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OUR ORIGINAL POETRY: Share It Here

slayteralmighty January 16th, 2015

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!!smiley

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June 21st, 2016

Today.

21st of June.

Marks the 2nd month that I went out of therapy.

Today.

21st of june.

You set me free.

well in truth you wanted to dump me out of spite

calling me names, trying to hurt me.

all because i pointed out the glaring truth.

the elephant in the room.

that you dont love me.

and i no longer wish to continue loving you.

and 1 - 1 = 0

No more you...and now...no more me.

Our plans no longer mean to me

anything.

and that hurts you.

I'm sorry.

but for the longest time...I've let you hurt me.

And now that you cant use me. or fuck me...or control me...

i'm a bitch that you wish to have a miserable life

that is your last words.

to me.

so much proof...

that you really dont love me.

and i'm not wrong.

in letting you go...

only...you still wish to think...YOU let me go.

for your narcissistic peace of mind.

at least i dont hate you

goodbye.

Maxlexie2 June 21st, 2016

My beautiful girl this world is not a curse Some days are bright with sun to spare Others feel like they blend together Happiness will fill your beautiful heart And bring forth your sweetest smile This world can harbor darkness and despair You will find no answers down there Pain will overflow from your pockets Intern teaching you this life is precious Love will flow out through your passions You'll feel many things in this world Please take your sweet gift and embrace it Live for you me and everyone in between Hold on tight to those that you can Those you can't just let go Be true to you and pride will simply be My beautiful girl this world is not a curse It's just your special place in this universe

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ThisWasATriumph June 24th, 2016

@Maxlexie2

This is gorgeous. The formatting was unique and added to the poem as well. It reminds me of E. E. Cummings if you've ever read any of his work.

It's a beautiful and moving poem. Keep writing darling!

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Maxlexie2 June 28th, 2016

@ThisWasATriumph thank you!

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Miktar June 22nd, 2016

This has some mentions of depression and a past relationship, it is not abusive, just ended on a wrong note.

Wake Up, Live again!

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I feel like my life is rehearsed

My soul had been cursed

From the day I was born

To the day my heart was torn

They say time will ease the pain

But I all hear is indistinguishable sounds

Feeling like their is nothing left to gain

Where mountains become hills and hills become mounds

Eventually everything fades to dust

To find a propose to live I must

Its harder then it seems

Forever you are in my dreams

In fantasies you still want me

In nightmares you are what I want to flee

I should have known

Secrets are the seeds of misfortune

Breaking your life apart once grown

Creating a life long distortion

Things said cannot be unspoken

Even when you were never dishonest

Once perfect now lay broken

The life you once promised

I should move on

But its hard to fight addiction

My hearts true desire

Your words I still admire

Still my hearts affliction

No... Masks I shall no longer Don!

This is it, my Redemption!

Building a path with Determination!

I need no Salvation!

Because this is a demon of my own Creation!

I will longer be set to Stagnation!

No more Procrastination!

My goal is set for Completion!

UnknownTurtle June 23rd, 2016

So idk if this counts as poetry and I've never actually tried to creat anything. What I'm posting is basically everything I'm feeling. Comments are welcome.

What is it about you?

Is it that sweet smile

Or the strange giggle I hear when you see something amusing

Maybe it's the way you look at me

Do you notice when I look at you?

I notice the way your eyes sparkle

The lisp that you hate and I adore

Every one of what you think are flaws

Are what I love about you

I can't describe how I feel when you touch my hand

Or look into my eyes

I can only say that I love everything about you

But you will never know because if you did

I would lose you forever

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ThisWasATriumph June 24th, 2016

@UnknownTurtle

I've seen this a few times on my feed and I adore it. You've captured this feeling in a way that is often hard to express. I was surprised to see your note at the top because this is absolutely poetry and absolutely poetic. You have a gift for poetry and I just wanted to let you know.

I didn't know whether or not to comment when it was on my feed because it seemed so private, but now that it's here... since the first time I saw it I thought it was beautiful. It's the reason I followed you, actually. Chin up, darling. Whatever you're going through is temporary and you have an amazing gift when it comes to art. <3

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Limbo32 June 24th, 2016

I listen to your lies

I hide my tears behind false smiles

I nod and i agree to everything you say

I convince myself you love me

But when reality strikes

The tears dont hide

The true feelings surface

And your love turns to lies

In moments of clarity

I resent you

But as soon as you hold me

The resentment is gone

And you trap me once more

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Annie December 1st, 2016

@Limbo32, the dilemma you portray is very real. The uncertainties, the seeming clarity when apart, and the dissolving of reason when together -- well said.

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It's embarrassing

sorry if it's bad...

"Asphyxiated by the dead"

I wanna breath that I can take

Please don't let this breath be fake

You rip my throat of lies

You can see behind these eyes

Nothing's innocent anymore

I've been stripped right to the core

Of past, present and future

I'm not human anymore

I'm your dressed-up creature

I make a squeak of help

Not a roaring Yelp

I've put my socks on wrong again

Who cares, I'm already dead you cannot mend

My cut up throat where you stole my voice

You stole my breath

The most

Your words are like daggers cutting into me

They cut my cords of screaming for you to let me be

Do you not see?

What you do to me?

Because you've stolen my breath

I gasp for air

Please be fair

I need one breath

To set me free

One more breath

One piece of me

To keep me breathless

That's all I need

I open my mouth and nothing comes out

Nothing comes in

Without a doubt

Not a raindrop can save me now

I need one breath

To set me free

One more breath

One piece of me

To keep me breathless

That's all I need

...

~

Tyler [Edited by Anomalia to remove full name]

Thinkhappythoughts24 June 24th, 2016

I Didn't Expect This

I can taste the color red

With all this spinning in my head

My eyes are closed

But my door isn't closed

Life is just a mess of words

And sometimes it hurts

PubliusQ June 28th, 2016

Some of the metaphors reference triggery stuff (SI, Abuse, Trauma, Gender Issues) if you really look at it so. . .

Body

This is the cup the holds my soul

china bearing tea and milk and sugar

trembling and fragile on the table

rattling enough to be heard

there are chips in the paint

where cutlery in the sink

scraped the sides,

left barely there scratches

divots and tiny cracks

from too rough treatment

vein all around

giving texture to the smoothness

stains on the inside

colors mixing

some darker than others

tell the tale of drinks past

pink flowers grace vines

twining the sides

and they should be blue,

a manufacturing defect

carefully I clean the cup

polish it and wrap it softly

set it lightly on its shelf

It is the cup that holds my soul

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Maxlexie2 June 28th, 2016

@PubliusQ this was very moving! Thank you for sharing it.

ubiquituous July 25th, 2016

@PubliusQ man i really like how you conveyed so much through the extended metaphor and damn that is some mad good imagery

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Maxlexie2 June 28th, 2016

( triggers: self harm, drugs)

Given to me

For one so young what do I have to offer

The shot glass for the liquor I drink

The water to down the drugs I choose to take

A spot on the bench I sometimes sleep

My bloody shirt from the cuts I need

The tears I leek for this painful life

For I have nothing to offer nothing worthy

Just broken bits and pieces of me

In a world I'm not sure I wanted to be

Now this decision will determine our fait

I choose to grow big and create another

And the things I learn I will forever remember

I have ears to hear your tinny voice

Lips to kiss your beautiful face

My arms to comfort you everyday

And love that comes from this little place

But it is not just I that can offer

You give to me so many things

Your eyes melt my heart with compassion

That bright smile empowers me with strength

The purity in your heart releases my sins

For one so young what do I have to offer

I offer my life for it is what u have givin to me

Feelyourthoughts June 29th, 2016

Lovely world, why do you hurt me so?

Through my breath I gave you life,

Gave you greatness for which you could strive

But you turned your back on me,

Evil eyes smiling with glee,

A world of grey,

Cold and filled with decay.

You wage wars against one another,

Poison dripping from the tip of your tongues,

With greed in your heart,

You'd kill your own mother and father.

What happened to young innocence once so pure?