A place where i post poetry,nothing professional,feel free to use these poems and share them.
A place where i post poetry,nothing professional,feel free to use these poems and share them.
My shortest poem (yet),made in an unclear and fuzzy state of mind,though decay clearly hangs in the air,You know the drill,i hope you find it of interest and any feedback you can offer will be greatly appreciated.
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Oh my Dear love I am so sorry
if only I've spent more time with you
maybe you wouldn't have left this world in a hurry
Bittersweet memories fill my mind
oh what have i done? iv'e been so blind
My heart is enveloped in a sinners hatred
All my actions towards you were nothing but putrid
I took you for granted,and i sawed what iv'e planted
Nothing can help me,no one can save me
Shes gone and I'm all alone
A depraved king sitting on a sole throne
my soul may rust and my heart shall crust
there is no one left on this earth that i can trust
My fate is that of unused grand pianos
I lie there only to collect the dust
Finally decided to add another poem to the domain,i noticed people visit it more than they visit the innersanctum,
This poem was made when i was in a critical mind state,i was feeling depressed and empty when i welded it together,Any feedback you can offer is greatly appreciated.
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Pain..,
All i ever feel is pain
all those cheerful times i feigned
All those fake memories i gained
To all those anticipating faces I'm chained
of all life and joy i am destained
My wasted youth,my denied growth
I lived my life by the rules
The rules of nothing but my own foolish oaths
I no longer feel anything for myself
the agony of people around me,
i feel like a lone book left on an endless shelf
Tears i shed for others are true,
Tears i shed for myself i cannot even brew
What i long for is someone new
someone who can rinse that filthy heart of mine clean
someone who i would happily dedicate my life to
Does such a person even exist?
"yes" the shallow voices in my head insist
Hope is a seducing emotion,one cannot simply throw away
Hope puts your broken pieces back together
Only so you would break into a million other
Hope is why countless people perish every sunrise and dusk
Hope is the innocent component of the death-chain
"now i am become death,the destroyer of worlds"
Such words were spoken in nothing other than vain
Life's a needle endlessly spiraling towards nothingness
what has been done,cannot be undone.
And what is gone,shall forever be so.
Took me a long time to put together,a poem about a lot of things,only be reading can you truly understand it's meaning.
Welp,as usual i hope you like it,and any feedback you can offer is greatly appreciated.
hang in there,who ever you are.
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Reborn,reborn again my old self gone
I mourn the loss of the old,and welcome the change
I cherish those moments,And take them to heart,
The Enigma of exchange,has all of this been for naught?
Rotten to the core,asking for more just like before,
I open the door to my heart and bid farewell
I bid myself farewell,my Endless will,Shall lead this husk forwards
Forwards,morphing,changing,for better or worse
The future like the past shows no remorse,
Look back and smile,or anticipate the future and curse,
Curse the fates,Loathe the events,regret in reminiscence
Push forwards,Will is the unwavering torch from within
Will is a gift like no other,
The will for a child to care for his mother
The will for a soldier to carry his flag into hell itself
The will for the student to educate himself
The Will for the builder to construct
The will for the teacher to instruct
In Will lies true strength ,
Will is what makes a human break his lengths
Will is given to all without discrimination
Will is what it takes to achieve domination
Will is blind,and misguided
Will is accurate and fairly divided
,You
You hold the key to your destiny
Falter not and go where nobody has
Break your limits,even if they were the size of mountains
Will shall guide you to the hall of fountains
Will does not die,will only slumbers
It awaits the potential of the torch holder
Forwards,march through the icy fields of despair
Your flaming heart will set you ablazing
You become a shooting star,one that you have been long ago gazing
Hand by hand,side by side,Will by friendship abides
Like the unwavering tides of the infernos
What are you? what have you become?
Only you can decide,The psyche takes shape
The grain of sand turns to a pearl
The calm waters become an impenetrable wall of Ice
The spark is what lights a fire
Awaken to the colossal Golem within
live not by the glories of the past
Until your soul is reaped the die has not yet been cast
Like a golden galleon,Untie your masts
Set sail into the sea of storms
Rip through the tidal waves for they are your limits
Reach the rotten core once more,
Change what has been reformed before
Your husk may tire,you may feel dire
But what remains unchanged is your unwavering Fire.
A yet shorter poem i made,My inspiration for this poem was a simple event that occurred to me today,It is really short and not that detailed,well, hope ya likes!
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My heart yearns for her,
A single glimpse in the corner of my eyes I saw of her
She trapped my heart with her entrancing voice,
I would give everything I have to see her again if I had the choice
Oh I yearn for that pure bright face,
whenever i think of her my heart starts to race
My sole purpose in life is to be with her
I left out many chances,I rejected countless advances
Will I ever meet her again on this earth?
she was of divine being,more than this whole world's worth
sometimes I feel her beside me,
and sometimes shes at the other side of the world
and that to me is a short distance,
in order to see her holy existence
Are you there or are you not?
you went away and left me to rot,
But I can't bring myself to hate you
I can't bring myself to forget you
I still wait for your return,your untold promise
your unspoken words are nothing but honest
I wait here today,I wait here tomorrow,
Maybe one day you'll come and bring an end to my sorrow
Until then my angel,I wait for the day you return
Oh for you I yearn,oh for you i yearn.
I was feeling inspired after listening to some old orchestras, and got the thought of making a (Very) short poem about the children,"JUST THINK OF TEH CHILDREN!" my mind was screaming to me XD,i hope you like it!,any feedback you can offer is greatly appreciated.
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Kids are lively,kids are frail
Kids are sensitive and prone to despair
Love your kids and tell them lots
treat them with care and tie them knots
Your kids carry your soul and teachings
Your kids cherish your advice and preaching
Bring unto them what your parents missed to give you
No matter how harsh you tutor them they will always forgive you
Give them kind manners and respect
A well mannered child is the least you should expect
Abuse them not,and reach for their hearts
stop their pain before it has a chance to start
Oh hate on a child and no good you've done,
children are innocent and love to have fun
No child is ever the same,not in body or in brain
every child is a unique seed,deprave them not,and douse them in rain
Your love and tutoring are your children's nourish
Raise them well and watch them flourish.