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Addiction

My senses are alight

Clawing at my soul

Whispered licks of fire

The loss of all control

 

I feel it in my veins

Coursing through my body

Caressing every crevice

No longer melancholy

 

It's thumping in my brain

All the adrenaline

It's pounding in my chest

The first shot of heroine

 

I wake up in the darkness

It's eating me alive

Where is my stash of happiness

I need it to survive

 

I find the little bottle

My fingers shaking with delight

How is it that this liquid joy

Keeps me so satisfied

 

I find the bottle empty

Bile rises in my throat

I look at my bruised arm

The needle scars exposed

 

I crave the silk euphoria

My body screams in pain

I need to buy some more

In this October rain

 

My wallet whispers emptiness

My credit cards scream in debt

I don't know what to do 

With the poison of regret

 

I shove my hair back

Searching for medicine

How did it get this far

With me and heroine?

 

My senses are alight 

Clawing at my soul

Whispered licks of fire

The loss of all control

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These Thoughts

All these thoughts,
Always thought highly
Always looked up to.
But no one stops,
No one cares to ponder,
What might it be like-
To live in constant information.
To know no rest
From the thoughts that are
Are a blinding force.
Yes I am smart
But no I do not wish it always so.

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Snowflake

Snowflake fall down and dance

I want to see you fly

Put me into a trance

So beautiful, I say and sigh

 

The wind comes quietly

He takes your hand and says

“Please come and dance with me”

You say yes and he takes you away

 

Now you have a partner

Dance and waltz with him

Your audience is the trees and birds

But suddenly the lights go dim

 

The wind moves on and leaves

He left you to fall to the ground

He was cruel and so mean

A partner was what you thought you found

 

You fall down to your brethren

Sadness is all you feel

Bitter coldness settles in

And you hope this isn’t real

 

My poor snowflake, so sad

Your partner is lost and gone

But know your alive and be glad

For someone is singing another song

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This poem is about: 
Me

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Because I Love You

Because I love you, everything will be about you, while the world continue to spin

Because I love you, my support and love will always be here so you can win

Because I love you, bruises and shattered emotions will never be okay.

Because I love you, perfect imperfections, I'll love you always.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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my thoughts revolve around you

You made me trust you

when I didnt want to 

just to hurt me

just to leave me again

 

now I dont know what to do

so ill cry in my bedroom

listen to blink 182

because that was our song

now it just feels wrong

 

and I know

that we wont be

"together forever"

but it cant be over

tell me its not over

just yet

 

you said that

we could still be friends

but were drifting apart

and

I guess thats breaking my heart

 

but most of all

I feel stupid

for thinking we were gonna last

you really got my hopes up with that one

made me forget about my past

 

Remember we met

at a football game

I was wearing 

green

thats the color of the other

team

 

I know your not good for me

but im out of control

you make me feel whole

is it really young love if you have

an old soul?

 

by: ansley ryan horton

( hi my nase is Ansley Horton, im 15, and this is a poem I wrote and later

turned into a song.

I write a lot of music/ poetry and preform in downtown houston in 

Houston underground. Thankyou for taking the time

to read my work.)

#BECAUSEILOVEYOU

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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Thousand Kisses

I can't help but stare

Deep into that ocean.

I can't help but feel.

I can't help but reach.

 

It will never be mine.

Even though I'm devoted.

You're building me up

For the grand defeat.

 

I can't help but break

Down even further.

I can't help but smile

Through all of this pain.

 

Everytime that I'm hurt

By your sweet embrace

I imagine,

A thousand kisses in the rain.

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The Art of Our Heart

Poetry can always be,

What it is you wish to see.

It may be funny or it may be sad,

Possibly solemn or possibly glad.

Feelings expressed,

People impressed,

You get to decide,

Who goes for the ride.

Just made for you,

Or neighbors too,

It shows your dreams,

As mama gleams.

Poems are different to everyone;

Some find them boring, some find them fun.

If I were to say, what poems mean to me,

I’d say they’re the world, from ocean to sea.

But if that is too vast, I’d say poetry’s art,

For it shows the desires that dwell in our heart.

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Grandma

my grandmother whispered 

the sweet sugar of wisdom

into my young ears

and I soaked it in

like a thirsty sponge

"My love, do not underestimate"

i reached up to catch the words

falling from her mouth

"the power of your words." 

and they tasted 

like sweet sugar.

when her cancer 

took her will from her

i knew 

it was time to say goodbye

and so I placed my small arms 

around her

and whispered sweet sugar

into her tired ears

"I love you."

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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" Art"

Well, I've been accused
of being
way too dramatic,
but the world I accuse
of being
much too dogmatic...
I will leave it at that,
I don't want no static,
don't want no arguments,
I don't want to fight-
I only want
and need to write.
And my writing
has been said
to be
quite crude,
I confess I've lived hard-
I'm no prude.
I've written of the streets, drinking
and other vice
not all my poems
are very " nice."
But I've also
written of nature-
flowers and such,
It's just that art requires
reality's touch.
And a seed of art
is suffering
the scope of all
that life does
bring...
Yes, pain is a twin
to art-
it stirs the soul
and inflames
the heart!

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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Annette M Velasquez

5 years ago

I was sifting through my "poetry archives" and found this, one of my oldest pieces... I'd say written between 19-21 years old. Check out how my style has changed through the years!

gvall123

5 years ago

Your poetry is very strong and colourful ,,

Annette M Velasquez

5 years ago

Thank you!

Poetry345

5 years ago

This is such a beutiful poem!!!