The time is ticking down
Ever wonder when you'll be buried in the kind ground?
Never knowing the complex answers,
To simple questions
How do you see, how do others see your reflection? Would you want to know your time?
What if it was after reading this very line?
How would you want to do?
I don't want to be forgotten
This world is rotten I desperately want to leave a good mark
Stardust going back to dark
Matter is neither created nor destroyed
Humans going back to blank
But this last time your aunt stank Earth magic
Turning people's lives into tragic
This world takes all back home
Tick tock
Are you friends or are you fighting the clock? Some can't wait
Others believe that they don't deserve the white gate
Poor nonbelievers
They take the tick tock truth how it is
That's why we miss
I need my feet to forget what motion feels like
Moving unnaturally fast
I need to stay rooted right now
I need time to think
My feet need to forget
What flying feels like
Because I keep nose diving
And maybe its just a part of learning
Maybe I have to suck first
It just seems like others don’t suck
And I'm the only one
Left behind in the dust
I cant stand up because
My feet refuse to forget
Silly feet,
Don’t you know that flying is unnatural?
Dear feet,
Please leave the job of flying
To the wings
Dear feet, you can run
I need my balance
I so should stick to the ground for now
I'm tired of being dizzy
And feeling bigger than I actually am
I'm tired of your illusion
I am the kind of person
That is dangerous
Once I know speed
So I need my feet to forget
What they now know
My feet need to forget the sky
And instead feel the grass, dirt, and tar
The word “I” is pretty lonesome
The word lonesome is not as lonely as I
I am lonely with myself
I lost myself again, I see…
I might have just have been lost at sea
Where will I find me?
Do you ever think about me?
Did you erase me from your memory because it was too painful?
I still miss what you threw away
I took the trash out Tuesday night
And I missed you Wednesday morning
I found a song that reeks of you
I almost went to the dump to look
All I found was a clean brook
I don’t think I knew you, before you turned into a sad crook
In that brook, I tried to baptized myself in the cleanliness and got a little lost
And sometimes I have a hard time putting on my holey socks
And sometimes I forget about the locks
I is lonesome
I need guidance; I can’t learn from trash
I'm better off lonesome
I tell you not to
But I can’t truly stop you
I hope you realize that I'm trying
I'm not lying
I want to teach you how to fight
With all your might
Don’t let the inside voices take over
You’re my four leaf clover
You can do this
Sorry my advice might be amiss
You are strong
No I'm not wrong
I can see it in you
This you can get through
I'm always here
You are going to have to face the mirror
That I know you hate
You might want to pay more attention to your gait
You can tell a lot about a person just by looking at the way they walk
Don’t let those voices talk
Duck tape
Just anything so you can escape
You I believe in
You have my special mocking jay pin
Trust me I know what it’s like
That long, lonely, dark hike
I'm having my own problems too
I've got you
Please don’t leave
When you do I greave
How I want to save you, Kim
But I'm just too weak to go out on that extra shaky limb
I believe that, that battle is yours
You'll find the other doors
People all say that we’re safe and sound
But our little worlds go round and round
Don’t leave like that
Because then I can’t tell you to look out for that black cat
After that I'm no use
I can’t slip you out of that noose
Just don’t leave
Then there’s nothing to achieve
You are important
At the moment we’re just dormant
But we will someday come alive
Just give it five
Five what? you may ask
Life is sometimes a hard task
But you have me
If you would just believe
Take the leap
Have faith that it isn’t so deep
I beg you just please don’t leave
Hey anxiety,
You make me feel overwhelmed
With my increased heartbeat
You make me feel like I just cant, because it would be too much for me
Too much for me to handle
You make me feel like I would drown if I jumped into the deep end
But…
I have some good friends
And I have some good music
And even though you can make me scared,
I realize that I'm stronger than I know
And if I just ride the roller coaster I can feel accomplished later on
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!
What happened to us?
What's with all the fuss?
How do you not know why you texted her?
My friend said that it wouldn’t be a good idea to get back with you; I concur
I'm afraid to call you an oaf
Since you still have my loaf
I don’t want to call you a nitwit
Even if that word perfectly fits
I don’t want to call you what you still are
To me what you are seems so far
I don’t want to say
You never really loved me all those days
We had, I had plenty of good thoughts
For you, I unfortunately had the wrong timed hots
No matter how badly you want to get back with me
Well now you'll get to feel how I did when I disagreed
It wasn’t a smart thing to do
This love was true
You literally ruined it for your good
You loved her, I understood
Now without you distracting me
I can get a good degree
You now are going to end up all alone
Even if you try to phone
I'm not going back to my heartbreaker
You were my heart taker
You better never say that I never loved
Last time I believed you when you sent your doves
This break up doesn’t really hurt
It will though, just wait for her dirt!
All's not lost
Until I have lost my mind
Now I will write
Into the night As if I am some sort of time lord
I will write
Until I feel alright
A poet’s tailbone
Is where they keep their tales
My tailbone is tired
I shall steal my sleep
From tomorrow
I am a true night time poet
With dry, tangled hair
Who knows where I’ll be able to take myself
Some is lost
And I'll admit that I fucked up
But I can almost trust
That this shall continue
I shall continue on this journey
That is full of losing
And gaining
I leave my journal laying open at night, hoping that the words will fly off the page
And drift out the window into the night air
And dance around the moon
I should start dreaming soon
Too many bugs flying around my world
You wouldn’t want forever
People change
And you’ve never seen my rage
I miss your calming
Smooth
Sing-song voice
You left me no choice
But to trust
And live in the exhilarating moment
And taught me that you don’t have to chase
Or try to erase
Moments
Of happiness and sadness
The magic is already there
Sparking in the air
Getting stuck in your crazy hair
That I miss more than you'd ever know
I'm stuck in negative time
While forgetting how to rhyme
Where are my feelings?
Behind my eyes
Sharp
Hidden under the weathered tarp
One day I will finish writing my story
And I’ll let the words swarm you like a tornado of bees
Or a meteor shower
A universe with all the power
You should be worried about yourself
And yet you're worried about me
Even though you were in the ER the other day and still don't feel good
You worry about me staying up too late
And tell me, before you go to bed
To make sure that I don't stay up too late
When you're the one who is cold
You come to me with a pile of blankets
Even though it is you who is cold
And the same for when you're hungry
You come to me to ask if I'm hungry
Even if you know that I just ate
You worry about me choosing to walk alone
At night and in the dark
And you make me carry a flashlight because it makes you feel somewhat better
You turn the lights on
So that when I get home late from school
I am welcomed by light
And when I found out with morning confusion
That you were in the ER
That was when I got worried about you
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
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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