Life is ..Life is …
Life is the space between your ears,
Life is the song that no one hears,
Life is the place that only you know,
Life is the grass growing through snow,
Life is the touch of a lover's hand,
Life is a castle melting in sand,
Life is the laugh that's stuck in your throat
Life is a poem that god wrote
Life is the shiver on a warm night,
Life is like death, only not quite.
LifeLife is quite simple,Life6 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
but we humans insist on
LifeIve seen the world with these two eyes.Life8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A movie played inside my mind.
Ive traveled the seas in half the time
Without ever leaving home.
Ive spread my wings but didnt fly
Ive touched heaven, but I didnt die
Had the chance to ask God why
Without ever receiving an answer.
Ive count the stars and made to ten
Lost track and had to start again.
People laughed, but thats how we make friends
Without ever knowing their name.
Ive loved completely and watched them leave
I tell the storysome dont believe
Let them go or did you flee?
Without seeing what tomorrow brings.
Ive cried like I would never smile
Walked in darkness for half a mile
Saw the sun in the distance for a small while
Without ever feeling its rays.
Ive walked the beachestasted the breeze
There was a time that Ive felt free.
Touched my soul and let life be
Without any regrets to hold.
Ive laughed until I could not breathe
Gasped for air a
LifeLife,Life8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what is it?
Its been said,
and it hurts.
The ones that lost a parent,
there heart was torn away....
What is she to do?
The one that changed to home schooling...
She has problems with friends.
Now she cant find any......
The one who's friends are now doing drugs,
There losing close friends......
They change to,
smoking and alcohol
The one that is alone most of the time.
He is only known mostly threw the net....
Other than that he's really unknown....
What's he to do?
The one that almost died.....
I don't have to say any more with this one.
They are in so much pain,
it hurts to think on.
i guess the question is.....
Why all this.
Will it end......
Will I or they live,
to see an other day?
Its way to hard!!!
It seems we are waiting to die.
Why, you ask your self,
the tear roles down your face.
Looking at the ground,
you never knew what you missed
Life is...Sometimes I wonder: what am I?Life is...6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I look at the stars and feel very small;
just a tiny consciousness.
But if I were as tall as a planet,
I would still be short in comparison to the universe.
I see a person twice my size
and I feel weak and fragile.
But if I were strong and powerful,
I would still not be invincible.
I see a painting by the hand of a genius,
and I feel inexperienced and ignorant.
But if I were the greatest artist alive,
it would not make me love what I do any more or less.
I see blood, running from the wound of another,
and I feel a chilling fear from deep within.
But if I walked this earth with bravery,
it would not make things less dangerous.
I see a baby, innocent and naive,
and I feel cynical and jaded.
But if I saw through untainted eyes all my life,
it would not make the world a better place.
I see a raindrop, tear of the sky,
and I feel ugly and unsightly.
But if I were as beautiful as rain,
it would not make me crystal clear inside.
There are children with cancer,
LifeMy heart is falling,Life10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Knees are shaking,
Eyes are wondering,
Mind is crawling,
Back of the line just like always,
No ones cares,
My eyes are bawling,
Life can bring sadness, joy, or pain,
But all i know is that it can stain,
Stain your heart and stain your soul,
Can change your idea of all you know.
The Truth to LifeDo we have a purpose, is a question one will often askThe Truth to Life10 years ago in Open More Like This
Is there a higher power out there, some greater task
The truth will hurt many, not only a few
People have a hard time dealing with that which is true
There is nothing greater that watches your back
Deal with it, stop crying and build your own stack
You are responsible for the life that you lead
It is not someone else's fault when you don't get what you need
If one wants the stars, they must be grabbed by one's own hand
Nothing in life is freely given there is no promised land
So the question remains, why are we here
For those without faith, the answer is painfully clear
We live only for today and if we are lucky the morrow
To us there is no afterlife, but that brings us no sorrow
Self improvement is our main goal and it starts in the here and now
We refuse to be filled with illusions of grandeur and get fat off them like a cow
The best of us seek improvement in every area we can
Without the proper balance of self there can be no co
my lifePeople don't want me to be me,my life9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so they force me to be the person they want to see.
they don't see that their effect was reversed
or that my breaking point has been traversed.
I feel as though my mind is slowly being erraticated
and my once strong body painfully mutilated.
because of my affiliations,
i have suffered through many tribulations.
I want to just lay down and die
and let my soul drift towards the sky.
but i know it's not my time quite yet,
for i still have goals that need to be met.
So until i finish my final task,
a little peace is all i ask.
i do not wish to cause any strife,
i just want you to get out of MY LIFE!!!
for life.i am a skyscraper;for life.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a gardener; flea-beds on my back.
inside the air-o-planes
they're reaching for
it's mad, it's joy.
it's love, it's wonder.
it's blue, it's blind
and i think-
we all know,
who's in the right
and who's the wrong.
but i will sit here and keep singing,
till the whole world sings along.
and the rat-a-tap-tap
of hands holding hands
will be our marching tune.
can you imagine yesterday?
draped in paint and named tomorrow?
you are the most
beautiful thing i've ever seen-
i want to spend all
my todays with you.
there is cotton candy
inside the hills and flowerbeds
but in my heart i found
the best treasure
the world could ever know.
and i love you because
you let me keep living.
i'd write a thousand songs for you.
and maybe you're not always pretty-
sometimes you're bruised,
but i'd say we make
a pretty good pair.
LifeLifeLife9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
What is life?
I don't know.
Life is just…life.
It starts, and it ends.
But what is it like?
It's not like time. Time cannot be stopped. Life can.
Yet, it's like a river. Rivers can be controlled. Life can be controlled.
So is life like a river? Nah.
It's not like a river, and it's not like time…
What is life? What is it like?
Well, I'd say…
Life is whatever you want it to be. Good or bad.
No one else can make you change how your life is except you.
The question now is…
What DO you want it to be?
It's your choice. Make it a good one.
Life...Look around you; this worlds a mess.Life...5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Cause life is a whore; whos slipping out of her black dress.
She'll fuck you over and spit you out;
so hold on tight and- find something you can care about.
Life's a bitch, and I'm sure you know it;
Everyday there's a million little ways she'll show it.
She'll stick her nose up at starving kids.
And offer up people to the highest bids.
She'll scoff at families in broken homes,
and laugh at the pitfalls in the paths we roam.
Yeah life is a sadist; she loves our pain.
She runs through the warzones,And dances in the crimson rain.
She feeds on anguish; and she'll drink up our tears.
Loves to layer her abuse, into our darkest fears.
If the Earth is the 'mother', and Time plays 'dad';
Then life is the daughter that they both wish they never had.
We treat her like shit, and we throw her away;
then somehow wonder how she got this way.
Life is in pain, her beauty blemished by madness.
Holding to flickering joy while engulfed by sadness.
Even when she hurts y
AmandoiMuguri veștejiți îmi cad alene în păru-mi moale,Amandoi5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bucle se-mpletesc pe umeri, cer noros, zâmbete goale,
Cruci pe dealul dinspre tine îmi umbresc poteca strâmtă,
Ciori parcă din cer grămadă stau de veghe-n poarta sfântă.
Toate câte le zărești în vechea grădină mută,
Ordinare pietre reci doar ascultă și ascultă...
Încordat în dorul strașnic noaptea vine; și te fură
Gândurile, lacrimile, fericirea ta nocturnă.
Plamadești în palme-ți grele plumb de ieri,plumb de azi.
E un sâmbure amar `conjurat de-un damf de brazi.
Te-ai minți singur cu clipa adunând roua din stele
Și-ai văzut cum mor pe rând,ai fost păcălit de iele.
Lasă totul să se ducă, varsă răul în izvoare,
Sad Poem No. 2Being human,Sad Poem No. 29 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we all make mistakes,
some more than others,
faith begins to break,
the ones you trusted most,
just bring you more pain,
cruel and unfeeling,
life will never be the same,
the unending cycle,
starting from a stab,
leaves a wound bleeding,
Hate, hate, hateI hate having to speak to youHate, hate, hate8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But I hate when you ignore
I hate when you don't return my emails
And I hate when you don't call
I hate the way you avoid my eyes
When I'm trying to look into yours
And I hate what you say behind my back
And all the trouble that you cause
I hate the dot to dot acne just above your nose
And I hate your nearly-a-monobrow too
I hate the way you're so selfish
And how it always has to be about you
But mostly I hate that none of this is true
And the fact that I hate myself
For not being to hate you
SadRight now I sit and watch as sadness shows from more then one friend. I try to let myself be cheerful, but sadness spreads through me like a disease. Sad is what I feel when you are sad, it's what I feel because you feel the sadness through and through. I feel sad that I cannot help you. I feel as though I'm not a true friend. True friends should be able to fix things like this. To cheer you up even when you're hurting. I don't expect you to show me a smiling mask. I don't expect you to cheer up just for my benefit. I won't ask you to change just for me. I will hope and pray that soon, someday, your days will become brighter, happier. Like you once were. Happiness is what I wish for you. Both of you. Sadness is the disease that hurts, happiness is the only cure now. But where can you find the sun on a cloudy day? Try not to hurt, try not to be sad, but never show me a fake happiness. For there is no clear blue sky on a rainy day.Sad8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
MusicIt comes from the soulMusic4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not something you learn
Something you just know.
No matter where you're at
It's everything you are
And sometimes all you have.
At times the world is cold
Life beats you way down
With nothing left to hold.
But you always know
That no matter what
It will carry you home.
HappyYou don't have to be happy to read thisHappy7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You don't have to be happy to smile
So ask someone
Are you happy?
Give them a hug
No matter their mood
Tell them you love them
Even if you don't
Spread the happiness
The feeling of being cared for
Spread the love
To even your worst enemies
No matter who they are
They still need to be loved
Go out there and give some hugs
Give a real smile
Say a few kind words
Just spread the happy
Naivo.Naivo.7 years ago in General More Like This
Nu te mai uita la mine ca la un pahar spart, nu sunt trasparenta si nici goala si nici atat de fragila.
Ea: Cioc, cioc.
El: Ce dracu` faci?
Ea: Caut sa intru la tine.
El: Asta e pieptul meu, bai, nu usa.
Rade simpatic. Rade cu juma` de gura. Ii aluneca usor zambetul.
Ea: Stii stii stii uhm..
El, vadit enervat: Iar te balbai, o faci des in ultima vreme. Inceteaza si spune ce vrei.
Ea: A, nimic important, ma gandeam ca vrei sa stii ca te iubesc.
El, dand ochii peste cap si luandu-o in brate: Stiu, mai, mi-o tot spui.
Ea: Si tu n-o simti.
Aduna florile din curte, ca un copil. I le duce razand primavaratic, cu raze moi de soare.
Ea: Uuuuite, ce frumos au inflorit!
El, plictisit: Da, draga, niste flori Puteai sa le lasi acolo, acuma o sa se usuce pe masa, haha, ce rost are sa le culegi?
Ea: Dar, dar, dar Nu-ti plac? Au crescut asa cum crestem noi de cand ne iubim.
El, aruncandu-i florile d
CeaiCeaiCeai6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
de ce viaţa, cu vrute
şi nevrute, ne-nconjoară-n
flori ţesute strâmb, de-a-ndoaselea,
în carnea ochilor din suflet?
de ce curge lacrima-ţi
ţi le-înfigi adânc
în umerii palizi şi goi,
crezând că viaţa
suflă-n sânge-un leac
pe care-l cumperi
...însă tu-ţi tai
singură răni şi-ţi faci
adâncituri în piele, numai pentru a simţi
că încă mai respiri, că degetele tale mişcă
în tandem cu firele de praf din suflet...
şi dansezi, agăţându-te
de lumina becului,
din ceai de iarnă;
picură cu lacrimi dulci,
nu mai simţi durerea-n
That's LifeThat's Life10 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Like sheep in a field.
We all want to be the same.
Because at the end of the day,
Life's a copycat game.
We must all be thin.
Straight hair, teeth white.
What if I don't beleive it.
I think your rules are shite.
So what if I'm different?
Not a brick in the wall.
So what if my clothes are wrong.
And my hands are not small.
People spend their lifes,
Beleiving labels and books.
Don't care about inner beauty.
Only care about looks.
And when it's all over.
And you go to your place.
History won't remeber you.
For joining the fashion race.
Oare ai sa citesti macar?te-ai intrebat vreodata de ce esti aici? De ce te-ai nascut ? Care e rolul tau sau daca ai asa ceva? da, poate ca da, sunt sigura ca da.. si ? ce-ai « vazut » ? nu, nu, lasa, nu te mai intreb.. mi-e frica sa-ti aud raspunsul poate am auzit deja prea multe, multe si dezamagitoare sau doar triste sau dezamagitoare SI triste crezi ca lumea e pentru tine ? trist sau crezi ca nu contezi ? gresesti, ahh si cat gresestiOare ai sa citesti macar?7 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
tu, mic pion, aparent insignificanta fiinta pentru lume, poate fara niciun rol, poate fara nimic deosebit de oferit, nimic special, om banal cazut in mizerie si complacere, tu, cu aroma de minciuna pe buzele, cu bine in sange, dar cu rau in minte, tu, confuz si pierdut, fara drum si fara viata, carcasa goala de suflet ce-ai ajuns, dar plina de « valorile » societatii in care mori in fiecare zi, tu, da, tu tu esti cel ce va schimba lumea ! Trist, nu ? poate da, dar NU pentru ca tu poti, n
SacadatTe-am pierdut într-o pată de ploaie uscată.Sacadat6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Borduri trec, cadenţa-i uşor sacadată,
frunze-n pantofi împiedic deodată...
e toamnă şi-n suflet mă simt demodată.
Vânt se încurcă în crengi de pe-acum.
Calc un trotuar, calc iubirea în scrum,
tac mâlc în gânduri, adorm calmă-n fum...
a ta tăcere-mi ţine frig azi oricum.
Plapumă caldă mi-ar fi-al tău cuvânt...
tu, să scoţi soare din negrul mormânt,
tu, să schimbi noaptea în zi, tot crescând,
tu!... m-am trezit dintr-un vis fumegând.
I love youI love you.I love you11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That is my truth.
Do I understand it? No!
I don't even know if I could live up to it.
I love you.
You will ask: How much?
Is it really necessary to tell
Suddenly, you've become everything.
You'll then ask:
What is "true?"
That's fine, I'll tell you
is to feel you,
that I take you inside me
that I lose you and I don't have you,
it's to feel that I forget you and I cry and sigh
it's to know that you are not mine,
and to know you never will be.
It's to miss you and go crazy without seeing you,
without speaking to you,
without kissing you.
It's to touch your skin, your lips, your fingers.
It's wanting to feel myself inside you, deep inside you.
It's talking to myself, alone, about you...
I love you.
What else could I tell you?
I love you, I want you, I need you.
And to finish, you can ask (once again):
But that, you will never know.
Poezie 39 - Aura ureiVino la mine, in lumea uitariiPoezie 39 - Aura urei8 years ago in Open More Like This
Impreuna, sa ne dedicam destramarii.
Sa traim la plus si minus infinit
Utopia unui pahar de cristal ciobit.
Vino, sa fim prea banali pentru aceasta viata,
Hai sa le radem in fata.
De ce n-ar fi numai infernul etern,
Transifgurand raiul intr-un simplu concept post-modern?
Hai sa nu mai visam, hai sa facem ceva.
Mi-e dor de tine, haide altundeva.
Vino sa fim un soare si-o luna,
Vino sa traim o vesnica, superba minciuna.
Te rog, haide sa ne privim unul prin ochii celuilalt,
Sa ne recuperam mandria din asfalt
Sunt eu oare ninsa doar de-ntamplare,
Nebuna, te tot implor sa-mi dai crezare?
Vino la mine in lumea inca nezidita,
Haide s-o facem sa devina nesfarsita.
De ce ne-am limita la un simplu segment de dreapta?
Nu pleca, mai asteapta!
Destinul sa nu-l mai stim, sa nu-l mai hotaram,
Vino la mine sa ne uram!
Haide sa credem doar in dimensiuni inventate de noi,
Vino sa aruncam timpul la gunoi!
Spatiul sa-l masuram la secunda,
Pamantul sa nu se mai invarta!