OUR ORIGINAL POETRY: Share It Here
Hello there everyone!
If you're reading this it means that you probably are quite fond of poetry and writing it to. This is a thread to post all and any poetry that you may have, be it happy, sad, angry or just silly. All styles are welcome (free verse, couplets, slam) and it would be great to have at least one poem up a day for all of us to enjoy together!!
This is a poem I wrote as a preteen. It's not very good, but even reading it now makes me remember what I went through and what I've accomplished so maybe it'll make some of you feel something too. You may think it was written about losing someone else, but I actually wrote it about missing the person I used to be.
This is How it Feels
This is what crying feels like.
I forgot how it felt to truly cry;
When sadness controls your eyes.
Your vision is blurred.
It's impossible to breathe correctly.
Your eyes burn,
But the water does nothing to soothe the fiery pain
This is what pain feels like.
Forgetting pain was easy
Because I wanted to forget it all;
The tight knot in your chest
Making its way slowly up your throat,
The headache from the lack of oxygen,
The fire in your eyes from crying,
The cramps in your fingers from trying to hold yourself together.
This is what despair feels like.
The empty pit in your stomach.
Your head erupting with thoughts.
Your throat burning
With the words you want to say but can't manage to get enough strength to whisper.
This is what depression feels like.
The feeling of "what's the point?"
Knowing it's the end; game over.
Knowing there will forever be a hole in your life
Where there shouldn't ever be one.
This is what the end feels like.
Where the road had been smooth
Up to this sudden point.
Where the dead end has come,
However, there is nothing there.
This is what missing you feels like,
Where I remember how it feels.
To cry,
To be pained,
To feel despair,
To be depressed,
To remember the end;
To have lost the battle you have forgotten.
Trust me, I am an insanely good poet (not to brag..) HOWEVER I don't want to risk people stealing my poetry and copyrighting it so oops! Im taking up space in the forum now... I appreciate that there is a poetry forum her nevertheless. Good luck and happy writing!
Plus my poetry would bring people to tears and wouldn't be helpful for this site-
I dreamt I found the light,
Remembered whispering to myself, "No longer do you have to hide."
Tried to touch it but it slipped through my fingers like sand.
Another false alarm, no harm done.
I love these kinds of poems - short yet beautiful - right to the point
Glad you like it! :)
Until
Im doing alright w myself/ Doing my own thing/ Something I always wanted/ Hustling all night and day/ I'm all good, all good
Until You came/ Pushing me away/ As if I'm doing nothing but nonsense/ Pricking every corner of my strength/ Harassing inch by inch of my weakness/ Brainwashing my good into bad/ I tried so hard to compromise/ To make you feel at ease/ Pushed myself to please you/ And do the things your way/ I let go of the things I like/ Just to make you happy and all that
I keep quiet/ For you to have the spotlight/ I didn't argue/ For you to have the last word/ I played lesser/ For you to become greater/ I didn't struggle w you/ But I'm struggling inside of me
Until I come back to my own/ Understand that my home is ain't you/ I'm done, I'm done, I'm done/ I'm not gonna replace myself just for you/ Not even be like you, oh no please/ I don't want to be like you/ Atleast I know who to emulate/ And how to treat people around me/ That's the opposite of what you did to me
She Still Remains The Same
I knew her as a young girl
Emotions driven by the rain
No one quite really understood her
Yet she never once complained
Her fate was sealed in plastic
Yet she was made of fragile glass
Though many thought they knew her
She was the only one in her class
She reached out to all that cared to listen
With hopes that they'd understand
That her suffering was kept in silence
For there was no one to hold her hand
They all spoke of her intelligence
Never once reflecting on her pain
She vowed in all her misery
That her dignity would always remain
I knew her then and I know her now
Life has never been fun and games
She has encompassed all that she knows how
And yet she still remains the same
YOU TOLD ME
You told me to go away, but you won't let go of my hand when I tried to leave
You told me that it's over, but you are keeping me close
You told me that you don't love me anymore, but you are kissing me as if you love me to eternity
You told me we don't have a future, but you show me that how wonderful we are together
You told me that I cannot be understood, but you know most of the thing I wanted as if you are reading my mind
You told me this is wrong, but you keep indulging in this mistake
You told me I'm cold, but you are hugging me tight
You told me that you had enough, but you keep searching for my presence
You told me thousand things that you contradict yourself. You make me at loss with what you say and what you do.
And if you tell me you love me, would you leave me instead?
I am like the ocean, calm and pure.
Gently guiding turtles back to their home.
Radiating beauty to the world with my works, even though mankind has been cruel.
But there are times where I lose myself, too caught up in situations that I cannot control.
I am like a storm, I will destroy. I will be merciless. I will kill.
But I am also the poor fisherman on his boat, fighting against the storm.
I am at war with myself.
That's beautiful, thank you.
You're welcome :)
TRIGGER WARNING
SUICIDE -- SELF HARM
She felt so much emotionally, she would say, that a physical outlet - physical pain - was the only way to make her internal pain go away. It was the only way she could control it.
Due to the emotional pain inflicted on a lot of people i have talked to on 7 cups many have resorted to cutting , heres hoping that some of them read this and find solace.
SHE
Another day,
With it another tear that rolls down her eye,
As all her cries get lost…
In the noisy emptiness of the world,
And the deafening silence inside.
Shes an empty shell,
One more flame,
Burnt out before her time,
Battling the winds of the worldly crimes.
She once had the brightest smile,
Now just dark lifeless eyes.
Lost her spark to the world,
That broke her down piece by piece until only fear survived.
She fights pain with pain,
As cold metal presses against her skin,
Bringing out the warmth…
Her drug, to the raging tempest within.
Getting ready to cut again,
She looks back at the time gone by.
When a thought comes to her mind-
What If I end my worthless life?
With that in mind, she writes a note-
‘I love you mom, but I cant take this anymore.
I hope I didn't die in vain…
I wish the world learns and bows its head in shame.
And then she splits her wrists!
The last drops drip down,
Painting the picture of a wasted life.
Mumbling the words-
Bring the motionless veil ‘O heaven
She finally smiles, breathing her last sigh.
@AngadSW
This brought tears to my eyes. I used to cut for many years and have been struggling much more recently. Though the poem is sad, I appreciate how real and raw it is. I feel the connection to your words. Thank you.
Thank you for sharing what you had in mind. It always feels good to have your work appreciated.
And yeah, if ever you want to talk about it feel free to drop me a message. Take care and i hope you find the answers to your pain. :)
**trigger: abuse**
hit or miss
near deadly mistakes
fatally flawed
but it will never be the death of me
so sad
night after night
under the sheets
the bed holds
sinful needs that cannot be quelled
he will not stop
everything is dark
except a spotlight
and it's shining down on me
it's burning bright
destroying pieces of a child
pure and good
now i'm waiting for my next disgraced act
and a little snicker escapes his lips
an evil grin
the dreaded twisted half smile
and a silhouette I will never forget
but i'm not allowed a reprieve
no breaks or spare moments
to catch my breath
we are lying under a starless sky
where there is no rest for the weary
only greedy hands and whispering
hush tones and insecure remarks
only you
a shell of me
I will smile involuntarily
things are so perfect, if asked
when questioned, I'll lie
but I cannot crave your insatiable appetite
the stars in my eyes die down
when you have a change of heart
day and night collides
these are the rolling tides of my life
everything changes
until there's nothing but yourself to change
and you refuse to change anything
a little girl is begging you
pleading for you to stop
with her silent screams
her tear stained cheeks
with all her insecurities
she's not okay at all
there is no safety
only my pain
your pleasure
maddening thoughts...
of wanting relief
praying
planning
finding ways to end her life
end her pain
so she wishes and dreams
escapes and makes believe
travels far away in her own mind
but never too far away
to crawl back through the twisted remains
she loses herself
and finds you
and makes her way back
to the remnants of...
unconventional love
the unconditional kind
the unspoken pain of euphoria
all with your secret games
and living for the high
crashing down on me
drowning me with its love
so cold to the touch
and frayed at the ends
frozen outside
the hot acid melting me inside
burning me to my core
fire and ice raging a war
all consuming
please pick me apart
make me someone new
just let me burn out
be born again into someone different
let me die down
or waste away
build me back up
make me worth it
cause i'm only a sweet smile away
a reminder of how good I am
a blissful 'i love you'
inches away from innocence
but you never cared enough to try to fix me
all you did was kiss me
then mumble goodnight
am I still your babygirl
because every night i still lie here
awake
alone
scared
hurt
wide eyed waiting for your return
your footsteps
the creaking door
the light from the hall shining through
heavy breathing
terrified
feelings never change
i'm still so afraid of everything
i'm still very afraid of you
:'(
@AngelOak7
Thank you
ITS MY HEART ITS NOT YOU
Its my heart.. Its not u..
Not ur wits, not ur charms
None of your crooked ways
Could get me in your arms
You may never know.. But ohh so true
Its my heart.. Its not you
You ain't nothing more
Than a shining star
Only good when
Away so far
While Getting your ways with a maiden heart
Ever you wondered?
What took you through
Well again.. Its my heart.. Its not you...