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I don't want to sound pathetic, but lately, I haven't been able to focus, and I cannot blame anyone but myself. My hands weigh me to the floor, the snapping of a will,
I went on the Internet to find Tumblr, I swear I've heard of this from somewhere. I surfed through blogs 'n posts, nothing about Space Ghost. All I just found was:
i thought i had a heart and i thought you had one too. i thought i had a future like all the others do. i thought i had a friendship a listener when i fell. but when i stumbled and slipped.
maybe this is the apocalypse today is april 19th the day after aliens were supposed to take us seems kind of unfair of them to make promises then not keep them
I asked you why and started to cry you were my security blanket you were supposed to make me and my heart feel Secure I say please don’t let it be another girl You are vague.
There is a vast ocean of things I don’t understand, Instead of taking the time; to explain these things, You would laugh at me, you would shun me. All because I didn’t understand.
Cold hearts can crack warm hearts can burn the dumb are often wisest the outcasts are the kindest the lonely are the most loving the rich are the most lonely the smart are often clueless
This is Stupid, there is no point. Why am I writing, like someone will actually read this? I can only imagine, some other hopeless insomniac, at two am, HMM I WONDER WHO THIS PERSON IS
I go back all the time, I tell myself the truth and make the right thing simple. So why do I fall in the same hole? When will I see the trap and not walk in? I am not my mother.
Hatred and distrust run deep when we don't say the right things. Even deeper when we don't mean the right things. It's hard to say everything you need to when you can see that your loved ones despise you.
We all become that which we hate. Why is it so easy? Why aren't we stronger? Mistakes and wanton disappointment run rampantly in our daily lives. We make our mothers cry and teachers cringe.
For fucks sake I haven't eaten in three days I am too tired to stay up this late To do this stupid assignment that I hate I would rather be digging my own grave
hmm. dumb diddy dumb. i love rum. i suck my thumb. and I just suck. and I call this... poetry. Seriously?
I think I made a mistake It's not that I meant to be mean It's just that I wanted the tension to break It was just one little mannerism not meant to be seen She gave me this look
This is a response poem to something I heard one of my 'friends' say - "People who want to commit suicide are stupid and selfish. If they want to die, I say let them. They can have fun in Hell."
George W. Bush Served in the National Guard on his tush. Chosen Presidential puppet by Chaney Because he was not so brainy.
Why are you so fucking stupid? It’s like your brain is the unflattering ass of cupid. All that’s in your thoughts are endless pages upon pages of utter bullshit
My mother is weak And I cannot stand it She is feeble, stupid, and plain Who are you? And where is the woman that I once knew? You’re a weakling, darling A scaredy little ghost
But you do
A broken heart is like a dead computer You can charge it and re-use it as many times as you want to But in the end, its just a dead as the battery is in the DEAD COMPUTER
My next door neighbor is very stupid and a little strange.When I asked him if he had ever been abroad, he thought that I was insinuating that he had had a sex change.
We are trapped, We are lost, We need to get out, But we do not know where we are, We are slaves to the rich, Lets get on the piss, Lets charge the gates of gold, Lets break te chains,
None can teach a heart how to love But some will learn how to love someone. When the right wind flies across, Always there will be buds which falls. " Oh that's mine" - one said
You know that place between sleep and awake?
I think it's kind of
who do you think you are you know the extent of my volnerabillity you are aware that i am but a delecate china doll yet you expect me to allow you to hold me
I haven't cried since last July, Over the inane heartbreak of a boy, Foolish, pathetically in love, Forcing the walls to rewind into a solid structure. I haven't cried since last July, I feel desensitized,
STUPID ASTHMA I HATE YOU WHY WAS I BORN WITH YOU ? HOW COME YOU CAUSE ME TO LOSE MY BREATH AND TIRE ME OUT MORE OFTEN THAN OTHERS . CAN YOU BACK OFF WHEN I RUN TRACK YOU'RE CAUSING ME TO STALL
What is the idea that started this all? The one that broke the glass?
Teachers should be our friends. We should look up to them, Envy them, Respect them, And most importantly we should listen to them. What is so hard about that?
A dream is supposed to be love and keen but a dream deferred can prevent even the craziest dream Will you let color, age or sex defer your dream? or will you trust, believe, love and achieve,
Feeling is so overrated. So I've decided not to do "that" anymore. "That" is like licking the pages of a cookbook, Stupid and silly.
Kids are steadily drooping out of school Selling drug, hang in gangs becuase they think it's kind of cool The list of the problems that are wrong with America Will have these kids rolling off into hysteria
You say that the Civil War ended slavery, Then decry corporations as practicing such, Driving their "employees" into the ground, Hypocritical Much? But as I recall, Over all, Corporations don't chain
Poetry classroom "My ass can be creative" Suspension that day
"You're stupid." "You're unworthy." "You're a disappointment." I would hear time and time again. I hear them carousel through my mind. No one ever told me I was stupid or unworthy,