Popping in sunflower seeds
Not worrying about any bad deeds
A few years pass and I'm chewing the same flavor gum
Trying to hum the same hum
Attempting to reverse time
And take back the crime
Of going against the average current
By knowing things like how you need a warrant
The reason therapy exists is because
Some of us see the world as it does
This is 1984
Everyone just decides to ignore,
That the truth is now illegal
It is flying on the oil back of a seagull
Slipping off and getting lost,
Stuck on the back of my shoe like a piece of gum
Thinking about it now, I've been depressed all along
I know what is wrong
It's the fact that I didn't want to be born
Everyday I wake up and mourn
It's not fair; I did not want this world
I want to stay furled
This world is cruel, unjust, horrible, and unfair
I don't like it so beware
I'm in the eye of the storm
It’s a nice break but I know it’s not over
The forecast shows another month of hell
In my brain that might not go over very well
It could become deformed
Rain will grow a green four leaf clover
Clear blue skies
And because of them, sometimes my heart dies
I don’t know the next time I’ll meet the sun again
I don’t care how long the storm is, I'm not going to stop
The odds I have to beat
It’s not easy at all stuck in the heat
The whispers of wind from way back when,
My jaw didn’t pop
When I could think freely without stress
Back when I didn’t know what made a mess
But it wasn’t great back then either
When my future comes I have to keep in mind that I can’t control what others think
Let them think whatever the hell they want
Let us be stupidly nonchalant
Dark clouds and rainstorms neither
Are the things that make you stink
Don’t believe in staying inside on rainy days
I don’t need the sun’s praise
I feel anxious for what my future could hold
I have grit
How will I make it much longer?
How much farther do I have to go?
I want to see books getting sold
Between a rock and a hard place I do not want to sit
I'm in the eye
And that gives me some time to think
That moment when you can't get the pencil to write
When the paper bites
Writer's block
Is worse than getting stuck with your brother's smelly sock
Too many thoughts on my mind
I need to write so I'll know I'll be just fine
Into a ball I want to curl
I need to stop hiding from the world
The moment you are so numb that nothing helps, not even music
I know I have the power but I'm afraid to use it
It would just cause me trouble
Make my world as I know it crumble
You start to think
At writing you stink
You don't want to write it all
Can't risk another fall
You are plain 'ol stuck
Wishes on shooting stars for better luck
What you don't realize is that it's all there
You need to take the dare
Too many thoughts yet at the same time I have an empty head
So for now I'm off to bed
I'm blowing warmth into my hands, As autumn falls like the leaves belonging to it The wind has regained its chipperness My booted feet begin to get clumsy People who say you should keep your head, Up; don’t know what they are talking about There are some bad roots you have to look down for Unless you want to get knocked down again The leaves changed fast this year Some are already brown, dry and ready to be decomposed Where’s your warm hand I thought I was holding? Where did I lose my big coat? Were you on the ship I purposely deserted and sank? Good! That’s what I wanted, At the time Now I'm lost with my flannel shirt and my snaky soul My cold nose and my mittens that no longer fit Well, decisions will get you someplace in the woods My best days are long behind and far ahead At least I can’t see my breath yet I have to find my clearing on my own That will be tough but I got myself here, I have to get myself back out Autumn you will not make me fall!
I don't like to be
Distracted by the hand held
Devices of now
I just like the quiet
I'd rather just be silent
And just listen to...
Boardwalk bridges that
Sound like a xylophone that
Lead to spiderweb,
Facial masks, that lead to
Nature's cotton candy, that
Are cattail trails, yet
With all these great things
It seems like people don't like,
To listen and watch
Burning, tired anger
What am I doing with this stranger?
The world on fire, is a danger
Let it burn My existence is a shout into the void
I came out irritated and annoyed
Talking and joking just to avoid,
The fact that the world is on fire Live and burn
It’s always my turn
Why can’t I learn?
It’s because I’m trying not to catch a fire Teachers make me fail
Dietitians make me eat lousy kale
I’ll never stop listening to the storm with the hail
In order to mute the crackle of the flame I don’t need saving
But the charred roads need a new paving
But for Sara I’ll try to keep braving
I’m not brave; I’m just immune to the burn I can’t send mail
I think I’m made out of puppy dog tails
Not sugar and spices that you can buy in pails
Red, orange, yellow, blue Where are you mystery one?
The world is now the sun
Living in hell with no where to run
What moment did the world catch fire?
I cant believe its over
The ending came; it came without a warning; It came just this morning
And its all over now
I always knew the end of the tunnel,
Would come eventually
And its all over now
But I guess that I thought
The end would never come for me
And its all over now
The three year old is finally free
And scared
And its all over now
All those years of being held prisoner
All those moments stuck with mean dicktators
And its all over now
I was just doing my time,
Of a little shy of 20 years
And its all over now
Before I had come to the conclusion
That I had gotten a life sentence
And its all over now
Still stressed but now I can breath,
A little deeper
And its all over now
Part of me wants to go back because now I don’t know what to do,
Without someone yelling commands at me
And its all over now
On me own
All alone, just how I wanted it, right?
And its all over now
I can finally rip part of this crowded box open,
Shed my fake skin I had to plastered to myself just to survive
And its all over now
I want something different
I cant stand having the same ticky-tacky exterior of everyone else, of 9-5 days
And its all over now
T-20 years and still counting
I feel ripped off
And its all over now
Just another chip lost in the dip
The second half of the broken chip
No one’s favorite
Always picked last
Salty tears I cry (cuz I'm a chip lol)
I want to get out of the thick ocean
But I'm stuck
No going back now
Everyone sees me
But they won’t help me
I'm oh so blue
Slowly sinking more and more under
The thunder of the storm grows louder
It surrounds me
I hate the coolness but start to like it
It gives me a false comfort that I like
I like taking a risk in it
Now it has me all the way under
I'm drowning
It hurts less than I expected
I see it getting darker as I sink
But it hypnotizes me
I like sinking
I see everyone else swimming
I like being under it’s like I know a secret that they don’t
They can’t see you because you’re under so far
I have lost most of my salt so I sink yet further
The ocean makes it feel like I'm on top of the world flying
But I'm just the opposite but I don’t care
No one can save me now
But I like that, it makes you feel free of everyone
I wish that one certain person could save me
They think they did one other time but they didn’t
You think I’ll be perfectly fine again, but what if I never was?
I screamed for help once but you didn’t listen as I walked away
I need them
How dare you leave me like this?
I think you owe me an apology yet the world still owes me nothing
You think you cleaned my slate for me but you didn’t
Instead you scratched it up
You think nothing of it
But you don’t know half of it
I just want you to hold me, with your gentle fingers and warm me with the kindhearted words you speak
Sorry I just get scared and lonely just like you
Please heal my stone turned heart
It’s been broken from a young age
Living day to........day, broken
I've almost hit the bottom of the almost infinite ocean
I want to be in the sky
The sky is infinite
I hope you realize that what goes up doesn’t always come back down
Angles started from the ground and they stay in the sky
I want to be there
Save me if you care
I hope you’ll be there forever
Forever not never
On me, It feels like someone has their watch
I don’t want to be caught
Everything at a knot
Slipping
Flipping Paranoid
With the full void
Living annoyed
Guilt that can’t be put in the wash
Geniuses eating squash Here’s my stories
Of not being safe but of my many sorry’s
I’ll try to take an inventory
Words overused
Hearts don’t break they bruise Being stalked
Even after you talked
During the naked after shower walk
Nothing to do
I won’t feel safe with you I need a place to let loose and think
A place to make a mark with ink
One that gives off grandfather winks
Those I’ll never have the chance to see
I need to meet someone who makes friendship tea I can’t wait until I get a place
That’s safe
Where I can get my shoes relaced
What have I got,
Without this lot?
Watts and volts
Nutts and bolts
Do not sit right
With a loss of appetite
Sitting on the pinnacle
And being cynical
Detatched
And mismatched
I feel meek
By drowning with just a slow leak
Just a drop can turn into a flood
Leaving me buried in mud
Everything is out of my league
When I'm drowning in fatigue
Too much asleep
To even weep
I had a shot
But then I forgot
Stillness
Is the only way to cure this illness
In other words, I am having trouble finding the door
Because I don’t want to work on Maggie’s farm anymore
I can't
Stupid head
I should be thankful
While writing this others feel as if they were lying in their death bed I can't
What is wrong with me
I'm so messed up
I wish someone could get me but their middle name is absentee I can't
I should be lucky I have an umbrella for the rain
But I'm too befouled
Others are in pain I can't
It feels like I'm cheating
You can find rhyming words on the Internet
A "good enough mother" is what I'm needing I can't
I used to despise being called honey
I'm going to be thinking about both of you for eternity
You are mine if I pay you money I can't
I can't stand it
The same thing every time
I can't throw a fit I can't
I can't write
Who can help?
For once I'm ready to fight I can't
In my life I'm confused
This little pointless poem
My heart severely bruised I can't
My life I find perplexing
I am vinegar to myself
My feelings I keep deflecting
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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