Close your eyes And breathe Hugging your knees as you sob Doesn't make it go away Just gives you some comfort Because no one is here to Squeeze some life into your lifeless sobs And girl This is all wrong There are no stars in the sky tonite Just your sighs fill the silent night As your tears flow like poetry You look up into the black Starless sky Starless
Unlike Once starry eyes Maybe if a star falls It won't hurt so much to Have this internal conflict That yourself loves to have with yourself Close your eyes Maybe when you open them There will be an answer there Staring you right in the eyes That used to sparkle The red lips that used to sing Just because The cheeks that used to blush But now that is all gone And there are just tears No sparkle No songs No lovely lovely me Used to be Not anymore Nothing anymore Eyes closed Mind closed Maybe if I never traded in my beating heart For one that only works When I need it to Open your eyes It is time to open them up Your answer right in front of your pretty face As you see yourself starting to deteriorate As you see yourself ten years from now Right in front of your sullen face Looking at you No happier than you are Now with shallow breaths And hugs you can only give yourself Because you pushed everyone that ever cared Away As you open your eyes As you see yourself starting to deteriorate Ten years from now Right in front of you Alone and breathless
Your poem certainly proves that a whisper can be more powerful than a scream. The whole time I felt this very quiet depression looming around me, and that's a talent that all good poets have. Any idiot can feel something, some are gifted enough to put it into words, but it takes a poet to truly make a person feel what the poet is feeling. There are some minor problems that could stand to be trimmed off, for instance the use of "silent night" when the reader already knows you're talking about the night thanks to the previous line (also, "tonight" not "tonite"), but again, these are very minor problems that can be easily fixed. Nice rhythm in this piece of free verse too.
I loved it. it was a serious poem that still managed to make me laugh i dont think you meant to do it but you rymed
"nite" with night.
i dont know if you meant to mispell night either. but it was good keep it up.
Wow! This a very deep poem gurl and you just made me open my eyes! :) I loved it and it is very thought provoking and very real! Great job Miss Kittielyn! One luv gurl!
im going to start by saying i dont like direct poetry
however, the flow here pulled me in and because it was so unashamedly real i kept reading
good luck with future posts
Wow! line after line i felt the sense of being utterly alone. That every time that hope crept up, it crumbled again. farther down it went till i was right there with you in the end. A powerfull poem that tells us of troubled and lonely times. You are gifted with as you paint masterpieces of words onto a white canvas for all to see and hear with in there hearts! Wonderfully writen! Keep up the great work!
Your poem certainly proves that a whisper can be more powerful than a scream. The whole time I felt this very quiet depression looming around me, and that's a talent that all good poets have. Any idiot can feel something, some are gifted enough to put it into words, but it takes a poet to truly make a person feel what the poet is feeling. There are some minor problems that could stand to be trimmed off, for instance the use of "silent night" when the reader already knows you're talking about the night thanks to the previous line (also, "tonight" not "tonite"), but again, these are very minor problems that can be easily fixed. Nice rhythm in this piece of free verse too.
it is always so hard to describe your self in a little paragraph like this. so what i will say. is the best way to figure out who i am is read what i write. because everything i feel is in that. more..