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  The heat  Which can beat Even the bravest feat   Others will retreat  To their seat back to cheat  
Pouring everyone's tea, she steps outside today watching, listening behind the chirps.   Behind the flying remants of peace there was a fall conquering nature allowed of ones choosing to die everyday.
Who Am I? Am i a shadwo,a chair or even a doorway?   I am a shadow  A shadow that has no way, I am there but people walk through me  I stand aside,but still trouble follows;
Spend ten hunnid on a bitcoin I lost all my money in bitcoin I made it back but a what cost My wife left me...
I'm walking at a pride March and I hear get out of there J.k. Rowling an amazing author screams. I feel my heart crush I loved her I scream "fuck you! I loved you but you have hurt me!"
I want to be heard I yell, scream, but I'm never heard. I cry I scream more And yell until  My throat hurts. The only way to be heard is pain. Hurt others to be heard.
I want to be heard I yell, scream, but I'm never heard. I cry I scream more And yell until  My throat hurts. The only way to be heard is pain. Hurt others to be heard.
" I pledge allegiance to the flag, of the United States of America. And to the republic, for which it stands, one nation, under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all."
Again, An another sleepless night passed,Again,A chain reaction of thoughts occurred,Yet Again,YOU crossed,Again, I forced,Again,I missed,Again,Yet Again,Constant I feel, Room of emptinessThis pain, This rage,This sorrow, This bitterness  Wonderin
she doesn't need a hero she doesn't want a prince she's not some princess in a tower surrounded by thorns below she's been left before by princes and heros, she's been on her own ever since
 The world is on fire and flooding as well, The most powerful country is going to hell   The princess and prince have stepped down from royalty And rights are debated as if we aren’t dying  
I don't hate you, I never did You are a human, who makes mistakes You listen to your mind, as everyone does Others think you're an idiot, I think they might have a clue Does it matter at this time, I think not
Media shows you only what they choose Media barely covers the real news  You shoot up a church and they try to say it was your mentality 
You care. You care about me so much That means a lot to me. I was once in a bad rut But you picked me up and helped me see.  
“Let me go” a man weeps “Let me stay” a girl screams “Don’t take my land away” the chief speaks looking dead at me…. A country of heat and a history of savagery Their lips don’t speak
Separated, integration Oppression, lead to depression Conviction, more elimination Injustice, is having hate in a unlawfully way
Can we? Can we talk about the things that matter? Maybe before I put it on the platter? I mean like having conversations that will make me forget its been past an hour. See I loooove roses and flowers,
I hate feeling like I have to choose between my country and my race. I haven't said the pledge since Trump has been in office and my heart hurts. My heart bleeds. I love my country.
Waves create circles that signify the triangles above   They finally seperate  From the left  From the right  She shoots up  Her white light  Indeed a sign from God 
Today’s a new day The clouds beginning  To give pathway for sunlight  If I look at that way  Who’s here at night  When there’s not a bit of light  To accompany the darkness of my mind
His assurance gives a distance  The spaces of solar lights and magnitude  reflect off my eyes, only wanting to gaze  Energy of his presence radiates in my movement  I hold grasp 
Love is an illusion that lets you believe that you have a chance with someone, then rips out your heart and squeezes it to death, then stabs you in the back a thousands times.Then when you think that is all the suffering you go through, love comes
Love is an illusion that lets you believe that you have a chance with someone, then rips out your heart and squeezes it to death, then stabs you in the back a thousands times.Then when you think that is all the suffering you go through, love comes
    All my life I thought  Did I my color really matter  No matter how much I had  On my plate  I gave my all to the ones I loved  Serve myself on a platter I try not to stumble 
Dear America I'm afrrican-american I feel that I do not belong This is not my country.   My country isn't supposed to be this hard This country is for white Americans-- not me.
Nothing will change Everything will stay the same They don't remember your name It was all just a game Now you walk in shame Hiding your face Your a disgrace.
Was it the day I was born  Or the color I have worn Was it the day I was born  Or the color I have worn Said the man Make America great again
Let Me first say I'm no preacher or phone But this is a message I thought should be revealed, Because it's so concealed yet always shown and rarely known,
I used to be afraid. Afraid to speak my mind in an unkind world That shut my mouth for me before I even opened it. I learned to sit down and shut up
I want to be a poet,  Only for the money, You see college is expensive  It is really not that funny. Some spend years repaying a debt,  Others can't even afford it' but paying for education is bullshit
Everyday I wish.  Everyday I wish that I believe. Everyday I wish that I believe America is great. Everyday I wish that I believe America is great enough to want.
Like fruit, the balance of life is in the ripe and ruin...
At the end of all things. There is a grand scheme. No body gets to be happy. If you are, you bought the lie. Take your poison, choose the flavor. Each shot will kill you none the less.
I have no culture. No, apparently this is possible: For one to have NO culture. Because culture is based on social Groupings based on mutual Ethnicity, Language, Culture, Interests, Music, Ideals...
America, The Beautiful? Home of the enslaved, Where those who are brave, Are said to have no brain, Where freedom of speech is limited,
Who the hell are YOU? Who are YOU to tell ME what I can and cannot wear? Who gave YOU the right to decide what I do with MY body? Who are YOU to touch ME without MY consent?  
Good ole' murrica, Are you Serious Right Now? How can you make me feel dehumanized? To the injustices YOU commit daily, weekly, and monthly? How can you preach diversity and Pro-Life?
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