Life Poems
+4The biggest rule of them all is to never for the past.
Even though you had a bad moment, it surely won’t last.
Everyone has those days, it’s one of the trials of your spirit.
It’s your decision, either you give up and fail or go head up against it.
Yes, sometimes we want to change what we did, but now you know,
The present and future will be better and it will surely show.
Because of the heartbreaks and hardships you had to deal,
You know how to embrace yourself against them better, to recover, and heal.
Surely pain is the reason we don’t try and it gives us hell.
Just remember your past experiences, fix those mistakes, and come out of your shell.
This poem was written/submitted by Mike Nissan.
+2 On the dusty books, you want to freeze time.
Because the sliver of memory, the second is to continue publishing.
Like poetry, keep track
So lyrical, so gentle, whispering wind in the dream.
Similar light, say hello to sadness, dribbles at the top awful.
Hours shivering in the clink
Night getting thicker.
Love makes it increasingly foolish. A
And love the wild. ah, memories stunned! increasingly do not you know
This poem was written/submitted by Nanang Suryadi.
0Remember, in life; you must enjoy the little things.
Because you’ll never know what tomorrow brings!
Just be thankful that you can wake up each day,
Never let any precious time in your life slip away.
Take a moment; enjoy just sitting in the grass,
Look at all the trees and just watch nature pass.
While you’re sitting, think of what you’ve been through.
Think about the future and what you want to do.
Now that you have thought about the old and the new,
Think about something that is more important, you.
Continue enjoying all the things in life, big or small,
Because smiling a lot is better than no smiling at all.
This poem was written/submitted by Mike Nissan.
0 Have you ever written a poem for no purpose or no reason?
Because to me, it seems that I have something to hide, maybe a demon.
There has been something floating around my mind for the past week, confusion.
Or it could just be something I made up, a distraction, maybe an allusion.
The only things people talk about are college and relationships, may I ask why?
But once formal or prom comes around, you will be looking good with that white tie.
The dances are just a simple explanation, one big distraction for small relationships.
And when a slow dance comes on, everyone has an exchange of soft lips.
But once that dance is over, one thing will never be the same as it was, that relationship.
Because most high school relationships are the same, they turn into an eclipse.
This poem was written/submitted by Mike Nissan.
+3 when your alone and no one is there
so you sit by yourself wondering who will care
when you feel scared and reach for the light
you know its not possible if your still in fright
when alive, its life or death
you’ll do anything, even sin under your breath
so when you feel threaten, alone, or scared
ask yourself this one question will anybody even care
This poem was written/submitted by Elias pazokh.
+6 I woke up today.
Went out side to feel the breeze.
Everything was nice and bright,
even the birds were at ease.
There was nothing to worry about,
nothing needed my care.
I layed on my trampoline,
while the breeze fluttered my hair.
Nothing needed to be done.
Nothing stood in my way.
Of living my life,
taking it day by day.
I think I found the meaning of life,
to live our lives and create a home.
Give us something to live for.
Watch our grandkids get grown.
That’s all we can do,
set up a nice life.
For us and maybe our kids.
Because we can’t do it twice.
We have on shot
and that goes by fast.
It’s the longest thing we’ll do,
but the times won’t last.
Our days are numbered.
Life isn’t going to last forever.
But if we accomplish it.
Our names won’t die, never.
This poem was written/submitted by Mysterygurll123.
+2This Pollution
Retreating is not a option
take in its venom
inhale and hold the coughing
lay in ur flesh coffin
people dropping on demand
resistance is our strength
we destroy now on command
explosive 2 door sedans
insurgents we must defeat
thier blood on on our hands
thier bodies at our feet
u only die if u sleep
so insomnia become us
but we do it for country
and in our God we trust
And that God is Jesus
Alert the Masses. . .
and we send no warning shots
we fight to return home
so we give wars all we got
and our mission is not to stop
we close in and destroy
repel the enemy assault
this is why we deploy
straight from Illinois
a Humboldt park warrior
protector of man kind
but dont call me a murderer
This poem was written/submitted by Fabian Carter.
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