41. O Fear
in Fear Poems
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the vanity,
blindfolded me from every reality.
in Fear Poems
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the vanity,
blindfolded me from every reality.
Thank you, Eric. Yes, fear usually keeps us away from our desires. It makes us doubt our own ability, and we spend our whole life thinking that we are not good enough, but the moment we...
in Anger Poems
You are blind.
You can never see
All the anger built up in me.
I hated life,
I can totally relate. My whole life I thought my parents were in love and that we were a happy family, minus some flaws. But last year, I found out the truth. My parents have been married for...
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in Change Poems
My life is changing.
The life that I've had,
It's changing forever,
But no need to be sad.
Nice thoughts in your poem, Dana.
It is amazing the influence that so many people end up having on us during our life journey.
I just wish I could break down,
let it all out, finally be found.
I'm tired of hiding from what hurts;
A very, very nice poem. Thanks for writing and sharing. Sometimes emotions get buried in the heart and refuse to come out. You remain unaware of these buried emotions whether it's pain, hurt,...
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I want to be brave.
I want to be smart.
I want to be saved.
I want a new start.
in Ocean Poems
The waves whisper to me, calling me to the soft sand.
The water sweeps over my feet, surrounding where I stand.
The breeze caresses my face, whips my hair.
It's all I feel when I'm watching the ocean, the beautiful sea. But something else I never saw was that it could be more beautiful if there wasn't any pollution around .
I am like everyone else
I wonder why no one understands me
I hear the whispers
I hear 'em laugh
I know the feeling. I have been bullied for having a crush on people when I didn't. It happened for almost a year. I thought the next year it will be fine, but they started to bully me again...
in Ocean Poems
ever changing, constant
rhythmic and random
silence, full of sound
like cold water
I too grew up on the coast in Ireland. The Atlantic energizes and grounds me. I feel at peace on the shore like nowhere else on Earth. I live in Cumbria now where I can reach the coast easily...
in Anger Poems
Standing in self-hatred,
drowning in my tears.
Looking back on my life,
what I've been through the past 18 years.
This poem deeply touched me, because I can completely relate to it. I have always lived in my brother's shadow, and most times, I wonder if my mom ever even cares or listens to me. This poem,...
in Anger Poems
Where were you when the tears fell?
When the blood began to flow?
Where were you when I was scared?
When all my skies were gray
in Fall Poems
Misty mornings, frosted lawns
The wind is blowing a winter's song.
Changing colors of the leaves,
Very good. It brings me back to my childhood days when I would know that Autumn was on the way. The colors, the harvest, the year-end holidays and the coolness of the nights and early...
in Inspirational Poems by Teens
I used to be that girl,
The one who hid in the shadows,
The one who hid her face from others,
The one who drowned in her tears.
I had a similar childhood in which many rejected my company. As I grew up, I identified my skills and I could draw the attention of others. My teachers were helpful in this regard. I feel...
She is happy and friendly,
People say every day.
Shy but happy,
And loving, they say.
My name is Cherzel. I'm turning 18 this year. I have been suffering with depression and anxiety for four years now - ever since my childhood best friend back-stabbed my family and my dad got...
in Meaningful Poems
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as she listens.
I am someone who will tell you what you mean to her on a dime.
I am someone who is nice and caring, whose shadow glistens.
I had a professor in college tell me...there are two types of people in the world: the French-fry droppers and the French-fry picker-uppers. You and I, my dear, we are the picker-uppers. We...
in Feelings Poems by Teens
A rainbow
Colours in the sky
Sunlight
Reflection in the window
This poem actually is really "deep" it almost outlines the order of life and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I enjoy many of your poems, but this only actually made me stop and gave me a new...
I am a poet writing about my pain.
I am person recovering and trying to gain.
I am your daughter who is trying to learn.
I am your sister who is starting to turn.
I am constantly made fun if and called emo because when I was 12 I tried to hang myself and I used to cut and have scars all up my arms. I was only depressed because my dad and I were close...
I have known a million people
But never like you
Many of my friends are special
But I still don't have a clue
This poem touches my heart, I feel as though this is the meaning of my life. #veryproudofmyfriends
in School Poems
Untitled - that's me.
I have a name, but it's never used.
I have a mind, but like the rest of me...it's confused
in Anger Poems
You lost me years ago
And so I let go
You are my sickness that slowly seeps in my brain with each spoken word
A disease that spreads throughout my body...
I would enfold the author of such razor sharp words dropping from such deep wounds, let it all out. It feels so raw this is not created but experienced. Break the ties, heal the wounds. I...
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