Idea of BeautyTrue beauty is in the way she laughsIdea of Beauty1 week ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
True beauty is in her eyes
True beauty is how she acts
True beauty is inside
True beauty is unseen
True beauty is only felt
True beauty is not mean
True beauty is herself
True beauty can't be cruel
True beauty is bare
True beauty within you
True beauty is always there
True Beauty can't be covered with makeup
True beauty means true love
True beauty can't be baked up
True beauty is the flight of a dove
True beauty has no flaws
For True beauty is all that matters after all.
Nightmarish DollShe trembles & weeps for someone to morn her for her lost times...Nightmarish Doll4 days ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
She tries to understand why everyone seems to pass her by?
No one glances as the darkness slowly begins to consume her.
Apart of this darkness is dwelling on the other side some could say.
Something that wants to power over her well being.
But no one stops to stare or care to be apart of this shell she calls a body.
This little wind up doll dances for those who treat her like an animal in her cage.
Point & laugh how they cackle over her childish views in such painful ways.
So she waits day after day, as the blood runs cold in her veins waiting....
Hoping someone who could save her from this nightmare...but all she has is herself....to blame.
The Music BoxSerenity sat on her bed and listened to the musicThe Music Box2 weeks ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Playing over and over on the music box
It was her most treasured possession
It had been a birthday present to celebrate her tenth birthday
It was a haunting tune and the pink ballerina pirouetted and danced
To the tune and the music box play on and on
Serenity was now 35 and had lived here for 10 years
She had been engaged to Steve
They had first dated at the school prom
Just after her 16th birthday
They had gone on holiday to Spain and Cyprus
Bought a home together
And soon they would be married
But one night he found Steve in bed with her sister Sapphire
She had screamed at both of them
She screamed so much that she passed out with nausea
She was taken to hospital and stayed over a few nights
When she returned home he had moved out
A week later she discovered he was staying with Her
They both laughed at her and shouted "poor Serenity"
One night soon after she took an overdose of sleeping pills
Her mother found her slumped over her bed
Haunt Me KindlyMy body may be goneHaunt Me Kindly2 weeks ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
But my spirit lives on
The sun will always shine
And you will always be mine
As night follows day
My spirit is here to stay
I will live on in your heart
Until we are once more united
Our loving words once more recited
I will love you always
Long after our earthly days
We will walk with The Lord
Hard times we have endured
But our love will see us through
In Heaven we can start anew