Poems - Creativity in Words

Red gem colors the morning sky

The many eyed dark blanket; shaded

Pencil tipped gang
of birds fly

The memories of nightmares; faded

Birds glide
beautifully, through the air

The melody echoing
in the atmosphere

Do our eyes deserve a glance at this lair?

For, the morning, a reply to an angel’s prayer

The early chant of an enchanting hymn

Like a voice to an
artists paint

No doubt, this is a sketch by Him

But why do other mornings look faint?

Nothing ever works out,
as you want it to be.
But I want you to know,
you mean much to me.

When things went wrong,
you made me smile.
When I need help,
you will be here for a while.

When I was crying,
you stood next to me.
When I was hiding,
you made me feel free.

When I was down,
you brought me up.
I like the way you are,
don’t want it to stop.

We can talk for hours,
about nothing at all.
Thank you for being my friend,
I won’t let you fall.

As I sit here,
thinking of you.
I feal no fear,
you love me too.

I close my eyes,
and recall,
I tossed the dice,
and survived the fall.

If you were here,
I’d wrap you in my arms.
My feelings are sincere.
I’ve fallen for your charms.

I taste your lips,
I feel you shiver,
My hands are on your hips,
We float away on a river.

You make me laugh, you make my cry.
You push me away, but you never say goodbye.

You make me sing and you make me swear.
You act ignorant, but you really do care.

I die often, but everytime I revive.
I thank you, I’ve never felt so alive.

I think about you so much,
so many times I wish you were here.
Wanting you to give me wise words,
so I can let go of my fear.

I hear the others talking,
losing my own, is what I see.
Back into my shelf,
I don’t want to be me.

I want to be your ‘little girl’,
to hear you say my name.
Wanting to show you everything,
or to see what I became.

I want to be happy with who we are and what we have,
but it doesn’t matter anymore.
I learned to be silent about things,
now I’m disliked therefor.

I guess I’m terrible,
sometimes I hate myself for all I do.
But I know you will stand behind me,
dad, I really do miss you!

Torn by my own feelings,
I crawl between the narrowing walls of desperation.
Feeling the heat of the ceilings,
I give up and cry out in frustration.

Losing myself in this war,
I’m looking for a place to hide.
Trying to remember who we are,
I’m attempting to recall the moment I died.

Messing up my remaining common sense,
I’m figuring out what to do.
Approaching the end without any defense,
I want you to know my last thoughts will be of you.

I’m trapped in your arms.
I’m lost in your eyes.
I’ve been taken hostage by your lips.
I’m hushed to sleep by your voice.

You’re there but I don’t see you.
You’re hiding inside yourself and I can’t get through.
I’m trying to get you out,
still not understanding what this is all about.

I will save you no matter what it takes.
I won’t give up untill your wall breaks.
I’ll shelter you, you’re safe with me.
Let it all go, let your feelings free.

You can hide in my arms.
You can drown in my eyes.
I can stop the time with my lips.
I can make you forget the world with my voice.

Fatigue numbs my body,
desperation conquers my mind.
My feelings are cheap and shoddy,
Wish I could leave it all behind…

Tired of waiting.
Waiting for you.
Got myself hating,
whatever I do.

I’ve done my best,
I’ve done all I could.
Apparently, I’m not up to the test.
Lets end this for good.

However, words are words,
and feelings are feelings.
They are like birds,
they both have different dealings.

It’s my strength,
it’s my weakness.
I wish I could,
but I can’t,
give up.

You’re still on my wall,
in my thoughts everyday.
Like to speak to you again,
knowing that day will come in some way.

It’s even harder these days,
with all those joyous faces around me.
I’d like to know what you’re thinking,
is there something you want me to see?

Everyone makes mistakes,
even I do, I have to admit.
But I will keep the promis I made,
even if you can’t remember it.

I will see you in the future,
love to talk to you someday!
You will always be there in my past,
you will never fade away.

Thank you for being there.
Thank you for treating me fair.

You are very good company,
and I hope you think the same of me.

I feel like I’ve got a lot of luck.
I’m feeling fireflies in my stomach.

I think I love you,
but I’m not sure if you let me to…