#block poems on Hello Poetry

baz Jun 2015

spill

writing was my escape
so no wonder these feelings can't take shape
to feel we must express
without doing so there is no success
in dealing with emotions
we'll be left with cluttered notions
of urges and needs
and forgotten creeds
because bottling it up is not the way
because it will be worse the very next day.

so why can't i write
and escape this plight
of boiling feelings
that are filling my ceilings
my hands are tied by writers block
that will sit here and mock
the tears on my face
get me out of this place
because its getting hard to deal
with my mouth and its sickening seal
that keeps everything a hush
even if my mind is a rush
of my feelings of rout
that will never get out

written because I'm teaching a friend that sometimes its okay to just ramble on and sometimes some beauty can come from spilling emotions

#poetry #sad #writers #block #write #bottle

Sumit Bhaintwal Jun 2015

Writer's block

He scarred another piece of white paper with ink,
crushed it mercilessly and threw it into the trash can lying nearby.
Again this time he missed the spot;
And the paper met its fate, yet again.

#poet #ink #paper #block #writer

Peter Aguilar Jun 2015

Be kind and leave some blank

It's not what's said, it's how its said
Not the word on page, but what's not written
Space itself has never mattered more
Silent voids moving energy to and fro

So refuse the urge to use every color
Be kind, leave some white on the ****** sheet
Rewind, reweave and excite with shortened glee
Non sequiturs bonded, entwined to truths
They hold secrets, just tease it softly
From ear to mind to eye and back...
Enjoy the subtle voyage
From pen to page to volumes and back...

#poem #mind #book #writing #paper #pen #block #colors #eye

Mishy Kim May 2015

What Writer's Block Feels Like

I have writer's block.

Only a few people will understand this.

It feels like your brain was boxed and the words tried to flow out
But it just couldn't.
The words are jumbled so that you can't find the right things to say.
Having writer's block is the worst

You want to write something
But you just can't

You want to write something amazing
But you're trapped.

This is the worst feeling in the world.

I have writer's block.
And I just can't break the block.

I currently have writer's block so I wrote this to get somethings out of my head. :)) Enjoy!

#writers #block

Styles May 2015

Thoughts of a lost Poet

I miss you.
More than I will ever admit.
My pride Just won't submit.
Can't deny, the truth holds some merit.
As quickly as the love comes, it will perish.
You stole my heart, like a terrorist.
Use to ball my eyes out, when you read my lyrics.
I remember it so clear, I can still hear it.
I was just an author, you breed life in my lyrics.
You meant it so much, it hurt my larynx.
Capturing moments, en-capsuled in words
so it seemed as you would read it.
Pictured it so clearly,
even I couldn't believe it.
Approval of a third,
we couldn't even conceive it.
Believing in myself, our self-esteem kept'em heated.
Depending on each other, giving each other what we needed.
But ever since I lost you, I've been feeling defeated.
Crawling on my knees until I bleed, praying as I plead.
Looking for my Confidence; Indeed, I'm in need.
Please: come help me deal with these issues -- I miss you.

We all have our moments - so make the best of them. Even the strongest, were weak at one point.

#pain #lost #hurt #writing #emotion #writers #block #fighting #alonepoetry

Megan Hoagland May 2015

Inspiration

Words used to fall
From this mind of mine,
Flowing, gushing,
Waterfalls of inspiration.

Gardens used to bloom
From the ink that anointed
Many pages.
Like April showers bringing May flowers.

But lately I'm more like October
Bringing death and decay
Slowly fermenting to cold December.

#poetry #words #inspiration #writing #writers #block #gardens

Q May 2015

Block by Block (BxB)

Build this structure block by block
He was intriguing, infinitely appealing,
Building his way to the quiet peace of the top.

Build this city block by block
He was outspokenly subdued, a mystery to grip to
A tower, a steady force, a rock.

Build this utopia block by block
He was terrific, immaculately deific,
Captivating in the only way humans are not.

Build this Elysium block by block
Oh, I think you know him not, I think you may be all talk,
These palace gates will ever remain locked.

Build this friendship block by block
Oh, I think I know him not, oh I know I can't run nor walk,
But I am certain I want to be caught.

That one decision could inspire hope,
I never thought, I never knew; I hadn't the slightest clue,
This is what saved me; how I cope.

I'll build this life block by block
Thank you, I was on the edge, I was through,
Block by simple block until time finally stops.

I'd like to say I don't know what inspired this as the people in mind aren't going to see this ever (provided I get my way); however, I do, therefore:
Thank you so much for all you've done without even realizing you did anything at all. This is why I'll get the chance to turn eighteen.

#life #hope #you #block #by #recovery #thank #block-by-block #bxb

Impeccable Space Poetess May 2015

Sensations

the karmic warmth is stretching all
around my torso
cozy is under soft puffy blankets
annoying cat is miuawing
toes on your lifted foot wiggle
in silent pondering

The world so far is strange: i don't feel like it anymore !

#senses #block #heat #sensations #left-writers