My Theme for English B (Rewritten in my own words.)4.3 (86.67%) 6 vote[s]
The instructor said, Go home and write a page tonight. And let that page come out of you— Then, it will be true.
I went home and thought about the questions. Who am I? Where do I … Continue reading My Theme for English B (Rewritten in my own words.)
I Don’t Know5 (100%) 3 vote[s]
My happiness is bright. My sadness is blue. Sometimes I get confused And I don’t know what to do.
I don’t know when to smile. I don’t know when to cry. I don’t know when to grin. I don’t know when to sigh.
The … Continue reading I Don’t Know
Cheer Up4 (80%) 3 vote[s]
Here’s a letter, from me to you. Things get better. If you always remember, not to be blue, just push through.
Start with a laugh, on my behalf. Or a giggle will do, maybe with a piece of fondue.
I write to cheer, So, won’t … Continue reading Cheer Up
Your Notebook3.3 (66.67%) 6 vote[s]
Moving away from any kind of rhymes I’m just going to let the pen do its job I’ll just going to let my hands write Everything that I might feel towards you With a great exhale I start to write The idea of writing what … Continue reading Your Notebook
Whispering Songs5 (100%) 2 vote[s]
Something hidden deep inside, the center of your stare. Who’d of thought you’d let it hide, almost out of fear. You knew back then, the time would come, to listen to this near. Each and every loved one, you’ve gathered through the years.
You can … Continue reading Whispering Songs
More of that what I am4.5 (90%) 4 vote[s]
I got so much of my own…
Can’t walk away from all i have known…
Darkness crawl under my skin, tripping on thrones…
Black birds circles over dusty broken bones…
Am running to see how i would do..!
Without you without … Continue reading More of that what I am
Alone by Kanashi3.8 (75%) 4 vote[s]
I fall and fall the the waters swell
and see at its bottom hells gates closed to me
as i look up to see heaven gaze down on me in pity
i know that i will burn out side the gates
unwanted by all … Continue reading Alone by Kanashi
Forever Sleep4.1 (82.5%) 8 vote[s]
To sleep forever and forget the pain, that once was felt with no gain; He tried his best to no avail, his heart could stand no more hell; So he ran away to be forgotten, so that he could die alone and rotten; For his … Continue reading Forever Sleep
Emotionally attractive3.5 (70%) 4 vote[s]
We are pushing through the waves together This back and fourth kind of weather Being in your arms forever I Couldn’t ask for more Your loving smile You caring skin Your sweet brown eyes Your tender kiss All this things just make me weak In … Continue reading Emotionally attractive
The Road of love and hate5 (100%) 1 vote[s]
I’ve traveled the same road
as far as I can remember.
The same twist and turns, as
my world collides.
Feeling the sun burning my pale skin,
the wind as it whistles in my ear
a sweet harmony as my feet
… Continue reading The Road of love and hate
Irony of Living4.2 (84%) 5 vote[s]
Haze surrounding pale cold faces…
Borrowed faith tied by blinding laces…
Marking ends leaving hollow frames…
Feeding obsession with illusive games…
I can’t hold on against hard questions…
Spawned by your hateful concessions…
Giving all of it, leaving out chunks in my head…
Dissolving, … Continue reading Irony of Living
Amazing Tips to Analyze Sound in Poetry4.6 (92.73%) 11 vote[s]
Poetry is often beautiful but utterly perplexing. Many fail to understand what it is the poem is trying to convey, while others struggle to identify the rhythm and reason behind the words.
However, with a little understanding poetry can open … Continue reading Amazing Tips to Analyze Sound in Poetry
Solace of Emptiness4.8 (95%) 4 vote[s]
Back to old room…
Quiet and so cold room…
Voices whisper as wind blows in…
Darkness seeps as sun goes thin…
Feels like being captive with open chains…
Trying to ransom all lost in vain…
Shadows are trying to have reasons…
Their casters loses … Continue reading Solace of Emptiness
Three Questions3.8 (75%) 8 vote[s]
Usually I think what have I done to deserve this pain It feels like something is running within my veins It’s something intangible It’s something valuable I’ve heard once that pain can become addictive I remember laughing once I’ve heard that adjective It’s something logical … Continue reading Three Questions