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2009/03/28

No ones there

No one's there for me when I'm down
No one's there because they all left town
No one's there to cheer me when I frown
And no one's there to help me when I drown

I hate being lonely in a world so old
Because I have no one to hold
Because here is so cold
and here there is no gold

In this world I live in
Everything spins
There's no way I can begin
And there's no way I can win

I need help from someone I knew
Because I really don't have a clue
I need help on how to
Escape this world I'm into

Help me escape this world that doesn't exist
And please do help me resist
I am already dizzy in this fucking twist
And I already have a cut on my wrist

When everything turns the other way
And the clouds turns to gray
Help me to get away
Because I am very tired to play...

- Arianne Pulma

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2008/10/15

Sometimes

Sometimes but most of the time

Sometimes you’re noisy
But most of the time you calmed my mind
Sometimes you’re stubborn
But most of the time I realized you’re right

Sometimes you’re crazy
But most of the time I realized it’s just me
Sometimes you’re not there
But most of the time you comfort me

Sometimes I hate seeing you
But most of the time I long to be with you
Sometimes I hate you’re jokes
But most of the time I miss your smiles

Sometimes I hate the way you dress
But most of the time you’re beautiful
Sometimes I hate when you wake up late
But most of the time I love watching you asleep

Sometimes we quarrel and disagree on many things
But most of the time we make up and kiss all the time
Sometimes we feel we’re not meant to be
But most of the time we need each other

Sometimes…
But all the time…
I hate living life knowing
Without you by my side

- Herofil Olarte

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2007/08/05

Someday

I imagine the future
It is just a thought
When will I see you again?
Or is there just sadness brought

I just think of stuff
That could of happened or never had
Just thinking about all this stuff
Makes me feel really sad

I thought someday you'd actually like me
But gosh was I so dumb
I always thought every day
When will that someday come?

I've waited and waited
Each and everyday
But everytime I looked at you
You just looked away

Everytime I tried to talk to you
You would just ignore
I thought we were good friends
So what did you do that for?

But then I realized since you found out
I really loved you so
You seemed like you hated it
And you wished you didnt know

I felt so stupid right then
And I felt very num
For right then I realized
That someday would never come

- Mystery Mandy

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Blogger Min Min said...

Sometimes it's better when you just keep the friendship without moving further

 
Anonymous joshkramer said...

thats right. sometimes its best to forget about them. event though i have a hard time doing that myself.

but check out my blog guys. ok? plz?
i got a couple of poems on there for people to read.

type in the blog search box: josh kramer, or josh klayber which ever one works and plz leave comments. plz.
but trust me u just have to forget about them.
good poem though.
god job!

 
Anonymous joshkramer said...

thats right. sometimes its best to forget about them. event though i have a hard time doing that myself.

but check out my blog guys. ok? plz?
i got a couple of poems on there for people to read.

type in the blog search box: josh kramer, or josh klayber which ever one works and plz leave comments. plz.
but trust me u just have to forget about them.
good poem though.
god job!

 

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2007/06/09

Sadist

You called me your wife
and said I'm your life
The first day you called me
made me feel so happy

You kissed me on the first meeting
thinking its not wrong
Everyday you called me without fail
and I thought you were after me like a tail

When we met again
you tried to do things that were not right
Sooner or later,
you stopped your love

I thought of a reason,
and I realised after you touched me
all you could do was drifting away

Im starting to hate you
Im sorry but its true
You told me plenty of lies
and did those pathetic tries

Your killing me deep inside
with hundreds and thousands
of stabbing knives!

And now your gonna regret,
because your in trouble
come begging me Baby
try your best and dont be a pest
FOR ALL I CARE!

Im goin on a new path
for my new love
and I swear,
I will never find a sadist like you!

- SugarPRINCESS Nisha

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Blogger Min Min said...

The sadist is a typical narcissist.

 

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2007/06/02

Pain no more

I hate the way I feel everyday,
I hate to say I aint going to stay,
I'm slowly going to fade,
I cant take no more of this pain,
It's all too much nothing to gain,
I plan my escape,
then I will feel free and alive,
with no more tears to cry

- David

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Blogger Min Min said...

I used to have a visitor who kindly advised me not to post depressive poems. I appreciate his advice. I try to avoid negative words. However, I do think it's a sweet attention and positive encouragement if the poem is published. They do need advice and they do need to express! So here it is, and sorry David, I did modification. I would suggest you to read the comments on the following poem and the comments on other similar poems and they may be of help; you can also write down your specific story or your thoughts in detail and you will be able to get more constructive advice.

Escape

 

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2007/04/25

Why

I dont know why i am who i am
I dont know why i dont give a damn
I dont know why i hate to be alone
I dont know why i hate my own home
I dont know why i always have to lie
I dont know why i always wanna cry
I dont know why my patience runs on empty
I dont know why but bitch dont tempt me!
I dont know why i think im so ugly.
I dont know why i love to be funny.
I dont know why my friends are my life
I dont know why i stay up all night
I dont know why i like to stand out
I dont know why when i talk i seem to shout
I dont know why i laugh my problems away
I dont know why bad memories seem to stay
I dont know why i fucking hate my dad
I dont know why i love making him mad
I dont know why i cant stand my mother
I dont know why i have an autistic brother (not in a bad way)
I dont know why i end up wit bogus guyz
I dont know why my dreams could reach the sky
I dont know why i listen to rock bands
I dont know why id rather sit than stand
I dont know why id trade a skirt for some jeans
I dont know why im always so mean
I dont know why i gave this poem a try
I dont know why im always asking why!!!
- Brittany Tinkham

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Blogger Min Min said...

I'm autistic too; it's much better than being narcissistic

 
Anonymous Brittany Tinkham said...

Min Min,
u commented that u were autistic..and i want to clarify that i did not write that as a bad thing, i simply wrote the truth. and if you called me narcissistic..i dont really appreciate that..because when i write my poems i dont try to get attention..i just write what i feel and i post them on here so other people like me can understand that there not the only ones in certain situations. so thats all i wanted to say.

 
Blogger Min Min said...

Hi Brittany:
Sorry, you got me wrong. You are definitely not a narcissist. Thanks for the
reminding. Misunderstanding is not good; communication is key. I didn't get you wrong. Autism is good in my eyes. A talented girl like you may also have some autistic traits. We don't harm others and we just need acceptance.

 
Anonymous Brittany Tinkham said...

its okey, now i know that u did not mean it in the way i thought u did. i apologize for jumping to conclusions,its just when i think people r saying im disrespecting people with autisim i take it as a sign of disrespect judging that my brother is autistic. but im very happy we are now on the same page.! :) thanx for clarifying that. it means a lot
Brittany Tinkham

 

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