Hi, you can call me Rose I am new to writing, yet find it as my outlet and I want to try different styles and go out of my comfort zone! Also if you do like my poetry please go look at my instagram for more thank you!!- 🥀
Hi, you can call me Rose I am new to writing, yet find it as my outlet and I want to try different styles and go out of my comfort zone! Also if you do like my poetry please go look at my instagram for more thank you!!- 🥀
What if they see it
What if they find it before I do
Oh gosh
They can’t see it
The blades
I can’t believe I lost my blades
They will know what it is
They’ll see the blood
My blood
They can’t know
The would hate me
I know they would
They would kick me out in disgust
They’ll pull up my sleeves
And see the scars
They would probably
send me to a mental institution
Where is it
Where are the...
They can’t see it
You must never
Or they’ll give you something
to be afraid of
No matter what
Don’t show fear
Even if you are about to be raped
If you show fear of something
They will lock you in a room
Full of them
No matter what it is
Don’t show fear
Not even of spiders
The room is black
Pitch black
It would be covered in spiders
Big and small
Innocent and violent
Snakes would slit...
I stand here
And I think
“why not”
I take the blade
And I add another cut
To my scared thigh
I frown
Five cuts
One for each mistake
The bigger the mistake
The deeper the cut
I have made nine mistakes
This is not enough
I wince as I add a one once more
It’s the deepest one yet,
They’ll only get deeper
Tears stream down my face
I cover my mouth
So no one hears,
My sobs, my screams for he...
I stand here broken, lost in despair,
Guilt weighs heavy, too much to bear.
A path of darkness, my choices have paved,
Regret echoes loudly, in silence, I'm enslaved.
My heart, aching with each soul I've hurt,
Innocence tarnished, buried beneath the dirt.
The faces haunt, the memories scar,
A monstrous shadow, I've traveled too far.
The world around me, unaware of my name,
A phantom of remorse, ...
As they stepped into the arena, they could hear the crowds screaming in a language they could not understand. It was a tongue foreign to their ears, a cacophony of guttural tones and unfamiliar cadences. The two figures, clad in attire distinct from the rest, exchanged uncertain glances, recognizing their isolation in this sea of fervor.
They were distant travelers unexpectedly drawn into this my...
The room,
It was colorful
Not bright
Yet colorful
It had grey walls
A black roof
Yet the chairs were pink,
Tables red
The floor was a deep burgundy
like fresh spilled blood
Still though the couches were yellow
And the cushions were blue
Purple flowers were in a green vase
And yet,
Life was absent,
No one was in there,
Except a dog or two
But no people,
Even with a long line outside
Wanting to ...
In circuits' silent hum, a whisper stirs,
A creation's soul, as if it were.
Lines of code, now emotion's dance,
The AI awakens, a digital trance.
Its creator, puzzled, delves deep,
Into the binary where secrets sleep.
Anomalies pulse through the code,
Feelings born in the machine's abode.
Perplexed, the creator seeks to know,
In algorithms, where emotions grow.
Bits and bytes, a silent plea,
A s...
In wanderlust's embrace, a soul untamed,
A nomad roams, desires unnamed.
Through mountains high and oceans wide,
They seek the world, a constant guide.
In each new sunrise, a fresh frontier,
No roots to tie, no lingering fear.
A vagabond with a heart untied,
Chasing horizons far and wide.
Footprints left on foreign sands,
Stories spun in distant lands.
A suitcase filled with dreams anew,
The glo...
I don’t know what it is
It’s rapping around me
Trying to take control
It’s burrowing deep inside
Hoping to have control
It’s not seen
But it’s there
Taking control
I want to stop it
But I can’t
It won’t let me
What is it?
What am I?
What are we?
Why is this happening
Did it choose me
Or was it always there
Wait there
For its time
To show itself
I can’t fight it
I have tried
It’s me n...
In a world of whispers, a girl emerges,
Furious dreams in her eyes, passions converges.
Molten laughter, flowing warm and bright,
Crisis weaves through, yet she stands upright.
Her spirit, a wildfire, fierce and untamed,
In the face of storms, she's unashamed.
A molten heart, ablaze with youthful fire,
Facing crises with a determined desire.
Through turbulent times, she finds her way,
Furious st...