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I'm tired of people being so ugly inside but put a fake smile on their face. I'm tired of the social media rat race to prove to everyone you're so fucking great.
But what am I focusing on? I am only here for a short amount of time; then I am gone… Gone with the wind, wrestling the trees, making crisp air for us to breath.
If You Know Thyself then you know the world Motivated by madness and driven by desire, dive into the pool of passion and swim deep as you can. If You Know Thyself
Can you see Oh’ Can you see What are you looking at What do you see Can you see Oh’ Can you see What are you thinking What do you see Can you see Oh’ Can you see What’s happening right now What do you see Can you see Can you see What do you see Lo
There is a man of in(decision) Or not that it is that He is a man with (one) vision He has but one goal He is always decent on the (test)
When having no one by your side...Walk Alone When you see dreams with open eyes...Walk Alone When you have a vision of a beautiful life...Walk Alone When no one understands, no one supports... Walk Alone
Love can be very expensive, so save your money up. A bitter sweet combination like lemon and honey stuff Never ever forget about the prize Focus from the moment you begin
Sitting in a black hole Surrounded by own warmth A single light That may or may not be mine A distraction An object Hundreds of objects Various different kinds Which should I choose
My mind was not quite right, my thoughts would give me a fright, grabbed me a journal, made the thoughts external, and now I'm feeling alright.
It's easy to paint, they say It's easy to draw, paint, and sketch without thinking Thinking about nothing Nothing that turns into, perhaps Something? It's not as easy as you think
Going to school, 12 years and I'm done. All my 8 classes, demanding attention. I use my car to drive there, it could use new suspension. All that car maintenance, demands such attention.
New Year, New Breath Goals and Dreams, How to Achieve them? Work Hard, Study Harder Give up on All of It New Year, New Breath Missions and Drives, I Will get Through Hustle until it's Done
I try to focus, but im just too hopeless 8 planets in the universe, I'm on the coldest The things that complete us, seem to leave us broken i got distracted from success
1. Toss aside your signs and pick up your gait2. The line is long for those pleading for gain3. Yet grit can’t be defeated by mere hate
I’m 60% water Every cell in my body is living For that intricate H2O I persevere to stretch My ambitions To be boundless Like the water That sneaks and slides
Square the times of the addition The number of times the square negated For times square is in a crowded circle Where the time ticks are expatiated
no knife to my chest no slit to my wrists yes life is a bitch but i still put up with all of life's bullshit it may push me to the side, stomp on me make me cry. rip me off the wall then laugh at it all, like a
Bullets fly and music blares at the moon 6 at night. Essay, study, skip the bed,
Knowledge fills me and leaves me uplifted, it's taken me to heights that I could never have predicted, changed my life for the better. My priorities have shifted, showed me ways to heal my heart scars where pain was inflicted.
focus focus focus wasting time in a book mind escaping once again focus focus focus
From my moment of creation I had a determination
Broken people,Lost and delirious.Where to go from here?Their empty, colorless eyes look at me,Begging for relief.For sympathy.I am continually saddened by their state,
Don't worry. You shouldn't do that. Just close your eyes. Close your eyes and forget about everything. Forget about pain. Forget about your troubles.
I believed it was good to care, But I didn't know there was a limit, Everytime there was bad, I tried to be strong like a bear, Caring too much is overwhelming, and now I believe it,
this void, this emptyness inside. what'd you expect of me? i'm an empty vessel with out a soul.
Stop, Constant struggle to ignore the harsh words, drama and hate fill the halls,
Stop Take a second look at me What do you see? Is it obvious to the naked I who I am? Maybe? No Pay close attention What am I wearing? Trendy right? What's in my hand?
Point your finger at Me, For I am the only target to see. I was blind And I was naive. I didn't see How I affected you, Or how I affected Me. But time has passed,
One of the most beautiful of things The Morning crisp still and allowing Never in the day are we granted a clear slate like the slate delivered to our minds
Count the stars illuminating Vermont’s mystic forests On a late night in June Count the notes the chickadees exchange there Slightly out of tune Count the buttons you’ve collected in an old shoe box
ADD IS NOT THE SUM OF ME
Lively, smiling I once use to be, Before a thing hit me called reality What was that? You don’t like what you see? That’s alright, I’ll change profusely. Oh, not to your interests either?
Clickity clackity whirrrrrrr zip zap Whispering chatter head starts to hurt Squeakity squakity crickity crack Musical distraction focus is blurred
Losing focus is easy to do. I could sit here, and testify to you. But instead let's take a turn, and kill these distractions. You see, I'm a becoming senior, proud and all, but I can't say I'm ready for next fall...
I’ll stay up hours to burn up the midnight fuel within my core and drown out the nerved voice inside that is never content. Like breaking a fever, I either run it rampant, or it will run me dry.
Our poor forsaken generation Focus...focus....focus Man if I don't blow this it's like I can't focus Feeling like I'm choking....but I know if I'm not blowing this