I want to stay
Cradled in between
Sweetly smooth melodies
Where I let my fingers go wandering freely
Humming the notes
That I did not take during calculus class
The reason was that I was busy dreaming of an impossible life
That’s what happens to me
When I feel stuck in between the bars without a single key
My signature move of not paying attention,
To the epsilon-delta definition of a limit
And honestly, I might have just found my mathematical limit of brain power
The tone of my voice has gotten beaten down
I cannot learn at this fast tempo
For the next bunch of weeks, I'm stuck with the strings attached
I try to simply count it out but it doesn’t add up
I don’t know how to measure
The slope of my own tangents
I put my signature on a piece of paper that says
This summer class requires a ton of deadication or it could easily result in failure
And now I feel
The sharp pain
That makes me fall flat
On my back
I can feel the anxious vibrato
Building up in my hands
Maybe I need a rest
This cannot be natural
You should be a crime
And I would love to watch you put your hands in the air and get caught
That’s not true, no,
I just want your time
I would like to watch you struggle to open locked doors
You’d fight and fail to maim the doorframe
No,
I just want to be yours
I hope you age like fine wine
Slow and always with such grace
Yes,
I just want you to stay, my silly valentine
I want to be with you while you shine
You’ll always shine; you're the shooting star of my life
Yes,
I just want you to be mine
The age of adulthood
And as my birthday makes its arrival
I wish you would I am scared for the future
The one that doesn’t include you
Coming undone is my suture I don’t know how long I can dream
It seems like a waste of time
When I’m oh so close to breaking at the seams 0 to 18
So far it’s been mostly pain, anxiety and depression
I’m so sorry babe, that your face is turning green A simple question, yes or no?
I shall never dare to be rude and just simply ask
Either stay or go I’m not an adult yet
People do say that I’m really mature
But I don’t even have a set I’m scared but full of grit
And yet I sit
Never quit I don’t know why
But sometimes I wish I wasn’t born
And other times I wish to die I don’t know why
I almost forgot my birthday for once
Babe, you shouldn’t fly with that sty in your poor, blue, eye Swollen, bloodshot eyes
That have been accused of not working hard enough, after an all-nighter
Babe don’t believe the lies Happy birthday
To the one with the story of bad gut and disease
Baby please, you made it all this way
Thank you for saving me another night
I now see a little bitty light
At the end of the tunnel
I'm just starting the loooong climb out of the funnel
That drains into the black, empty hole of eternal sadness
My parents just think I'm full of badness
Depression is like a black hole that is always going to be tapping on your shoulder
It makes sure that you know if you trip it will come back and hit like boulder
Maybe you were lying
If you were and I find out, you might find me slowly dying
And sliding back down again
I'm not writing this with a pen
You are my idol
My mom wants me to believe in the bible
But she can’t make me believe in something that I'm not so sure about
This is why I sometimes pout
Well I'm writing this to you so back to it
I love you, I have to admit
Not in the creepy way
You’ve brought me back to bay
I think that is the nicest thing that anyone has ever said to me
I'm not kidding, you now have my secret key
I hope you don’t lose it
Please don’t quit
Everyone who has told me they would be there for me, forever
Always ended in a never
I'm slightly scared to love you
I might end up, not just blue but dark blue
It almost seems every time I love someone
I always get shunned
Thanks
For putting some of your spare change in my vacant bank
I've been staring at what you wrote in complete disbelief
I'm as lonely as a shrived up leaf
However, I do have many sides just like you think
Everyone who only sees the quiet side really needs to blink
Or get better glasses
I hope that their phase passes
This poem has finished quickly
I hope you don’t find it sh*tty
When it came to life
They had their tires spinning
But I like to believe I was somehow the one who was winning
When it came to life
They made me feel unwanted in theirs
They are the heirs with the mean stares
I would like to believe
That I’m going to shine brighter
But I’m not the one who owns a lighter
I would like to believe
That I’m the one who is going to get around
But I’m stuck in the background
When it came to life
It seemed like they are naturally smart
I on the other hand, don’t even know where to start
When it came to life
They always managed to get luck and look good
I, on the other hand, look like a girl made of wood
I would like to believe
That someday I will be above all of this
Instead of being traded like baseball cards, I’ll have a person to kiss
I would like to believe
That none of this will matter
And I’ll be on the mound tauntingly saying, swing batter batter swing batter batter
When it came to life
They gave no real shits about my existence
And yet I kept with my foolish persistence
When it came to life
They had their own group
And I wasn't really part of the loop
One summer night
With my brother
Blowing up balloons and letting them fly
Mom came outside
Time to go inside
Time to take a bath
Time to go to bed
No thanks
She says that I haven’t taken a bath in a few days
She also says I have dirt all over my legs,
Like it’s a bad thing
She asks me if I like being dirty
I respond with a yes
I like the feeling of the cracked dry dirt on my legs
Chipping off with time
I ended up taking a bath
And I felt like I had lost some of myself
I was too clean to be me
I guess, I’ll have to start again tomorrow
When I was three
I met a boy
He was my brother, just from another family
We split at 12 and now I look at him, and he looks at me,
Like we are strangers
When I was a little older
I didn’t know how to play solitaire
Pop pops would tell me what cards were “no good”
And without him not neglecting me as memere did, my world has grown colder
I wonder with no way of knowing what he was truly like in all of his strength
When I became a teenager I like to read I like to learn
My aunt taught me, about cancer
She asked me the questions that I still need
But now I only get asked about school or if I have finally caught a boyfriend
About two months after she left
So did my boyfriend and
He was a fuckboy
He was a theft
But I was so in love
When I got dumped
For another girl, I wrote a poem and sent it to him
Someone said that I pulled a Taylor Swift
I took that as a compliment even with my feelings lumped
Then I just never saw that person again and I still think of her and how she saved me from my nightmares
And you think
That you leaving is hard?
Nah man, I've gotten pretty used to this thang and I'm not mad or sad
I'm not scared to blink
Because in life people come and people go like waves in the sea
Why must time stand still?
The longer I wait here the more it kills
Come on
Just because I’m no longer your student, are you gone?
You have to still care
Before I sent it, I told myself to beware
My hopes have shattered
Heart tattered
Why do I never learn?
I guess It’s still not my turn
When will I be saved?
My roads are never freshly paved
Don’t you dare leave me hanging
By a thread I’m already dangling
My head is a complete mess
I don’t know how I’ll ever confess
Sometimes I think that life is a game
How much can I hold in until I go insane?
What you don’t know
Just promise not to go
But I don’t trust
This is a must
Are you still here reading?
Well I’m still sitting here bleeding
If you thought I was strong
You were wrong
I used to be
But along the way I lost me
I don’t know who I am
I don’t know how to get my old self back, damn!
I used to hate writing
But now I write lots of poems while lip biting
I don’t even know if I miss my old self
My high hopes I will put back on a shelf
That way they won’t shatter
Does it even matter?
Colitis
Proctitis
Don’t be a buttcrack
And just write back
I just can’t take it anymore
I’m running for the door
I just can not
Ever since I was little I’ve been through a lot
All I do is fight
But I now have no more might
A fight that will last a lifetime
I’ve given up on the climb
A fight that I’ll never win
Complication after complication that’s all it’s ever been
I’m just really tired of it all
Just exhausted of being fate’s rag doll
I can’t keep everything in, everyday closer to exploding
Me you’ll never be able to decode
Why must time stand still?
The longer I wait here the more it kills
I no longer hope youwould just text me
Have you known the whole time that all of this was to happen?
Fallen out of love is exactly what I have done
Out of the k-i-s-s-i-n-g tree I have run
Of course in the back of my head I knew
Love, I do not miss you
With this relationship, I'm done!
You knew, didn't you?
But I was naive enough to let myself fall
I don’t have a hard time when I see you in the hall
Still, I can’t believe that I got over you
Hope is how I know I can do
You'd better not stay with her or,
Text her and tell her that you love her
Me without you is like a bladder without piss
Like it or not, it doesn't get better than this
You were such a bad boy
Did you never realize that I wasn't just a toy?
With this poem
Alex won't be upset
I want anxiety to be anxious of me
I will hold my ground without being an earthquake myself
I will stand still and strong; there will be no such thing as a shaking knee
When the time comes I will weigh so much you will not move me with anything
Beating the ill out of illnesses; it will be the one in need of an amputee
I want depression to be happy for me
Everything should watch out for me because here I come
I might look cute but that’s just my disguise
“I’m a nightmare dressed like a daydream” I hum
There’s strong and then there’s Taylor strong
I am the cherry bomb
No longer will I fall into your guilt trap
Not everyone is there for you and sometimes you are alone
But I don’t need anyone when I have myself; if you think otherwise you’re thinking crap!
I’m writing this cheese for my future self to not cut
You like tigers so don’t be a donkey without a tail
Don’t forget that you’re hungry for success
Don’t forget that it is good to fail
I think you learn more and go farther in life,
When you are done fixing the hole in dear Henry’s pail
I am a train chugging on broken tracks and I love it
With my emo black boots it feels like I can go anywhere in the world
It keeps me interested in where I am going to go and where I’ll find that I fit
I can’t stay curled
I cannot stay still and sit
Lately everybody has been screaming about nothing
While I have been thinking about something
I write too much
And say too little
But maybe my words were just meant for paper
Lately it feels like my only friends
Are my colorful pens
Lately it seems like relationships are just dead ends
That die as fast as well spent weekends
I hang on like a loose tooth
That doesn’t believe that the tooth fairy afterlife is the truth
I feel like I stick around like an old cold
That’s got a gnarly hold
And I tell myself to
Put down the needle
Put down the thread
And stop sowing this tangled web
But I've got spiders in my hair
Arachnids are everywhere
I'm cursed
But I will wait
Until you become my prey
Someday
Hello over there! I love writing poetry. I have a dream of becoming a writer! I hope that my poetry makes you feel like you're not in this world all alone.
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