my hopes up so you can crush them,
Like the sand crunching beneath my weary feet
Always crunching you and me
Always you and me
Your motor mouth with one hell of a horn
Secretly and politely pushing me off the twisted boardwalk
Your horn always sounding you and me
Always you and me
I’m good at acting at being myself
That does not mean I am okay, with
Always you and me
Always you and me
I could always tell you were too afraid,
To give me more than just a crumb of you
Always trying to make a meal you and me
Always you and me
So…you left
And I’m right
Away you went from me
Away I went from you
You, little flit flirt
Back at my window
From bad to good, my feelings you convert
The wind blows, blows, blows
Window, open, I still can’t hear you
Please stay
With you I think I’ll get through
My light of day
Everything, you give
I’ll saver
Die for you, or live?
If you ever need a favor...
You and I don’t have the clock,
Don’t rush
Love, my time torturously tick tocks
Me heart you better not crush
I will succeed
Still you come and go
Love me?
You taught me how to go with the flow
Hello over there! I love writing poetry. I have a dream of becoming a writer! I hope that my poetry makes you feel like you're not in this world all alone.
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