Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
My heart angers at the view of you The way you act so sweet Yet are so wholesomely bitter You disgust me I've never seen a man so out of concept
By Giselle Gomez8 years ago in Poets
This whole world is right side up, I’m the only one upside down. Seems like I don't think straight, cause I don’t want the other things others want.
By pragna's creations8 years ago in Poets
As I sit in silence, eyes wide shut I never seen things so vibrant Lost in my mind, no idea where the time is It's been forever, wondering if I should even write this
By Willie Thomas8 years ago in Poets
Stop walking like you learned to float. You followed a different sheep who followed another onto his boat. Pretending humility can gloat as it slits its sisters throat;
By Kristal Schlichting8 years ago in Poets
If only I could say the words that are trapped in my throat If only I could let my tongue run and run It would sting most people, but who cares
By S N W8 years ago in Poets
Drugs. Mind-Altering, Escape, Adrenaline. Fulfilling, Meaning, Heart-Beating. Dancing, Hoping, Third Eye Forming. Crying, Laughing, Running, Jumping.
By Michele Hastings8 years ago in Poets
The human mind Relies on the concept of assumption. Our minds Have been mechanized To assume what we have yet to know, Such as assuming a future for us—
By Ingrid Cortes8 years ago in Poets
I say no. You don't listen. I scream no. You all of a sudden look at me and are appalled and want to "keep your distance."
By MeMe Happy!8 years ago in Poets
Everyone wants to be filled with hate, People just want to be used. A desire to discriminate, Powers that have been abused.
By Leigha Goodwin8 years ago in Poets
The sun is calling me All the voices in my head need a place to be set free. I need to be in a place where my thoughts have no place to hide.
By Rose Guyler8 years ago in Poets
Freeway Look at that Pinto Old paint, new wheels, stopping and going Going where? Look at that Mercedes bitch What a snob that lady
By Bazooka Teaches8 years ago in Poets
Sunrise bright in the sky Parents are here at the worksite With the appearance of the chaos sight They are already suffering from their life.
By Nguyen Thi Thanh Huyen8 years ago in Poets
