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French Vanilla, Type O, Pewdiepie LingonberryBlue Ice, Twisted Kandy, Black on BlackberryGreen Apple, Bahama Mama, even FazeBerryWhen it comes to cans, I go straight for Sour Cherry
OMG..!He gave me a pill of energyTo recover my self from dark allergy,Though he was a doctor of my love biologyHe was my best love strategy,I fell for his love numerology
Red birds dancing from branch to branch, their melodies filling the air, Simple consciousness brings peace, love at it’s basic level of vibration, All the while higher levels of beings surround and are filled with despair,
Introvert. The person who needs alone time to feel best energized. Extrovert. The person who needs time with others to feel best energized. Ambivert.
Give me more energy I pace my bedroom floor thinking about you definitely What do I do? What do I say? My mindset can’t get rid of you
I have so much anger. I have so much blame, so much doubt, and so much shame. I drown in malevolent actions, while I dwell on past interactions. I may ride on golden chariots but I always wonder if life is worth it.
An empath Just a ProSonderer Nothing more But quick to learn every human’s soul will be instinctively felt just as the breeze flows
I live moment to moment Heck, I am the moments I am that moment when you're in the middle of texting someone and they call you
Take it easy Your mind is thin paper held up to the sun Through it shines colors the eye can’t even see, But you’re quick to burn too fast... Be mindful & burn slow...
someone once told me that I matteruntil I multiply myself times the speed of lightthen I am energywhen I merge with he who mattersit becomes synergyit becomes clear to methat words mean nothing
In this state of my existing poetry means to me An endless free-flowing form of energy. An idea, an emotion expressed in waves Of vocalizations from my brain. The ability to convey What some can't see
I live in constant fatigue Each day draws ever more energy from the depleting reserve in my body. How I want things to change Aching yearnings and crushed feelings discomfort and anxiety
I am EnergyI am the thing that lives inside of everythingI am the act inside of reactI am the thing that everyone needs to survives The thing that nobody seesI am light in its purest form, energy I am a part of the universeI am the BANG inside of
When you look at someone you care for, you do not see their imperfections; you do not see their mistakes all you can see is the glorious light that they cast on you,
Everything has a beginning, a point when the energy starts to course. But all things, good and bad, must at some point reach their demise. Or so we are told from an early age.
If I reach up To touch the sky
The life of a young woman is boundless and untamed There is no way of telling where she will go next or who she will become The crazy twirl that destincts Who she is The girl I was years ago is gone
“You walk funny.” These words have plagued my school experience. No one knows the reason behind this walk, They don’t know that my muscles don’t work and I’m slower than the rest
You ask me if my personality lies behind a curtain, I am sorry to inform you for that I am not certain.
Catch the sun Catch it before it sets
Don't come at me like "That's not the way you should be" Or bring up another incident where I cower into my mom's past mistakes Or stood up for myself and call me "selfish" You. Don't. Know me.
Black Coffee, no cream. Blending of a dream Blackness with a gleam A smile with a beam A day turned supreme With Black Coffee, no cream. Black Coffee, not lean. Yet pure and pristine
I am a force to be reckoned with. I seize emotions, Dazzle with my inner chaos, And topple egos.
So much energy, In one small space. Shining light all over the place, Bright and bold It takes the gold Lantern shine bright, all through the night.
Black smoke looms over the horizon Ignored by the world around. The people instead look at the sun, Ideally, there, hope is found. The elephant in the room No one wants to mention.
Dancing like the trees, you change like the leaves.
What if the world ran on energy That was sent from the sun people could do so many activites that you could not count the fun renewable energy doesnt go away there's so much to use
You're so damn tired of feeling down in the dumps But you do nothing to pick yourself up
Energy emanating from my inner
I am a fusion reactor Nearly boundless and consumed with heat Futuristic And the materials I collect combine inside me And become more More energetic More useful
Work my way into your mind To contemplate the art of time Complimenting the sublime. The question in doubt, couldn’t figure it out… Can’t escape the run
Haiku: Coal power kills kidsWhat else could we do instead?Thorium Energy!
Dark, my limbs struggle through There is nothing to prove That the emptiness around me Isn't empty Where does it end? Where do I begin?
~Countdown of Madness~
my life is a flurry of inhale and exhale just trying to breathe just trying to breathe