Thank you for saving me another night
I now see a little bitty light
At the end of the tunnel
I'm just starting the loooong climb out of the funnel
That drains into the black, empty hole of eternal sadness
My parents just think I'm full of badness
Depression is like a black hole that is always going to be tapping on your shoulder
It makes sure that you know if you trip it will come back and hit like boulder
Maybe you were lying
If you were and I find out, you might find me slowly dying
And sliding back down again
I'm not writing this with a pen
You are my idol
My mom wants me to believe in the bible
But she can’t make me believe in something that I'm not so sure about
This is why I sometimes pout
Well I'm writing this to you so back to it
I love you, I have to admit
Not in the creepy way
You’ve brought me back to bay
I think that is the nicest thing that anyone has ever said to me
I'm not kidding, you now have my secret key
I hope you don’t lose it
Please don’t quit
Everyone who has told me they would be there for me, forever
Always ended in a never
I'm slightly scared to love you
I might end up, not just blue but dark blue
It almost seems every time I love someone
I always get shunned
Thanks
For putting some of your spare change in my vacant bank
I've been staring at what you wrote in complete disbelief
I'm as lonely as a shrived up leaf
However, I do have many sides just like you think
Everyone who only sees the quiet side really needs to blink
Or get better glasses
I hope that their phase passes
This poem has finished quickly
I hope you don’t find it sh*tty
I’m diseased of adults
Assuming the worst from me
When it is just me
Then they give me a hard time
For nothing
I’m diseased of being a millennial
And adults assuming
That I’m lazy
And addicted to my phone
When it’s just me who just so happens to be different
I’m tired of feeling
Like I’m worthless
And no one will ever
Truly
Fall in love with just me and I them
I’m diseased
Of teachers
Thinking they are better
Because of a degree
At the moment I’m just 1,000 degrees of rage
I don’t want to go to school
I don’t want this factory process
Of being separated
Embarrassed
And torn apart
I’m diseased of being a product
And not a person
The only thing I’ve learned from school
Is that if you don’t want to be bent around
Then keep your mouth shut
I’m diseased with adults
Smoldering my fire
My passion
My,
Will to live and carry on…
When I was three
I met a boy
He was my brother, just from another family
We split at 12 and now I look at him, and he looks at me,
Like we are strangers
When I was a little older
I didn’t know how to play solitaire
Pop pops would tell me what cards were “no good”
And without him not neglecting me as memere did, my world has grown colder
I wonder with no way of knowing what he was truly like in all of his strength
When I became a teenager I like to read I like to learn
My aunt taught me, about cancer
She asked me the questions that I still need
But now I only get asked about school or if I have finally caught a boyfriend
About two months after she left
So did my boyfriend and
He was a fuckboy
He was a theft
But I was so in love
When I got dumped
For another girl, I wrote a poem and sent it to him
Someone said that I pulled a Taylor Swift
I took that as a compliment even with my feelings lumped
Then I just never saw that person again and I still think of her and how she saved me from my nightmares
And you think
That you leaving is hard?
Nah man, I've gotten pretty used to this thang and I'm not mad or sad
I'm not scared to blink
Because in life people come and people go like waves in the sea
You know you're my friend if you sign your name with a star
And you seal envelopes with nerd saliva
Girl, you're dang beautiful but you don't see it
Hand it to yourself, please I love you
For thinking I'm going to be famous
I miss you
Poor planning but we still should awkwardly get together I owe you a poem
We have lasted about 2 years without seeing each other
We're so weird
See, when your name pops up it makes me happy However you'll always be my buttrift
Who needs any insolent fuckboys?
This one has been stealing my poems
Do you know that you amaze me Angry Satan,
You are not afraid to talk about
A friend who's easy and eager to talk to, even about
Poo, you're used to it That one is my fault
We have lasted so long
Thank you for being here
Glee, I’ll try to write about just for you
Though I am stressed more than a rubber band about to snap
I have you beside me which
Makes me think that I am the luckiest person to live
As I lay here tonight, staring at your back
I realize that you are better
Than any dream I could have ever dreamed
So beautiful I feel like I'm ruining you
You're like a good book
And I'm the gum stuck in between your pages
I will forever be very thankful that you like me
And puzzled
I just can’t comprehend why you would like this piece of abc gum
Maybe I can’t understand because I'm dum
Even though
You would argue with me all day about that
I'm sorry that I sometimes have a habit of staring at you
Its just, goddamn girl
How did you ever fall into me, out of everyone else
I find that I feel so fucking awesome
When my hand is in yours
Whatever mistakes I made that lead me to you I would make over and over again
If it meant that we’d be together
Wherever and
Forever
Dear brother,
Where did you go?
You used to wave at me when I was in the hallway
You used to wave at me when you sat in the gym because I had no friends
But you were there on the bleachers reading
I still wonder in amazement; how did you get your teacher to let you do that?
You used to save me from a teacher who needed to retire
You used to save me before bus 19 left so I'd get on the right one
Do you remember when you'd make me laugh by pretending you were in the circus?
You'd walk on old alcohol barrels,
That were once red, now pink and faded by the sun
Then you went off to college and started a new chapter
I'm sorry I put grass in the pool,
When you told me to stop
I'm sorry I threw a plastic beach basket at your face,
And caused you to get a nose bleed
I'm sorry I screamed at you while I was drawing a picture
You are really good at pushing my big red button that specifically says DO NOT PUSH!
Why must you be a programmer that finds my buttons and knows how to easily access my control panel?
I'm sorry I didn't and couldn’t give you the space you wanted to reach the planets
I'm sorry I kicked and screamed at your closed door
I just wanted to build a snowman
And have fun
I missed you then and I miss you now
Oh Brother, what shall I do?
You know that pathetic hug I gave you?
That's because sometimes I think you don't care about me
I sometimes think when you're in San Francisco California you never think of me
Of how we'd joke we'd run away to Californ-i-a
The past is the past
It may not have been the best
Let’s just leave it at that
But soon I'll be free from this wrecked nest
Right now it's not fun
It's those memories
I should hurry up, get over it and be done
Families that feel like enemies
The stares that pierce through you
They judge
But they don't have a clue
Their stubborn heads won't budge
I now look forward, so don't make me look back
I will be better someday
I won the treasure by slapping the jack
I didn't mean it like that way
No one to trust
No one to hold and clutch
Heat full of tumble weeds and dust
Not even a love touch
I was invisible
They didn't care
But anything is live-able
So I built my own lair
They didn't pay attention either
Suck it up and deal
Never got a breather
No one cares how I really feel
Say that you love me then break me like a china plate
Why did you make me sit on a towel?
Well now you're too late
Never had good bowels
Always felt out of place
I'm sorry but some things can't be forgiven
After things happened I don't feel safe
But I'm going to keep on live'n
Always felt different and weird
In a bad way
I tried to make all of it disappear
Nobody I wanted ever stayed
Tears roll'n down my cheek
They hit the floor like glass
The feelings that are deep down are antique
It can happen that fast
I've learned how to turn myself into a rock
Always picking up my own head
It causes me to have writers block
While people eat the meat, I don't whine and take the bread
No one cared if my head drooped down
I was forced to walk alone
They ignored me when one my face there was a frown
That's when my heart turned to stone
We don’t realize that we are the forest,
Not a tree
A nest of dripping honey
Not a bee
We don’t realize that we are the ocean
Not a drop
We don’t realize that we are the mountain
Not just the mountain top
We don’t realize that we are a band or an orchestra
Not a single instrument standing out alone
We are a skeletal system
Not a bone
We are a class
Not a single student
A mass
Not volume or weight
We are an entire troop
Not a soldier
The whole soup
Not the noodles
We are society
You are bigger than you think
Yes there is a big human variety,
But without you to fill the small hole, the waters would come flooding in and we would all sink
She comes up to me just because I was alone
Little did she know I had been texting my friend on my phone
She proceeded to ask me a simple question
While on the inside I died and didn’t let out a groan
I was so anxious I almost pissed
What she said I almost missed
She caught me off guard
As I almost failed to answer in my panic she tsked
Why do I get singled out?
I'm not the kind who will pout
I felt like running to guidance
Is it that clear that I don’t belong here?; I have to stop the self doubt
Please stop asking me if this is where I belong because I’ll fucking leave school if you want
My existence alone seems to cause you so much trouble, when all I'm doing is reading my font
I'm minding my business so you should mind yours
Then again you don’t seem to mind just like my uncle and aunt
I wanted to run
With her I'm am so done
She’s an intrusive judge of society
She reminds me of the days my face would feel as hot as the sun
I wanted to fly
But I was stuck under her painful stare and I sure did die
Her voice seemed to flow in a different language
If only I had the life of a newspaper and a house fly
I dreamed of running, running, flying like a blue jay
A little bird is trying to keep me happy without any delay
I feel horrible about being more of a bee
He deserves more of a girlfriend who is in class A
I'm all anxious and my life sucks
I'm trying to stop giving any fucks
I do love how he said something I have always been thinking about this place
You really don’t fall in love the same way twice; so I don’t know, shucks
It’s entirely my fault
That my life has been at a halt
You're going to have so much fun with my stubbornness and my awkwardness
I love how I can’t tell who’s the ocean and who’s the salt
I love her so much
I miss her so much
That I have started to see her in not just people
But the seasons
In winter is her snow white skin
And her dark hair like the silhouettes of bare trees
She can speak of darkness
But her brightness shows such innocence
The contrast of black and white
Makes her seem like an Oreo that I would enjoy eating
Fall is her softness like fuzzy blankets and pumpkin spice
And mellow colorful leaves soaring from branches
Spring is the liveliness in her bright eyes
It is hope for things to come
She smells like the best kind of flower
Without her I have no power
Summer is her hotness
And her little black summer dress
For now the sun is going down
I don’t want this to ever end
But I will have to live another day, week, month, year
Without Mother Nature’s seasons
Leaves and stones
Leaves and stones
Leave me alone
Weeds and side walks
Weeds and side walks
I don't want to talk
Sky and trees
Sky and trees
Where are the bees?
Lines and tar
Lines and tar
I'm feeling less than par
Swings and slides
Swings and slides
Up and down like life's tides
Woods and lampposts
Woods and lampposts
I'm starting to turn back into a ghost
Coolness and bare branches
Coolness and bare branches
Trees losing leaves like I'm losing my chances...
The fire is lit
The fire is lit
And I can't help it
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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