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 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
Remy
Worth
 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
Remy
I know I'm not perfect,
I may not be worth it.
I know I can love you one minute
and hate you the next.
Please know, I try my best.
Now that I'm gone,
I know you can rest.
Which is great,
you need someone who really needs you.
More than I do.
I'm sorry for being so mean,
I'm sorry for not coming clean.
I have my intentions,
And always end up learning my lesson.
Hewo Random person (⌐■-■)
Thank you so much for reading my first poem!
I think you should know that I'm a minor and my poems Tend to get dark (as you can see here)
If you have any suggestions for this poem please feel free to message me or email me at [email protected]!
In her hair, she wears
The beauty of Polaris;
Luminous orbs adorn
Her celestial body.
A veil of nebulae on her face,
Fails to conceal her eyes;
Alive with catastrophic bursts;
Reminiscent of supernovae.
Alnilam, a glorious embellishment
Graces her neck;
Sun-like Centauri on her arm,
And Elysian complement
To her dress of quintessence and energy.

R. A. Tyndall
 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
Meysa
Pen
 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
Meysa
Pen
I am a writer and I've always known it.
Even when my feeble self-esteem conspired against my urge to pick up a pen.
I carried it around
like you carry relics
my pens.
Remained tethered to them.
I write now.
Perhaps because I am not a talker.
What tragedy is it to see what is coming
People dying people starving no way to survive
No way to eat the hangry must go on
The poor must suffer it is the consequences we pay for not knowing
The real virus isn't itself but humanity is the real threat
We can't coexist as one blood and flesh
Everyone wants war where is the peace where is the love
We are the problem
 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
phoebe
0505.
 May 2020 Faizel Farzee
phoebe
it’s my soul
it isn’t yours anymore.
A free verse poem by me!*

Some nights I can't sleep,
My mind is consumed,
With the thought of how,
Much easier it would be,
If you were my side.

For you,
The one who put me in this state,
Is not here,
By my side,
Though I wish you were.

For you,
Are the cause,
Of my sleepless nights,
My restless nights,
My dreamless nights.

I am lying here,
Awake in my bed,
The covers pulled up to my chin,
Curled into,
A ball.

Lying here,
Wanting,
Waiting,
Wishing,
Needing.

You.
My feelings towards someone special, someone who probably doesn't feel the same...
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