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 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Am I
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Am I invisible
Or simply not there?

Am I invisible
Or simply not seen?

Am I invisible
Or simply ignored?

Am I invisible
Or simply hated?

Am I invisible
Or simply
     not
             liked
                   at
                      all
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Media
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Not too long ago,
Facebook and Twitter and other Social Networks
All seemed a novelty
A truce amongst unimaginative
Teens and kids and adults too

Whatever happened
To romantic paper printed notes
The blotched ink that actually meant something

Now it is loveless postings
And fake marriages
And fake relationships

This is all thanks
To the brain-cell killing
'Media'
Well it's true, isn't it?
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Don't tell me to cut my strings
When I've been sawing away at them
For years
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
Bullied
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Rockie
I want to shrivel like a raisin
Curl up into a ball
From your rounded little basin (of friends)
Of all the torturers, you're the most cruel
I wish to stand up to you
But my knees are to bruised
For begging for forgiveness
And my lunch money too
But I can't and I shan't
And I never shall
As I'm the weak little girl
Bullied by *all
Note: I have never been bullied. I just wanted to write a poem about it.
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Babu kandula
My breath is only with me
My heart is only with me

My thoughts only with me
My dreams only with me

There are times when I felt

I am the guy who is bothering
About being lonely

To be frank many of them don't care
Because we are used to it

So I feel like
My breath
My heart
My thoughts
My dreams

Are always with me
Not leaving me anytime
Loneliness is a pain

Lonliness is a strain

But it all matters how
You handle it
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
MereCat
Liar
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
MereCat
You've got lies
Like you've got acne
Raw and sour
They deform the skin of the room
Leave scars on its silence
Creep unbidden into pores
Brand themselves into reflections
Hung
Ugly as battle wounds
On the arpeggios of conversation

And you wear your lies
Like you wear acne
Smothered in pretty chemicals
You deliver them like scripted text
Into a world of disingenuity
The self-affected
One-trick-pony of your tongue
Plays them down with beauty
But fails to remove their aftertaste

So please,
Feel free to keep talking
But I thought you should know
That no one's listening any more
And we no longer believe in
Your cries of 'wolf'
Because we know that
No matter how you sing your lies
The world will not cease to orbit the sun
And then re-align itself to you
I wrote this in a burst of anger at break time yesterday for a girl in my class who has been lying for four years straight...
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Devon Webb
Box
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Devon Webb
Box
I packed my past-lovers
into a box and
put it on the
top shelf of
things been and gone,
leaving it to
gather dust
like a heart
gathers apathy.
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Hermione10
You
 Feb 2015 Mirlotta
Hermione10
You
I was there with you that day
You went to the doctor with the pain
I thought it would be ok
But we both cried
When the doctor
Said
That you had cancer
I was with you every step of the way
You had the treatment
But still day by day
You got weaker
And weaker
Until you couldn't  eat anymore
They said you were going to die
But I didn't believe it
Till the very last day
When you lay there in bed
Knowing what was going to happen
You hugged me one last time
And said I love you
I turned away from the bed
I cried for days on end
Never stopping
I still cry today
But it's hidden
Just like you
In my heart
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