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Written by laura mac
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Monday, 04 June 2007 |
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Written by lauren
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Friday, 01 June 2007 |
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One on one
but never alone
I keep your demons at bay,
or so you say as you inject me
straight to the brain
and next
I'll seep to the heart.
One dose of me
and you're a mess of the floor.
I allow you to
forget your memories
and abandon destiny's
clever attempt at contentment.
I am the forgotten side effects
that can bring you to your knees
with a hint of heartbreak and
steal from you your tears
in exchange for splitting headache.
I will always cause dependency
as you slur your words
and forget what it's like to sleep.
I know you'll think of me
when this world forgets you
again and again, as I sink my claws in
to your flesh.
Your body is just a mingled mess
of what could have been right,
and of what trafficked
through thick and thin
to get to this place
where you thought you'd fit in.
(Cue your apathetic withdrawal.)
So now
as a twisted assortment of tangled veins
of which are infected
by what my love brings,
you continue to take me.
All that's left
is to close your eyes to dream
of our hideous nightmares;
why can't you see
that this is what you get
when you think you need me.
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Written by Connie Boughton
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Friday, 01 June 2007 |
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Written by Marcea Brown
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Friday, 01 June 2007 |
An almost empty canvas,
revealing one beautiful mark
of imperfection, reflecting on
a passion, once fulfilled,
now barren.
An almost empty canvas,
in need of a skillful hand
with an pure concept of the beauty
that is, at present, flawed.
An almost empty canvas,
wishing earnestly for the ability
to offer more inspiration,
to be more insightful.
An almost empty canvas,
hardly aware that the easel
it leans upon leans back
in equal longing.
An almost empty canvas,
now recognizing the artist’s silent strokes.
The temptation of being filled once again
removes the desire to minimize.
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Written by tera
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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You make me weak just being around you I can't breath,I'm sufficated by your lies,by your deciet.How can you be so cold when all I want is to love you. You tell me words that do not exist,that make me sick,make it so I'm in a constant state of confusion.Why can't you just be real for once?why wont you let me in?Your talk is cheap,your heart is weak and it's becoming easier to hate you,but thats what you wanted all along isn't it.Please understand that I'm giving up, it is clear to me that this is a lost cause.Now I just need my heart to believe that.... |
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Written by Tiffany
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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I watch me life crumble at your feet
and theres nothing i can do to stop it.
I watch you take everything i ever had
and throw it in my face.
why do this to me?
why do you torment me so?
why tell me lies that could break my heart to pieces.
why me?
even after you fucked up my life i still love you more than ever,
but when im gone you'll remember all the fucked up shit you put me through
and maybe you'll realize that if it wasn't for you
i might not be who i am today...
but until then i might as well be six feet under
that way your lies wont hurt me anymore...
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Written by Desirae
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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Rope burns leave red marks of your perverted heart.
You peel yourself off of her but she's still on your skin.
She watches you watch her,
it's a competition who will win?
You blick once and she infallably knows she's ruptured something under your skin.
Here we go again.
You're pressed together, bonded by sin.
It's her tongue your taste buds have missed.
Don't think twice.
You feel your soul become whole as you swallow what her body holds.
Drink up before she vanishes and you wished she was near.
You tell her all your secrets little whispers in her ear.
She's your raison d'être, she's what keeps you here.
You tremble when she touches you.
Your heads spins with every kiss.
She's making sure you never foget her
and everything that is this.
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Written by Jordan Hicks
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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So while ur out there holding on im tryin to let you go.
Your killin me softly with the words you speak.
Rolling off the lips that i have to taste.
Why you have to go and be like that?
I know im not the best person but you did me wrong.
Why am I sitting here trippin over you?
Im better off by myself , but the vision of you clouds my head.
Oh I know I had to release myslef but the pain is too hard to take.
So while your out there having your fun im sittin here wonderin
what went wrong for you to go behind my back and holla at my
friend.
Gurl you had to mess up again.
You had to be the perfect mistake.
You took my heart once more and crushed it in your hands.
Every ounce of love belonged to you.
So while you play games im in the dark hiding my tears.
I use to see my whole life in front of me when I looked at you
but now I know that I was holdin on to false hope.
One day your gonna need me and i'll be gone with a smile on my
face.
It doesn't hurt as much the second time around bc I know your
state of mind.
SO while your cryin the tears that ive over come I'll be sayin to
you my love is gone.
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Written by Mike
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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To be honest I never knew who I worte this for until a few years later down the road in life. It's pretty easy to understand. I hope you all enjoy it.
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Written by Deanna
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Thursday, 31 May 2007 |
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these are some poems i wrote in my free time =]
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