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Mitt hus Det huset, biblioteket på Skogås, Och dessa vägar med musikaliska namn, Runt andas jag av fur och gran. Här, på fuktigt lövverket umgås Och leker, springer, babblar barn.
Who could have known that dimpled elbows and clumsy steps would birth wonderment.
The pilot says We're landing in thirty minutes thirty minutes to prepare for a new land a new language new people. Should I be excited or scared? I left my friends, family,
I sit and watch your lips Listening to your eyes What you've done to me Has got me by surprise Beside myself Alive with you Full of Hope And easy to cope A new start, new life
It was sad but beautiful, the ways she learned to cry. How she learned not to use tears to express how she truly felt. How she picked up a pen and rewrote her prayers and redrew her dreams.
Walking on eggshells in order to please you, you said that if I didn't listen you would sabotage me. Send my pictures to college admissions, tell my parents that I had begun drinking again. You claimed it was
the minute has passed you couldn't think of anything it's dark outside in you smile at your screen because of what you wrote it's not exactly perfect it's not that good
Eyes closed Light vanishes and I suddenly Become a target to my past
He was toxic
I Cut You Out Of My Life, And the JOY routed in that LIBERATION is remarkable! I Cut You Out Of My Life, And the clarity that brings to me was previously unimaginable! I Cut You Out Of My Life,
A Cadet in college takes another sipalong with his brothers so why would he quit?Sitting on a bean bag having the time of his lifehe'd drink away his problems and wouldn't think twice.
Anxiety. Fear. Panic. My world is about to make a complete 180 Just make it through graduation without being manic You did it. What’s next? You’ll have to do your best I am alone now. Time to make my own way
365 days that changed my life forever It was challenging, heart-breaking, and tough I wish I could reverse time, no doubt, whatsoever Life had never been so rough So many beautiful lives were lost
Sometimes life is like a winter day Cold and miserable and sad Icicles hang from the bottom of your heart The sadness seems infinite But
A Letter To My Unborn”
I am a young girl Striving for a life away from you. My dreams and goals Lead away from you. My achievements and accomplishments Are all to run away from you. All I do Is to escape you.
Abroad I battle challenges with hope Despite the nightly toil and days alone, The songs of poetry to soothe my soul The world of words to make me whole once more. Left I the motherland four years ago
I want to float away, on the wings of butterflies, as they whisper the secrets the wind howls to them. I want to tie a string around the moon, and swing across the ocean, to worlds I never imagined,
When I die I want to be a tree, That may seem like a weird thing to be,
Sometimes, I get tired of white men on screens I get tired of being told to care about what they believe I get tired, of no one listening My voice is loud How do they so easily turn the dial down
Here's to the New Year For one filled with hope Where we conquer the fear
An overwhelming year I graduate highschool then I enter college, indescribable fear I'm leaving my dear friends behind as I encounter new ones All these thoughts invade my mind, art in my head, the Renaissance
I find myself lost as if I fell from a peak The mountain I stand on is no more Tumbling down a sea of diamonds – all unique Part of an avalanche, a moving floor
There was a time where ive been thought it all, Up and down the streets were graffiti up the wall, On my own from the age of five, Some way some how i had to find a way to survive,
My walls are coming down It’s inevitably happening Not all at once, like Jericho, Rather brick by brick Chip by chip Plink, Plink--I hear the echo In my soul I feel brand new
As a little boy, I was brought upon this world In my mind, the thoughts that churned A wise child, I process what I'd learned Like a child, my imagination swirled What wonders of art, my thoughts unfurled
Biting my nails, anticipating to turn the page. gazing at the final period, that concludes my young age. As my new chapter begins, i can only cry. reminiscing on the memories,
The flowers bloom in the spring with new life, We say goodbye to winter days and night, And with that you were gone in my strife, But the spring sun gives life a new light,
I was born into a world Where people judge. A world where people can't Really ever be themselves. And those who are different, Are prosecuted with no regard. The trials happen so fast, I can't keep up.