Submissions by flowersforever
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write to try and help people, but I also understand the need to vent through poetry and do so often.
Breaking point
I never have it in me,
to tell you what I really think
I have given everything,
and you leave me at the bottom to sink.
I get good-bye when I force you,
and love when you have nowhere else to run.
Now that I see through all of this bullshit, i'm done.
Find someone who you won't bring to his knees.
Find someone,
with the heart to believe.
I see more than one car,
on this two-way street.
The days pass and as I grow weak,
you drain more life out of me.
how could you go on just the same,
knowing i'm tired and with anger in your wake?
to tell you what I really think
I have given everything,
and you leave me at the bottom to sink.
I get good-bye when I force you,
and love when you have nowhere else to run.
Now that I see through all of this bullshit, i'm done.
Find someone who you won't bring to his knees.
Find someone,
with the heart to believe.
I see more than one car,
on this two-way street.
The days pass and as I grow weak,
you drain more life out of me.
how could you go on just the same,
knowing i'm tired and with anger in your wake?
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The best kind of envy
Caves with bats that come awake,
smell your fear and mak you shake.
A resounding voice scares them away,
and now you have a friend for eternity.
My tomb is sealed with yours,
our tears all fall to the floor,
I cry with you.
From the womb to the grave I call you my friend, forever more.
I'll lay you down on a bed of roses,
and curse the room where you will leave me.
Never to enter into your grace,
I can't help but want to see what you see.
smell your fear and mak you shake.
A resounding voice scares them away,
and now you have a friend for eternity.
My tomb is sealed with yours,
our tears all fall to the floor,
I cry with you.
From the womb to the grave I call you my friend, forever more.
I'll lay you down on a bed of roses,
and curse the room where you will leave me.
Never to enter into your grace,
I can't help but want to see what you see.
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a message overdue
I stare at a half moon with friends on the shore,
with love in my eyes I settle the score,
and cut with a sword to beat back the tide.
I'll be someone you can hide behind, for the rest of time.
The pale white moon falls from the sky, the remains of an old life.
I love you to much to let you pick up the pieces,
just trust me when I say you need this.
I vow to renew you.
with love in my eyes I settle the score,
and cut with a sword to beat back the tide.
I'll be someone you can hide behind, for the rest of time.
The pale white moon falls from the sky, the remains of an old life.
I love you to much to let you pick up the pieces,
just trust me when I say you need this.
I vow to renew you.
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DU Poetry : Submissions by flowersforever