Submissions by msdeath (dessa may)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Restless
I am broken and bended,
Totally not myself.
In this corner I stay
Melting haltingly like a candle.
I want to hide myself
from shame and depravedness.
But I want to get out
from being too restless.
I crave for peace of mind,
an epitome of paradise.
So tired and weary as I am,
I still wish to continue and fight.
Fight for placidity.
Fight for love and homage.
Wade through an endless journey
and continue to live and love.
But tonight I surrender.
I am not myself.
I could not fight
nor continue...
Totally not myself.
In this corner I stay
Melting haltingly like a candle.
I want to hide myself
from shame and depravedness.
But I want to get out
from being too restless.
I crave for peace of mind,
an epitome of paradise.
So tired and weary as I am,
I still wish to continue and fight.
Fight for placidity.
Fight for love and homage.
Wade through an endless journey
and continue to live and love.
But tonight I surrender.
I am not myself.
I could not fight
nor continue...
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630
There are six of us
But we are under only one name.
We may have differences
But we are somewhat all the same.
Richard is the funny one
Who makes all are worries gone.
He wants us all to have some fun
And that brings happiness to everyone.
The second one is Lady:
She is a girl who laughs so easily.
She is so kind and pretty
But she always insists that she isn’t a lady?
Rupert is next in line.
He is a silent type but is also kind.
A man who possessed a great mind
And can be funny some other time.
Next is Ge-ann...
But we are under only one name.
We may have differences
But we are somewhat all the same.
Richard is the funny one
Who makes all are worries gone.
He wants us all to have some fun
And that brings happiness to everyone.
The second one is Lady:
She is a girl who laughs so easily.
She is so kind and pretty
But she always insists that she isn’t a lady?
Rupert is next in line.
He is a silent type but is also kind.
A man who possessed a great mind
And can be funny some other time.
Next is Ge-ann...
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isolated
Alone in the dark
She stays with a bleeding heart
Breathing the dirty air
Crying in the middle of nowhere
She is a kid
Nothing but a lost kid
She is just a walking shadow
Sometimes a soulless body
A corpse
A stranger
A child
Jailed in a never-existing memory
Trapped in an impasse
Hiding in despair
And in darkness
Where she can find herself
She sobs and sighs. .
She stays with a bleeding heart
Breathing the dirty air
Crying in the middle of nowhere
She is a kid
Nothing but a lost kid
She is just a walking shadow
Sometimes a soulless body
A corpse
A stranger
A child
Jailed in a never-existing memory
Trapped in an impasse
Hiding in despair
And in darkness
Where she can find herself
She sobs and sighs. .
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i am just me
i live..
i breathe..
i speak..
i am me..
i am who i am..
i use so many names..
i use different code names..
but still,
i don't change my character..
i don't change my personality..
because this kid who keeps on living
lives because she is ought to live..
she loves living under her skin..
because no matter how cruel this world may be for her,
she fights,
she struggles,
she faces her problems,
she lives for the sake of living.
i breathe..
i speak..
i am me..
i am who i am..
i use so many names..
i use different code names..
but still,
i don't change my character..
i don't change my personality..
because this kid who keeps on living
lives because she is ought to live..
she loves living under her skin..
because no matter how cruel this world may be for her,
she fights,
she struggles,
she faces her problems,
she lives for the sake of living.
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september 22
today i'm nervous,
scared indeed.
i'm so confused.
today i'm down.
yes' i'm lonely.
i'm so depressed.
today,
yes, today,
i'm dying silently
craving for air to breathe
reaching for a hand to hold.
i really want to cry,
cry while doing this.
i just want to cry this pain out.
but i should not
for they still expect me to be happy
of course they would
for today,
today is my birthday!
scared indeed.
i'm so confused.
today i'm down.
yes' i'm lonely.
i'm so depressed.
today,
yes, today,
i'm dying silently
craving for air to breathe
reaching for a hand to hold.
i really want to cry,
cry while doing this.
i just want to cry this pain out.
but i should not
for they still expect me to be happy
of course they would
for today,
today is my birthday!
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