Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Here is another poem. It is a bit dark but the truth is always darker than it seems.

Isolated,
I am isolated,
I isolate myself from the people who might care about me...

Watching,
They watch me but are blind,
Blind to the emotions that are always rinning through my mind while they just stare...

Broken,
My сердце is broken,
The cracks run deep and I know will never be filled...

Unseen,
I feel unseen,
Unseen by the ones who walk the halls and just look right through me...

Tears,
They never want to stop,
The tears stream down my face until the burn my cheeks...

Darkness,
I am Остаться в живых in a sea of black,
The waves crash around me and threaten to глотать, ласточка me forever

There are times when our loss makes us to feel happy
When in a problem one small support makes us to feel lucky
Times when we are crying one word makes us to laugh
Even if сердце is all ours they live in half
Making fun even if we don’t like is their habit
On our single smile in sadness they jump and run like rabbit
Don’t recall the past, don’t worry about future
They teach us like experienced tutor
They are my dearest friends
Who live with me with Любовь that never ends
No end, everyday is a new start
There is no way we can be apart

Dedicated to a friend of mine, may he and his family and everyone who knew him know that he now is with God
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Only knew Ты for a few years
Cause of Dad's new job
Ты always were my favorite
One of them to talk to
Ты always smiled
And never thought a bad thing
Even when your son was messing up
Ты just laughed and helped him
And always forgave

No one knew Ты would leave us
On that cold winter day
Now i cant rember your name without crying

We never were close
Yet we had so much in common
No one needed to know us
Ты and I were fine

I knew it wasnt a cold
It was always something more
Ты ignored it all
And went on with your life
I wanted to say something
And i never сказал(-а) goodbye

I wish i could of сказал(-а) goodbye
For Ты are here
No more
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In memory of a friend who didnt deserve to die, we all miss Ты and Ты will never be forgotten

dedicated to special people in our life called "FRIENDS"

When my world seems to whorl,troll, curl
I don't have to worry,
because my Друзья put in it pearls.

Whenever I get whirl,nerve ,curve
Those silly buddies, simply smirk
and all my problems get diverged.


What should I say about Ты guys?
Ты all rock my life.
Yes,of course, I was in a right path already,
But Ты all came and made me steady.

I swear , no need of tears
Let's be clear,
Ты all are My Dear.
Ты never let me go speechless,breathless,hopeless
No and never, we would never be apart
as something fascinating , would eventually start.

When the light goes down,
Ты all come and shout.
I Любовь the way Ты are,
Ты are the ones i once loved,
and I will Любовь u till
the stars are still
no matter its light или dark
Because I know, Ты would be there for spark!!

By
Mehakdeep Kaur

Розы are red.
Violets are blue.
Creative juices aren't flowing into my brain.
To create that electrical spark.
That makes the light bulb go blink.

Should the verses rhythm.
This poem is not sublime.
What the heck am I doing?
All I know is that Розы are red.
And violets are indeed blue.
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Just a poem I wrote for a school project that I thought was good and funny enough to share with the rest of Ты guys. I hope Ты somewhat enjoyed it. Thanks for Чтение regardless, and have a delightful, magical day. Cheers yo.

Stuck
Alone in my prison
Tongue bitten to hold
my screams
Smile worn to conceal
my fear
Free me from
this deep abyss
Save me from
this Lunar Eclipse
Take my pale
shaking hand
Collapse my
bindings to this
petrifying land
Frantic
the walls are closing in
сердце beating slowly
so slowly
Pull me from this
cave of sorrows
Please I want to
see tomorrow
Take my pale
shaking hand
Collapse my
bindings to this
petrifying land
I can
pull at my hair
I can
claw at the ground
I can
yank on my chains
I can
cringe at the sound
of the crying souls
I don't wanna Присоединиться them
I need your help
Will Ты take my pale shaking hand
and collapse my
bindings to this
petrifying land
-Nikki Fulfer