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you don't know how good you got it
Quit taking good things for granted, I'd just wished I was in your shoes, If only I had all of what you got, You just really don't have a clue. You have so many, many blessings, You really just don't truly see, I am not trying to sound envious, but Sometimes, I'd wished that was me. Be thankful for what you possess, because a lot of us truly don't have, Some have more than we could inherit, From this, you should be truly glad. A roof over your head, and clothes to wear, Food to eat, and to also to share, so many shoes, that you have lost count, and clothes you can't wear, so why not give them out. It's a blessing to have all the things you own The Lord Blessed you with it, His mercy is showned. People have things that they don't even use, So, Donate your clutter, if you so choose, Just a word of advice, to make it very clear, Be thankful for what you got before it disappears. B.R. Date: 11/22/2025
Tall, small or not at all
A new influence A different view Siren blares through the gritty storm Turning my heart to listen watching behind bruised lids as patters form. Abundance of choice provides the ultimate illusion... My pulse quickens prickling my skin hot and breathless and disbelieving. The path darkens while crescent moon returns reminding me I'm so very small Amor fati Just stand tall.
"Terzanelle: Another goodbye"
With heavy heart I sigh Sipping my tears, I laugh For I fear another goodbye I stand with my heart split into half Destiny has always been this cruel to me Sipping my tears, I laugh Why can't this agony cease to be I wish my life was something to adore Destiny has always been this cruel to me I wonder if you will turn out like this too, never you swore Love was an enemy, an enemy that I couldn’t fight I wish my life was something to adore I can't find any hope, any light You said to see within me, you'll find Love was an enemy, an enemy that I couldn’t fight The world was not kind, no it wasn’t kind With heavy heart I sigh With no hope, no love I couldn’t find For I fear another goodbye
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Ink's Last Drop
The ink in a pen It slowly thins and decreases It sinks to the bottom As you continue to use it I consider myself the same They keep on using me I keep on pleasing them Tiring myself out Losing myself in the process
Can I Be?
Can I be your apple tree? can you be the one for me? can I be the one you adore? can I be your forevermore? can I be your Shooting Star? We will Alway be together no matter how far!! Can I be the Sparkle in your eyes? your one and only to help you get by? I Can be that Happy Place! The one that puts that Smile on your Face!! The one that is Always on your Mind!! You Think About me All the time!! At the Crack of Dawn, here I am You are my one and only man!! Can I be your everything? the sweet sounds of melodies, as the birds sings? Can you feel what I feel? being close to you because your the Real deal? those other guys were just having fun!! But, I think that I feel you and you are the Real One!! I can Be the one for you!! We could be together This Love is so True!! B.R. 11/26/2022
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