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286 · Jul 2019
Bang Snaps
will Jul 2019
More annoying sparks
and broken starry patterns
create loud explosions
I kind of hate fourth of July. People just use it as an excuse to be annoying. I hate the sound of explosions at all hours of the night. Also one time my brother threw a Bang Snap at me, so yeah, it hurt.
285 · Jul 2019
Drip Drip Drop
will Jul 2019
dripdripdrop
rain pours down in sheets
blooming petrichor outward
and folding me into peace
dripdripdrop
huddling under blankets
watching from the window
letting the sound wash over
dripdripdrop
gentler now as it settles
in puddles on the ground
inky pools dark as the sky
therainstopped
Rain is my favorite kind of weather, I feel euphoric when it rains.
282 · Apr 2020
Frog
will Apr 2020
jumping jacks
slimy smiles
fantastic froggy
Just a random one I guess.
282 · Aug 2019
Yog-Sothoth
will Aug 2019
the lurker at the threshold
who holds the key and the gate
he lives within the beyond one
and is the opener of the way

the all-in-one the one-in-all
omniscience and omnipresence
the invulnerable immortal god
he who sees all and all that was

creature born of the nameless mist
one that had father of many horrors
he has sired the unspeakable one
and the tentacle god of sky and sea

let the end be brought about now
through his will and the will of all
that all outer gods may become one
and all inner gods become none
Let the end times begin and bring anew the true world.
281 · Jun 2019
Lieblingsmensch
will Jun 2019
Your my favorite person
you always make me smile
I'm happy to know you

in every way
good or bad
no matter what

Life can be crazy
and we fall out of touch
but a text and we connect

silly jokes
stupid pictures
midnight talks

Sometimes I don't understand
and you know it well
through the days and night

when I'm anxious
when I don't talk
you're there for me

Lieblingsmensch, you're my favorite person.
For my friend, a student of language.
Loosely based off the song by Namika.
277 · Aug 2019
Convenience Store
will Aug 2019
what is more convenient
than a convenient store

open twenty-four hours
waiting for me as always

to bundle my nerves up
and venture out again

when I get there at last
I'm greeted with silence

with the washed out lights
and tired apathetic cashier

a place where no one cares
and your business is yours

no judging eyes found here
for those sleep deprived tears
I always want to write like twenty poems when it's this late but I'm going to stop and try to sleep again now...
275 · Jun 2019
Testing
will Jun 2019
Two tables down
elbow on table
hand cups your face

Your hair a golden crown
your head in some fable
my heart starts to race

When I see your lil' frown
with that small furrow I am unable
to compare to your simple grace
just something I found in old journal, it says I wrote it during SBAC testing. I must have had such a stupid crush on whomever this is about. Weird to look back on these things.
274 · Aug 2020
class
will Aug 2020
tapping... pages whispering...
someone holds in a cough
as the air tenses around us
I hold my breathe as we listen
to a teachers droning noise
buzzing facts and figures
a quite conversation... a laugh...
I rock back and forth nervously
hoping beyond all it wasn't for me
taking notes my hand shakes
are my fellows judging my writing
can they see how crooked it is
shuffling... a chair squeaks...
271 · Jun 2019
Pale Vision
will Jun 2019
The futures vision is pale
a bleak world of white
from an ignored plight

As we make oceans boil
we ignore the damage
and use it to our advantage

Filling our world with carbon
an element needed in all life
that is now creating strife

Ripping away the color
from our oceans and reefs
not seeing our misguided beliefs

killing off beauty and life
just as humanity kills algae
not seeing a problem we dally

A world without vibrance
starting with bleached beaches
we should be considered leeches
Just a poem I'm submitting for a scholarship for ocean awareness. It's mainly on coral bleaching.
270 · Jun 2020
switchblade
will Jun 2020
we were like a switchblade
sometimes a smooth surface
with pain on the inside
sharp edges hidden away

but we flicked out sometimes
taking it all out on the world
nothing deserves to feel the kiss
of our mind's rusty blades

She would hold us by the tips
polishing away the old blood
and revealing a dull blade
that never wanted to hurt anyone
267 · Dec 2018
L O V E D
will Dec 2018
Lovely and graceful
Ordinary yet beautiful
Victorious and kind
Everything I wanted to be mine
Dreadfully too fine
Part five of a series I'm writing called "The Little Words".
262 · Jun 2019
Tortured Artists
will Jun 2019
Did their updates cease
when their minds gave them no peace.

Did the positive become like shadows to the negative haters,
and those who hated became their annihilators.

Their relatability was more than you knew
as your thoughts strangled you theirs also grew

But while you had their expression
their expression left them in a depression

You wondered where they went
Tortured Artists is such a cliche, but it is also often the truth.
A revised version of a previous poem that was messed up and inconsistently done. Shoddy writing on my part then.
261 · Feb 2019
Valentine
will Feb 2019
Valentine oh valiant one
Will you love like a roman?
With whips and blood a' golden

Valentine oh voluptuous one
Will you love me like a pagan?
With great passion in the dark away from the suffragan

Valentine oh virtuous one
Will you love me like gods man?
With all the soft edges and sacred like his plan

Valentine oh victorious one
Will you love me like a modern girl?
With a drunken kiss and a smooth twirl

Valentine oh venomous one
Will you love me till the end?
With great care and through the light with me wend
A little poem representing the history of Valentines day. From the Roman and pagan celebrations, the Catholic take over, and today's version of love.
259 · Aug 2019
Bathypelagic
will Aug 2019
Explored in your machines
I settle at 3,281 feet beneath
I lay just on top of the abyss
it's dark in every way here

I'm dangerous for you
May than fourteen times
the pressure you can stand
I crush people in my waters

All of my creatures are tough
tough enough to survive me
giant squids and hulking wales
I'm the biggest layer you see
I'm the Bathypelagic, just call me midnight or the dark zone. My depths reach into the dark parts of the ocean. Hardly an sunlight ever comes here. All my strange creatures are nekton like; squid, large whales, and octopuses.
259 · Jun 2020
someone to hold
will Jun 2020
I want someone to hold
and to be held by someone
someone to love and comfort
to dance around the kitchen with
and to whisper I love you to in bed
during the soft sleepy lazy times together
256 · Jul 2019
9:38PM
will Jul 2019
letting my hair down
washing the day away now
freed from my work stress
Just got of work a few minutes ago. It's definitely time to relax and watch stupid tv while I eat dinner.
254 · Apr 2020
The Scale
will Apr 2020
an ever looming measure
up and down everyday
my mood hangs on it
heavy and disgusting
a feeling that hangs over
A scale controls my life...
253 · Aug 2019
Time of Yesterdays
will Aug 2019
Long ago in yesterdays
your cry wasn't heard
when you scraped
those fragile hands
on the cruel ground

In those yesterdays
you were found there
sitting curled up
with tears falling
underneath the slide

Those hatful yesterdays
full of grit teeth
pulled into a smile
bearing bandages
under long sleeves

Dreaming in yesterdays
wishing for today
to be the past already
blinded by harsh light
of the morning sky
You were my yesterday, but it doesn't always get better.
251 · Aug 2019
Abyssopelagic
will Aug 2019
I'm so deep I hit the floor
here's where continents rise
I'm practically the bottom
but I mean the opposite

Sea stars and squids
pretty little invertebrates
are the only things here
'cause no light shines at all

I'm freezing without being frozen
and tough enough to crush
They thought I was the end
till they found my friends
Hello and welcome to the ocean floor! I'm not the deepest but I'm nearly there. My name is Abyssopelagic. I'm also called the Abyss or Abyssal. My name in loose greek means no bottom!
251 · Oct 2019
Headaches
will Oct 2019
How is it going?
my brain is scheming
aches at my temple
don’t let me sleep
I’m doing fine!

How are you?
‘cause my life is messy
and everything feels heavy
I wish you would hold me
I miss hanging out.

I see you everyday?
it still wouldn’t be enough
if I can’t talk to you
the same way we used to
Yeah you’re right!
Conversations hold more than you know.
249 · Jun 2020
universe
will Jun 2020
you were my universe
a face full of stars
eyes like ocean planets
but they froze over
you had a smile like a sun
but it went supernova
the sharp cold of space
stole away into an emptiness
that you had filled with love
you became a nebula
beautiful and unattainable
248 · Jun 2020
The Movement
will Jun 2020
flow like water
through the rapids
let not one drop go
move in heavy groups
rushing past the rocks
let not the stone stop you
push and push till we all
flow through freely now
Life is crazy right now, but we cannot rest until we see true change.
244 · Apr 2019
Road Not Found
will Apr 2019
An adventure?
with no stars, looking for lights
twinkling in the dark ahead

With no guide?
nothing but the loud sounds
reaching out to us

An unsure future?
Just don't let go of my hand
we'll chase our dreams
Based off of Goose House's Chizu Ni Nai Michi.
243 · Dec 2019
Garden Girl
will Dec 2019
She makes me feel giddy
tingles down my spine
like sweet mint on my tongue

She's got eyes like leaves
smooth drops of lily pads
resting in her glistening orbs

she always blushes so softly
it looks like rose petals
melded on to her skin

She's lavender to my soul
calms me down to sleep
in ways only she can do
What a meme, I'm still lonely and single. My love poetry seems to increase when I feel lonely.
241 · Aug 2019
Life's Lemons
will Aug 2019
life gave you lemons
least it gave you something
life isn't so free
Life isn't so kind as to give things for free, a lemon is a blessing from such a fickle creature.
238 · Oct 2019
In the Prison
will Oct 2019
High school is a prison
guards march the halls
watching us like hawks
waiting to ****** us up
for any transgression
we just scuttle along
with our heads down low

High school is a prison
bells ringing sharp as knives
telling us where we can go
and when we can go there
we line up for meager food
it's time for lunch now
hope I don't get poisoned
Part two of two high school related poems.
237 · Dec 2018
Q U E L L
will Dec 2018
Queasy uneasy and afraid everyday
Unequal footing on a flat surface
Electrically charged with tension
Learning to hide the feeling
Left with internal anxieties unsolved
Part four of a series I'm writing called "The Little Words".
235 · May 2019
Ghostwriter
will May 2019
Sometimes you sit down
and nothing ever comes

Sometimes you pick up the pen
and ink just pool in one spot

Other times you write possessed
with a need to get it all out
onto the page and out of your mind

Other times a ghost writer
gives you their thoughts
and inspires every page
Imagine an invisible ghost picks up a pen and starts writing to you.
234 · Jan 2020
self-identity
will Jan 2020
whether I try to identify as
a girl or a boy in any way
the only thing consistent
for me to identify with
seems to be lonely
I cut my hair all off it was really fun! Also though people be thinking I'm trans, not a bad thing, but I'm not. Gender is wack and I don't care about it really.
231 · Jun 2019
By Myself
will Jun 2019
Sometimes I need to chat
have a sit down
pour some tea
and talk to myself

I need to explain
everything I've done
and thought
through the week

So I understand
who and what
I have become
through my actions

I have to learn
how to love myself
even though everything
may seem bleak
Just posting a bunch of stupid poems about talking through everything is very therapeutic.
231 · Jul 2019
Encephalitis
will Jul 2019
scrambled mind
scrambled eggs
an amalgamation
of cooked flesh
heated fever hot
something on fire
a burning house
ashes that remain
roses and posies
sickness of old
and of the new
brains on fire
breaking down
and broken up
till they're gone
Just my skippy scratchy record thought process shown on paper in my word association type way.
231 · May 2020
Late Nights
will May 2020
at that first loud crash
I huddle under thin sheets
shivering and scared
Some side thoughts from my last haiku.
229 · Jun 2019
Yourself
will Jun 2019
hurtful words
don't listen to them
they're all so meaningless
there's more to life than smarts
more than people who don't want you
more than being ashamed of yourself
life is more than what they say
you are not meaningless
your life is yours
don't listen
A message to those who were like me
229 · Oct 2020
body&mind
will Oct 2020
body, what aches in you?
from dismantling joints
to decaying flesh
the rot only I can see

mind, what plagues you?
from late night thoughts
to the words of others
as I try to escape it

body, what are you?
to deny the mind
and wreck havoc on identity
to break me again

mind, what say you?
follow into darkness
and float ways away now
to a better place for us
228 · Aug 2019
Hadalpelagic
will Aug 2019
The darkest place on earth
I'm in v shaped depressions
and the deepest trenches
like the Marina Trench

I'm so cold and heavy
almost nothing escapes me
I contain horror creatures
and strange scary features

I'm named for Hades
the truest underworld
a deeper realm of death
you never fully explored
Mysterious and deep I'm Hadalpelagic. I'm known as the Hadal zone. I'm only found in the very bottom. I'm the deepest part of the ocean with horrors unknown in my depths.
228 · Mar 2020
Misfits
will Mar 2020
fidget and shuffle
the weight of it pulls me down
surrounded but alone
Prompt 5: How it feels when you don’t belong in a group of others.
227 · Mar 2020
Favorite Colour
will Mar 2020
like sage or olives
tastes like meadows and fresh dew
like forests and life
Prompt 4: what does your favorite colour taste like?
227 · Dec 2019
Finals
will Dec 2019
Papers are due
I haven't even started
my college career is thru

Tests and papers strewn
everywhere this week
and my head is a typhoon
Just some quick rhymes and I'm off to Psychology for my research proposal paper revision.
225 · Aug 2019
Little Girl
will Aug 2019
Whiny little girl
your life isn't bad
it's as comfortable
as any could ask

Lazy little girl
you're just selfish
wanting everything
while doing nothing
I have so much don't I? I'm just a teen, it's only hormones or a phase. I obviously don't have any real problems. God, could adults be anymore patronizing?
224 · Dec 2019
Hey
will Dec 2019
Hey
Hey it’s okay
it’s okay to be yourself
it’s okay not to be the best
sometimes we make mistakes
but that doesn’t mean you are one
Sometimes everyone needs to here it, so I said it. I wish someone would have said it to me.
224 · Apr 2020
10:45PM
will Apr 2020
roaming through the house
here pacing these empty rooms
restless in moonlight
223 · Dec 2019
Benzodiazepine
will Dec 2019
lay me down to sleep
so broken battered and tired
just let me rest please
Sometimes my body won’t let me sleep. Sometimes I’m trapped in wakefulness. Sometimes you need to take a benzodiazepine.
223 · Jul 2020
Nighttime Storm
will Jul 2020
amidst the darkness
a gentle patter begins
tipping and tapping
a comforting rhythm
as thunder rumbles
and light begins to dance
during a nighttime storm
It’s 12:05am and raining. What a wonderful feeling.
222 · Mar 2020
pandemic
will Mar 2020
why worry the world
it is inevitable
we will start again
I don't know about you but I've been joking about a new plague being due for awhile now. So yeah, wish come true. Humans are messing things up anyway it's time for the apocalypse.
222 · Jun 2020
red
will Jun 2020
red
anger and blood
spilled across the floor

embarrassment and sophistication
splayed on your face

love and heartache
beating in time together
Prompt: write about a color.
220 · Apr 2020
Mask
will Apr 2020
my skin is a mask
restricting and choking me
as I try to move
219 · Aug 2019
Dysania
will Aug 2019
waking up again
experiencing dysania
weary yet again
218 · Mar 2019
One World is a Universe
will Mar 2019
Oceans like black holes
   each continent a galaxy
   each city a planet

Suburbs like moons
   spinning around cities
   spinning through life

People like stars
   They're full of light
   They're full of potential
Just random stuff I guess.
217 · Aug 2019
All the Old Tunes
will Aug 2019
Those old melodies
will always be the best tunes
for melancholy
214 · Jul 2019
Absence
will Jul 2019
Walking through
the empty halls
wishing for you
to grace me again
with your light
gentle presence

Brushing fingers
across the books
and grabbing one
an adventure novel
that you so loved
yet still left here

you are a ghost
lingering around
in my home
and my heart
leaving those sweet
memories scattered
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