Poetry Old and New Poems

[minajesty]

Love and Loss (Part 1: Love)

I used to be an artist
Drawing late at night
In the bathroom and out of sight
I always hid it with a fake smile
And maybe a bandage once and a while
Once at night i looked up at the stars, with my friend that didn't know i had scars
I showed him my arm and looked down at my shoe
Embarrassed of what he would think now that he knew
But all that changed when he rolled up his sleeves and whispered..."I draw to."

Love and Loss( Part 2: Loss)

After a few days it didn't go so well
We had a fight that ended in hell
"My tears were wasted on you" I yelled at him
His eyes grew wide and he left, pain burning his heart within
I shook my head, dissapointed in myself for what i said
I tried to talk to him and apologizes for my action
But his house was the main attraction
I fell to my knees and cried hard from pain
Realizing that he died on Valentine's day​

 

[minajesty]

Isolation:

My mind is full of demons
They eat me while im still alive
They whisper horrible but truthful things in my ears
Things that only i can hear'
Sometimes i scream, calling out for help
But i know its useless, the caring humans all disappeared
So i stopped trying, i keep feeding them
I let them cradle me and in return they sometimes stay quiet
For those are the only creatures that listen​

 

[minajesty]

My Dark Secrets:

I have dark secrets that nobody knows
I escape with an object, my blood his shown
Head filled with demons, mouthful of lies
This beautiful and happy girl is my disguise
I cry of emotional pain and scream out for help
But time has passed and nobody figured out how i really felt
So life i wish for you to kill me now
This girl in the story put a gun to her head
Congrats society she is dead​

 

[minajesty]

My Deadly Future:

People always think about what they'll be
But they have to wait in order to see
Sometimes i wonder what will i be...
But then i laugh and think "Stupid little me"
You wanna know why i think that?
Truth be told, the reason is an awful thing to hear
When i say it out loud, people gasp out of fear
I say to them "I dont see myself living more than 3 years..."​

 

[minajesty]

The Worst Excuse of a Life:

Screaming, fighting, and taunting rings in my ears
When i hear the meaning of it all, my eyes began to fill with tears
Heart in my chest shatters, pricking my skin
All i know is that hell and depression will win
I live with it all, it surprises everyone
That i let the darkness take over, hell has won
The demons in my head always hiss
Telling me about all the great things I will miss
So don't be surprised when you ask me this
Cause my answer will always be "What's happiness?"​

 

[Eternal Eclipse]

These are great TBH.

 

[Tommy M]

Very good poems

 

[minajesty]

Darkness Descends:

the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, lost are we.
the emotion for which you lust
flares once, then dies,swept away by the abyss.
all hope must surely perish.
your heart desires no more.how could you abandon me?
our dark emotions surround us, crying,we have lost our light.

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[Lord Bradorian]

I think I've seen part of the first one somewhere....https://kristarwatkins.wordpress.com/2015/02/28/poem-i-draw-too-by-amanda-patton-vietnamese-translation/

 

[minajesty]

My breathing is shallow
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The air is too thin
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The demons are screaming
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I think they might win
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My vision is blurry
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My heart rate is slow
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Nobody can save me
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I think Im letting go
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[minajesty]

This one is not mine, I just thought to share it because I personally liked it.
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Just a cut
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Just a scratch
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"Whats that mark?"
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"It was just my cat"
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Just an excuse
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Just another lie
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"Whats with all the bracelets?"
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"Just fashion, why?"
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Just a tear
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Just a scream
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"Why are you crying?"
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"Just a bad dream."
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But its not just a cut
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or a tear, or a lie
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Its always "just one more"
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Until you die
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[minajesty]

Spoiler: Trigger Warning

Sometimes I wonder about how life would be
You all wouldn’t have to worry about dealing with me
Wouldn’t that be a sweet thing?
Living a peaceful life knowing that you’ll never see me?
Because I'm already thinking about how my death will be


All week I've been living a life of hell
Nothing has ever seemed to go well
My stepdad is treating me like a piece of trash
And all I can do is grab a box cutter and slash


Why does life hate me?
What have I ever done?
Fine then life. You got what you wanted
You have officially won


You broke a girl who could never be broken
You crushed my dreams and I haven’t spoken
What else can I do for people to notice?
That all this year, my happiness was stolen


Well, that's it then I guess
I have been consumed by what you call stress
You now know what I have felt all this time
And I will continue wishing that soon, I will die...