From time to time I like to write poetry so I thought I might start putting them up bit by bit. Let me know what you guys think (even if you dislike it, just let me know specifically why) and if you like them, keep an eye out for infrequent updates!
This one I wrote this morning so it has no title yet (any suggestions?):
This too has no name so feel free to make suggestions!
This one I wrote this morning so it has no title yet (any suggestions?):
The monster
Is not hiding in the closet
Is not hiding in the dark
Is not hiding under my bed.
It is living in my house...
It looks like my father
But it's not
It talks like my father
But it's not
It feels like my father
But it's not
It lets me know that it's my fault...
He tells me to do things
But I don't want to
He tells me to keep it a secret
But I don't want to
He forces me to 'love' him
But I don't want to.
Please, someone, help me...
Is not hiding in the closet
Is not hiding in the dark
Is not hiding under my bed.
It is living in my house...
It looks like my father
But it's not
It talks like my father
But it's not
It feels like my father
But it's not
It lets me know that it's my fault...
He tells me to do things
But I don't want to
He tells me to keep it a secret
But I don't want to
He forces me to 'love' him
But I don't want to.
Please, someone, help me...
This too has no name so feel free to make suggestions!
UNTITLED 1
Translucent orbs of melancholy
Moisten my pale cheeks,
As the loneliness within his soul
Infects those within his reach.
As I gaze into his deep-blue eyes
My heart aches for him,
For sadness taints their innocence
Those windows to his soul.
Translucent orbs of melancholy
Moisten my pale cheeks,
As the loneliness within his soul
Infects those within his reach.
As I gaze into his deep-blue eyes
My heart aches for him,
For sadness taints their innocence
Those windows to his soul.
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