Confliction

I write when I'm mad. Take a guess.

Unfairness
Uncertainty
Don't know what to do

Hatred
Remorse
All about you

Disrespect
And anguish
How do you not feel it too

These are the things
I've learned to be true.

Don't try denying them
I'm quicker than I look
Had to have been better than that
I can read you like a book.

Thought you were different
Suppose I'm mistaken
I must admit
You've got me a bit shaken

If you can do it
Why can't I
Just a bit of fun
Before I die

Congratulations
See what you've done
Should have known
I'd have to be the one to get the gun.

Think, Write, Dream on!

Figure it out

This poem is done in 2 parts, the italicized part, and the regularly typed part. It's two different views. The italicized portions are what I'm feeling, what is being thought, while the normally written part is written as if it is someone on the outside. 2 different points of view if that makes any sense.... If not, you'll see what I mean.

Figure it out

I'm done trying
I can't say anything
I'm closing off

I say something
I hurt someone
Is the truth
Really what is wanted now?
People want
But do they think?

Want the truth
But don't want the words
Want the thought
But don't want the results
Want the knowledge
But not the whole sentence

Words hurt
It's true enough
But those you love
Who love you
Are the only ones
You can trust
To tell you what you don't want to hear
Yet what is needed

Deal with it
Accept it
Take it in
And love those who said
The words to let you know
To make you stronger

Yet striking back
Shouldn't be done
They loved you enough to say
What you needed to hear
Pushing back
Will close them off

Closing off
Hurting too much
Done helping
What more can be done
When I say something
I hurt someone

No more hurting
No more pain
I'm done saying
Just figure it out


Think, Write, Dream on!

True Love

True Love

Trees and bushes dance
As the wind blows
Waves crash on the shore
As the moon wills it so

Tears slip down my face
As I call your name
Shuddering in silence
As them I try to tame

When love comes knocking
At the door
Remember;
True love,
Is worth waiting for.

Think it, write it, dream on!

Always the same

Each time I get upset or feel a little down, I write. I don't think about what I write, I just do. So keep in mind as you read this, it was a spur of the moment. I had a strong emotion and I rode it into this. This isn't a great poem, but it was enough to serve it's purpose, to help me get back into my head, and think about things, keeping me from doing something rash. People often ask how I can always stay so calm, well this is how. Self control is always helpful, but this, writing, it expresses how I feel in a way that doesn't have to be understandable, because it's all my own.

Always the Same

Each day I'm pushed
Pushed a little harder
Until one day
I won't have a say
And that is when
Without a doubt
I'm going to snap

It's different
The comfort of it,
All of it,
Is gone.
Simply pushed away.

It's always the same
Every time
Time after time
Nothing ever changes.
Always the same

No matter how much you want it to
No matter how much you beg
No matter how much you hope it to
Nothing is ever stuck like glue
Nothing is ever permanent like you wish it to

You think
You wish
You hope
You wonder
But in the end
Love shall always plunder
After all
It's always the same.

Think, write, dream on!

Poems poems poems

Poems poems poems.
To many things
Floating around my head,
as I lay quietly
In my bed.

I can't help but wonder
If I may go crazy soon.
Crazier and crazier
The craziest loon.

So many words in my head,
I can't piece together
The words into sentences
I just can't seem to tether.

The free floating thoughts
The mindless jabber
The horrid noise
Of the jaberwak dragon.

See what I mean?
That made no sense at all!
I need to run my head
Into a hard metal wall!

All these words are so crazy
I can't seem to think
What am I doing
I'm on the brink!

These thoughts run wild
These words run free
Jumping and galloping
Right out of me.

I just can't keep up
With all this senseless grammar
Forget the words
They no longer matter.

The words in my head are long since lost
My brain and my sense
Double crossed

The thoughts have won
I'm no longer trying
The end of this poem
Is me
Slowly dying.


Think, Write, Dream on!

Primal Elements

I was bored on a bus for a few hours. Naturally, I have a few new poems XD

Primal Elements

Primal urges
Beating heart
Gentle blows
Running start

Kicking back
Running fast
Away forever
Spirit half mast

Think with thunder
Run with lightning
Fly with wind
Senses heightening

Fast away
The elements soar
Run free
And soar with me.


Think, Write, Dream On!

Wander

Think before you speak
Look before you seek
Wander before you go
Love before you lose
Wonder before you do.

People choose so quickly to be rash without all the facts. How well is it really thought through before hand though. Wouldn't it save so many people the regrets they wish they had never done, thought or said? 

Think, Write, Dream On!