poems by ANYONE!

ok, i just thought i'd start up an actual thred for people to post poems in, caus i cant seem to find any apart from ones that are titled 'my poem' or something...so this any1 can post poems or stories in (if they want to) um, ive got one, its not bout me....i did it for school an got a merit certificate for it....but i dun think it's good, but i guess it's for yall to decide....

My mummy hasn’t called me,
Ever since she went away
My mummy hasn’t called me,
Until this very day

Daddy said she’s sorry,
And that she’ll try again
Daddy said she’s sorry,
She’s seeing other men

My sister often yells at me,
As I cry up in my room
My sister often yells at me,
She curses me to doom

My brother isn’t here no more,
He’s always out with friends
My brother isn’t here no more,
He’s driving in his Benz

My friends don’t understand me,
They think I’m going mad
My friends don’t understand me,
Not knowing that I’m sad

I don’t know what else to do,
Crying isn’t good for health
I don’t know what else to do,
Maybe I should kill myself

sounds good

probli not 😆 i actually dont like it, but my teech did...mind you she is crazy!

So crucify the ego before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
(I didn’t write that one, Maynard J Keenan did 😉.. You said poems by ANYONE ✅ )

Megalomaniac (variation on the song by Incubus) (I actually wrote this one)

What motivation is it that drives you?
The need for power?
Or the knowledge that you'll never have it?
If I met you in a scissor fight
I'd cut off both your wings
So you could never leave the ground
Hey! Megalomaniac!
You're no Jesus! Yeah, you're no ****ing Elvis!
Open your eyes
And you'll see
That all of us are Heaven Sent
And there was never meant
To be only one
So step down!

🙂 cool! like tha 2nd one tha best 😉

can i walk up beside you?
can i speak your name?
can i just be here?
can i speak anger?
can i speak in shame?

can i sit in silence
can i speak your name?
can i just be here?
can i find my heart to rearage?
can i just be myself?

can i cut in pain?
can i be seen?
can i be anything more then i am?
can i just be alone?..

seems that hes there again
he knows when to begin it helps him carry on
and he likes the way it feels
for a while he is happy
then it fades away
but its sad, he has no heart
he cant feel
hes a boy in love, and the wheel has begun to spin
and its useless to tell him so
and he looks above at the stars
and he thinks hes going home
he likes the way it feels
but its sad, he has no heart
but he wants to love
hes running away
who is this boy?
it is me....