Submissions by Lisa-Michelle
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Newbie, not experienced. Just writing for fun and super keen to learn more about it and read some of yours!
SELF POEM
Published
11th Dec 2017 12:24pm
11th Dec 2017 12:24pm
Stuck
Controle
is what I lost
Something took over my trust.
I don't know why my mind is not here
Still wishing that I had you near.
Do I want to go inside
or am I still trying to hide?
I want to grow and live on
I'm just not sure if I'm that strong.
I'm scared of losing controle
or maybe I'm just afraid to loose this role.
This role that I've been playing for so long.
I'm scared,
but I want it to be gone.
I want to feel my own emotions the same way I feel everyone elses
I need to stop...
is what I lost
Something took over my trust.
I don't know why my mind is not here
Still wishing that I had you near.
Do I want to go inside
or am I still trying to hide?
I want to grow and live on
I'm just not sure if I'm that strong.
I'm scared of losing controle
or maybe I'm just afraid to loose this role.
This role that I've been playing for so long.
I'm scared,
but I want it to be gone.
I want to feel my own emotions the same way I feel everyone elses
I need to stop...
527 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Dec 2017 10:25pm
9th Dec 2017 10:25pm
Window pain
His eyes stared into hers
He saw a storm in there
he couldn't explain.
She has no idea
how much it hurts
That she wants to go
and he must stay.
He saw a storm in there
he couldn't explain.
She has no idea
how much it hurts
That she wants to go
and he must stay.
546 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
9th Dec 2017 7:13am
9th Dec 2017 7:13am
Homesick
Branches in your hair,
mud between your toes.
This confusing path of life,
Is finally carrying you home.
mud between your toes.
This confusing path of life,
Is finally carrying you home.
510 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Dec 2017 7:07am
9th Dec 2017 7:07am
The Broken Song
I'll sing you a song
about the cold and the warm
love that we formed.
About the solid and strong
love that is torned.
About the questions and wrong
words that stormed.
Into the room where we made
the love we so longed.
Our time together but alone,
thought maybe we belong.
But you can tell by the way we form
that maybe we're too wild and young.
And deep down I know,
That's why you're almost gone.
Darling, that's why I wrote you this song.
about the cold and the warm
love that we formed.
About the solid and strong
love that is torned.
About the questions and wrong
words that stormed.
Into the room where we made
the love we so longed.
Our time together but alone,
thought maybe we belong.
But you can tell by the way we form
that maybe we're too wild and young.
And deep down I know,
That's why you're almost gone.
Darling, that's why I wrote you this song.
415 reads
4 Comments
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