Poetry Thread?

Discussion in 'Off Topic' started by Sherily, Aug 21, 2018.

  1. This thread suits you well
     
  2. The mystery of our Moon Song
    Will fill your heart with dread
    We come as bat or werewolf
    To take you from your bed

    The screaming of our victims
    Beaten, bloody , raw
    Is music to our monstrous ears
    As we regale in gore

    And once we take your virtue
    Betray you with our bite
    Then you must come and join us
    We children of the night

    Come join in the love songs
    We render to the Moon
    Come take part in our ritual
    And dance the Devil's tune

    For we are Satan's children
    We run before the light
    Delighting in dark kingdoms,
    We children of the night
     
  3. All we ever needed was,
    You and me only...
    We've been through it all,
    Still I was lonely...
    Trapped in your shadow,
    I lost every battle...
    In the back of your mind,
    I could never shine...
    Thought about you often,
    Like all the time...
    Now you're in my rhymes,
    Like all the time...
     
  4. ❛ ????? ❜

    He might not tell but everyone can see
    How unhappy had he gone to be,
    Sadness is evident in his glassy eyes,
    No one can hear her silent pleas and cries.

    He was trapped in a cage he himself built,
    Silence, darkness and sorrow it was filled.
    Torn was he, he had the key,
    But he chose not to flee.

    He dwelled with the fatal grief,
    Succumbed in the torture that seep
    All the happiness and joy
    Gone and was destroyed.
     
  5. I say I'm gonna change,
    When I know I won't.
    I want all the smoke,
    When I know they don't.
    Let me live a little bit,
    Cause we die a lot.

    We all die a lot,
    So let me live a little.
    Big heart full of pain,
    With love all in the middle.
    I haven't been the same,
    Since I trusted a hoe.
    Break my heart,
    Imma break the charts.
    I don't trust too many,
    I dissolve like a xanny.
    Don't make a sound,
    Fall into the background.
    I've been caressed,
    By anger and anguish.
    Life's a tragic bi tch,
    Still no marks on my wrist.
    Sometimes I get pis sed,
    When it feels painful to exist.
    Emotions are like a blunt,
    Break it down and roll it.
    Why do we live to die,
    And we can't control it?
    When I break down,
    She builds me back up.
    Smoke my heart slow,
    Break it down and roll it up.
    I love to drink,
    Po' me up a fo'.
    Thoughts under my 'fro,
    Tell me where to go.
    Remember those nights,
    Feeling as cold as the snow.
    I was lil looking at the skies,
    Running wild with my guys.

    I say I'm gonna change,
    When I know I won't.
    I want all the smoke,
    When I know they don't.
    Let me live a little bit,
    Cause we die a lot.

    I-... I-... I-...
    I like to get by,
    I like to get fly.
    I like to drink,
    I don't like to think.

    I say I'm gonna change,
    When I know I won't.
    I want all the smoke,
    When I know they don't.
    Let me live a little bit,
    Cause we die a lot.

    Written to the "I" beat by Lil Skies.
     
  6. @NBA2K19 on MyCareer mode

    LEBRON CAN'T HIT ALL THEM 3'S IN REAL LIFE, STOP CHEATING!

    I gave away something rare/
    She still didn't seem to care/
    Let it all dissolve in the air.../
    A bond we no longer share/

    A broken promise hurts/
    Stimulating the pain more/
    It's a blessing and a curse/
    Having love in my core/

    Entrusted her my deepest sins/
    In return all I got was loneliness/
    I saw it unfold through my lens/
    She's a snake that doesn't hiss/

    I grieved in unwanted disbelief/
    Packing my heart in it's sheath/
    She didn't want me anymore/
    I was discarded on the floor/

    This hateful feeling of unease/
    Came when she came with pleas/
    A sacred ritual done between lovers/
    Left us separated from each other/
     
  7. Caring is an infectious disease/
    Widespread by gullible fools.../
    Beg for mercy on your knees/
    You play by fate's cruel rules/

    Not caring is the cure/
    To this catastrophic epidemic/
    Caring leaves you unsure/
    You only end up insecure/

    Being carefree is rugged/
    But you'll love it/
    Be numb to all the pain/
    Never let your resolve wane/

    Why should you care/
    When most don't give a fu ck/
    Why should you care/
    Caring fu cking sucks/

    Let it go, let it go/
    Caring is just for show/
    It's not emo, it's not emo/
    You're just emotional/

    There's no consent to hurt/
    Heartbreaks hurt like that/
    You care and you lose/
    The game goes like that/

    The less you care/
    The better you feel/
    Be careless, keep it real/
    Don't take a kneel/

    But maybe, just maybe/
    Someday less shady/
    You find yourself a man/
    To love you, lady/
     
  8. Roses are Red

    Ghost are dead


    After this poem
    I'm getting some head

    ?

     
  9. I’ve been holding out for something that doesn’t exist;
    Cradling my own darkness in the bed of my fists.
    It was something I hated but could not resist
    and never left until it knew it would be missed.
    It found its way into every boy I ever kissed
    and follows me around in the watch on my wrist.
    I always find, when I begin to reminisce,
    my mistakes herd together like gnats on the list,
    reflecting all the ways I could have been better than this.
     
  10. I wandered lonely as a cloud
    That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
    When all at once I saw a crowd,
    A host, of golden daffodils;
    Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
    Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

    Continuous as the stars that shine
    And twinkle on the milky way,
    They stretched in never-ending line
    Along the margin of a bay:
    Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
    Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

    The waves beside them danced; but they
    Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
    A poet could not but be gay,
    In such a jocund company:
    I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
    What wealth the show to me had brought:

    For oft, when on my couch I lie
    In vacant or in pensive mood,
    They flash upon that inward eye
    Which is the bliss of solitude;
    And then my heart with pleasure fills,
    And dances with the daffodils.
     
  11. Omg, this is so beautiful! I didn't know you could write in addition to your other many talents!
     
  12. Roses are red
    Violets are blue
    Poetry died in literature; course 2,
    But if you please,
    Here’s a poem made for you and me:
    Roses are red
    The grass is green
    Sometimes I like to dream of things unseen.
    Though many agree
    I’m not at all mentally keen,
    I still like to believe in these things.
     
  13. Haven't got a plaster cast,
    or a runny nose,
    Running from things in past,
    things, no one knows.

    I wake up in the morning,
    too tired to go outside,
    Why does life seem daunting?
    I just wanna hide.
     
  14. The Phoenix

    One by one my feathers fell,
    In time there was non left,
    Life was fading fast,
    With no hope to last.

    Lost with no sense of direction,
    I seek for my motivation,
    To proof I have dedication,
    For once I will Rise again.

    From the depths of despair,
    Comes a bright light,
    To lift me from hell beneath,
    N Raise me to be among the Gods

    Here I come again,
    To show I'll rise once more,
    Like a phoenix from the ashes,
    I will rule you once more.
     

  15. I was just about to tell you about this thread. I'm glad you posted
     
  16. I already did post before pg10 I think ? want to share the poem I wrote for you two? ️
     
  17. I’ve got two.

    Roses are red
    Memes are rad
    Can I have your garlic bread?

    And

    Ata is bad
    I’m really sad
    Kenau Reeves is mad
     
  18. Follow Me
    Walk with me through this path
    Where there is no wrath
    Leaves fall slowly on the ground
    No one makes a sound
    Almost like a painting, crimson splashed all around
    Animals are the only thing found
    Bunnies hop with their fluffy butts
    To run into their huts
    While I walk up the path, my heart aches alas
    The picture almost seemed like glass
    I hoped to not touch, so fragile
    I walked to a fire tree for an apple
    The sweet taste bringing me peace
    All the pain in my mind finally began to cease
    This pretty picture I want to hold onto forever
    Almost seemed to sever
    I woke up from the dream
    I was ready to scream
    Tears fall into place
    The picture still painted on my face
    Reaching for the bottle again
    So that I couldn't feel the pain
    So follow me into this dream
    For in the real world it's just a scheme
    Such a tragedy, my parents scream
    But to me, it's only a dream
    (Bringing awareness to suicide with this piece, I have tons more. I may post one each day idk)
     
  19. You left , your memories stayed in my heart
    I don’t want your memories , while you are not mine
    I don’t go back now , to the sad life i had
    It’s summer in my heart , winter from my sigh
    I only seek sun , to keep me warm
    Your picture was , more beautiful than , all the arts
    I don’t know if your love , goes to death , or it’s a life
    I’m unaware of it , all the time
    I’m waiting to meet you , later or now
    Till i meet you my dear......
    I don’t mention you , I won’t be sad
    What’s it to me your beauty face , when it’s not mine
    Your love took over my heart , I won’t forget you , until i die
    I’m still here , where are you now?
    For my dark heart , you had to be bright light
    You had to make me happy , at my saddest nights
    You had to be mine , until i died
    You had to understand me , from each pain and sorrow
    These were our words , but before you go
    Now I’m alone , in a dark night
    And it’s , my loneliest time
    Only my shadow , is still alive
    I knew that , she wouldn’t come back
    That’s why it was , the final goodbye