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All right, decided to make a thread to constantly update with new poems. I guess I will repost a poem that I posted a while back, so some of you who didn't get a chance to read it do.


[color=red][b][u]Eye Soul[/b][/u]
Within everyone's eyes there is a story of the times
within everyone's eyes you can see a glimpse of individuality
an understanding of them deep down inside their minds
within everyone's eyes you can see a sparkle of intuition from the core
you can see the plagues paining
the kindness shinning
the eyes truly are a view into the soul
and that view only seems to grow the longer you know someone
and then grows to be so much more
when you look into someone's eyes, it just seems so easy to emphasize
view their mind in understanding declare
but still yet not know enough to pursue a curiosity of their emotion
try to understand their deep ocean
our eyes are only an impression
an impression of only a view of a mask
the rest is hidden away until that mask is pierced
then the real person is shown
deep under that mask

and here's a new one I wrote a few days ago:

[b][u]Judgemental[/b][/u]
People can be so Judgemental
you do one thing wrong within their eyes
then they label you as if you are nothing
they only look at your cover
putting you down without truly understanding your true story
only reading your title and basing their feelings on just that
then you wait awhile
sort out yourself
and you try to get them to read you
from the inside out
tell them forget the past
start anew
but they have those presumptions about you
and still they only stick by those
it feels so unfair
unfair to them as well as you
like a double-edged sword
and you look back
and wonder what it would've been like to
like to give them the right first impression
or get to know them
and them to know you not just as a label
then you realize you wouldn't have had it that way anyways
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that's it for now, more later.

oh, forgot to mention: sent some of my poems to [url]http://www.otakupoetry.com[/url] if anyone wants to check it out. I doubt they are up yet, but they will be soon. Thanks.
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Your style is very unique and the images your poems put into my mind are very well illustrated. I can tell you have a very talented mind, which is the only reason i am going to critisize. Your lack of proper format is the only plague of your poetry. You have no defined format layout. .. hehe sorry that sounds worse than it is, it is just all i can find to denote as a downside of your poem... everything else owns... hehe..
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Here's a poem from awhile ago--

[color=red]Emotions
emotions are such uncontrollable things
they mix deep within helping us become
like an unremovable trait
emotions stay with us
becoming our instinct
they are like an ocean
shallow at its beginnings
and deep and murky within the center
salty yet smooth at the same time
just think what life would be without emotions
no drama, no love, not even any humor
we truly would almost be robots
controlled by others like simple pawns
we wouldn't be individuals
we would be lifeless, simple beings
without any meaning but to live
we would truly be robbed of our very selves
put into the world deformed
scarred within our souls
never to be whole
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Also, I forgot to mention, if you would like to post one of your own poems--go ahead.
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[color=red]The Chance

Come with me my young traveler
to the place few can see
the place where the corruption is covered up and the real world is revealed
the real world hidden from those blinded by their own self-indulgences
blinded to those who are corrupt themselves
to those who only want the world as the way it is
those people, they will be our downfall
the world will only waste away
like sand slipping through a hand
until only a few specs are left
and all is gone forever
but if you can open your eyes
see the world without such an awkward stance
you can see through that corruption
accept the dying chance
and become more that which can see
but that which can do
and stand up for the future
and embrace your rights [/color]
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I wrote 4 poems last night. Here's one:
[color=red]Imperfect Potential
We are all organic
plastic in our own right
easily broken down
shunned around
synthetic
flawed in one way or another
individually different
longing for more out of life
unsure of what we are
unknowing of the future laid out
unstable in the core
broken down inside
waiting for the right sign
besides all of our flaws
everyone deep down
as far as you can dig
is truly a great person
whether we think so or not
even as imperfect as we all are
we have the potential
so much potential
yet so much of it goes to waste
only because we think of ourselves as useless
bringing ourselves down
over such simple things
blinded by what our society makes us
not understanding that deep down inside ourselves
we have endless potential
potential only needing optimism and initiative to be tapped
sadly, few have enough optimism and initiative to actually grasp their weapons
and some realize that it was there all along
hiding there just waiting to be found [/color]

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IT makes me feel worthless only being able to say 'its great' every time i read your poems... SO i have decided to tell you WHY i think it is great...maybe i can end the malice within my head if i can just feel like i made a dif hehe...

to start:
flawed in one way or another
individually diffrent

The lines hit me in a way unlike most of the other lines, they grip my mind into trying to understand how everyone agrees, but doesnt want to. When i see poems like this, you know the type that only re-state stuff we already know so well... i find it hard to get the meaning to be sanctive and unique, since i already know the info your splaying forth... so the way you did it, was use a shiznit load of adjectives, in a tense all of its own.. makes me like it... hehe.. .there now i can explain what i mean...

its not often using in only a couple words and two lines, one can imply somthing quite pessimistic,

[b]flawed in one way or another[/b]

followed up by somthing that could be either or, but im leaning to OR, i dont thikn it can be both... im goin wiht optimism..

[b]individually diffrent[/b]

.... it only makes sense to me because im an odd boy.. and i dont see that type of writing much....

I LIKE
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[color=red]
So Empty
My life seems so empty
everyday the emptiness continues to grow
how much longer will it be until someone comes?
I can only wait so long
until every bit of hope is gone
the emptiness consumes my whole deep down
creating an invisible shroud
a shroud of deep ills
everytime I see two people holding hands
I can't help but wish that could be me
to have someone that understands
a person I can call my own
one who I can understand back
to long have I just sat
just thinking what it would be like
like to have that special someone
who I can experience something so foriegn
that thing called love
to have someone I can find myself from
share my deepest thoughts and secrets
not always have this deep longing
for something more
but to actually materially have it
to understand what it is
and have it forever
someday I will know
hopefully soon
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Hope you like.
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Here's a poem I think is great that I wrote last night.
[color=red]
Mindful Feelings
All my feelings go around in my head
twisting, turning, around and around they go
like floating wishes long gone and dead
all the feelings fall deep inside themselves
paradoxing images of strength and dread
rearing truths of lies blinded by emotions
my feelings begin to sink
draining all life within my mind
drowning the essence of my force
slacking my understanding from the source
my feelings bury themselves deep down
deep inside their muddy interior
hiding away rotting away inside
just waiting until they have their one chance
that one moment that they contradict what I stand for
compassionately tearing me where I was already torn
scarring me again mentally inside
disintegrating my one last shove of prerogative existence
leaving a vigorous mark upon my intellectual shell
the feelings gain complete control
and my emotions harshly begin to flow[/color]

Please comment on my poetry--it helps me view it from diffrent views.

Also, Tuesday I will be leaving for 2 weeks. Don't miss me to much:smirk: .
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[i]another poem I wrote last night.....[/i]

[color=red]
The Pain
I bear the pain
so often that it seems ingrained
ingrained so far in the recesses of my mind
that sometimes I just get into such a bind
and all my other senses are dulled
as the pain sharply crushes throughout my entire body
all I see is the deep piercing pain
it shoots around like a ricocheting bullet
unstable and unpredictable to who it might hurt
the pain becomes my essence, my aura
it clouds all things within my judgment
become sometimes so unbearable I can't keep it within just my body
and it escapes
ensnaring all those that I hold dear
showing them the deep stitched pain I bear
torturing them into understanding what it truly feels like
escaping violently in anger in frustration
until it disperses and pains me no more
but my bliss only lasts shortly
then out of nowhere
it comes back
back in its endless attack
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Comments are appreciated.
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[color=red][size=1] You asked me to come check this out? Out of your most recent three, I like the last one the best.

You're lines are a bit confusing, and your choice of words isn't very broad, but they're still good, nonetheless.[/color][/size]
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[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Mist [/i]
[B][color=red][size=1] You asked me to come check this out? Out of your most recent three, I like the last one the best.

You're lines are a bit confusing, and your choice of words isn't very broad, but they're still good, nonetheless.[/color][/size] [/B][/QUOTE]To deep for you I guess....oh well. Not everyone likes my writing style. Well thanks for looking anyways mist. You see I am a very complex person, nothing in life is easy for me. It all depends on your taste for writing. I'm not discouraged to write tho' ^^. Thanks for being so honest, that shows you are truly a good person. As for my word choice being broad--I guess you are right about that, but doesn't that show they all are from me??
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  • 2 weeks later...
Well, I was gone for 2 weeks now I'm back.
[color=red]Enxit
[i]The end is the exit
the exit is the end
the exit bends
but it always comes to the end
that's when you slip away
get to finally escape
lose your original shape
throw off that plastic cape
and leave it there
for all to stare
you only take one thing
the thing that makes you whole
your soul
then you float where you lead
stop when you heed
then eventually, you leave
go to someplace few can see
and do what need
the exit is only the beginning
the beginning is the exit
that is what you will see[/i][/color]

This is one of my weirder poems I guess, but I like it.
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[color=red]Mortality
[i]Mortality is such a strange thing
it seems to be a curse
but in some ways, it's a gift
it is an unremovable part of us
it is there, lurking, even when we are born
and it grows and swells as it grows into an augmenting problem
so versatile, yet secular at the same time
as we grow weaker it only becomes stronger
an enigma which we only master in our final moments
the sharpness of it is so acute
yet so dull all at once
it ponders us and becomes knowing of ourselves
showing its bleak, fearful face
from time to time
just waiting for the chance to commit the one crime
to take the one thing which keeps us alive
our mortality[/i][/color]

Not as good as my other poem, but It's ok I guess.
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[color=red]Path of Life
[i]I wish I could push all of my feelings aside
and just ride
but life's never that way
it'll stare you right back
keep you off the track
push you away from what you want most
and take you away
lead you down its long, unpredictable path
full of love and wrath
it nods and shoves you in the right directions
showing you sections of your destiny
unclouding your impending future
becoming something like a creature
a creature that is your guider
a friend at need never displacing its emotions
always understanding your approaches
becoming one of your many coaches
life is so many things at once
it really does amount to something kept forever[/i][/color]
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[i][size=1]I decided to write a poem that has something or another to deal with rain last night. Here it is...[/i][/size]

[color=red]Downpour
[i]The rain pours down
in an endless wave
washing away everything I saved
it moistens the floor
cleaning it of everything in an endless downpour
I look up at the sky
wondering why
why does life have to be so unfair?
does life even care?
I tried my best to do things right
and it all amounted to nothing
why do I even try anymore?
all I get is an endless downpour
a slimy wetness deep in the interior
it makes me feel so inferior
nothing I do anymore feels right to me
the rain inside is making it so hard to see
always questioning me why I agree
and these thunderous thoughts echo in my head
they've gone so deep
they're becoming an ulterior
a deep wall my will can't overcome
made of misleading downpours of fallen hopes
the rain surrounds my mind in a tight perimeter of cloudy greys of misunderstandings
and I feel I'm losing myself in this impenetrable wall of apathy
I'm falling apart from the inside
imploding into an endless black hole that sucks in everything it can find
becoming empty of myself
losing all of my feelings
I can't remember what I used to be
all I feel is an emptiness unrelinquished
the only thing I can see is my suffering
in an endless reality I can't escape[/i][/color]

Any comments????
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[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Dark_Apocalyps [/i]
[B]*sniffle* Really good *sniffle* Like I said b4 keep it ^

[size=1]I wish I could write like this :([/size] [/B][/QUOTE]

[color=red]You can. I used to be just another writer, then I practiced and practiced. Now look at me. Just never give up that's the best advice I can give Dark...never give up.[/color]
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[color=red]Fate

[i]We all have a fate
a fate which one day we will have to embrace
some have multiple fates
others only have one
a death or destruction
a predetermined mix of events
it all compromises into something unseen
a sharp turn in the path we take
an unknowing time when we break
it's all inside us
and one day we'll have to take our gamble
throw our hand out and lay it on the table
and hope to get an ace
have a hope that we don't get cheated from a meaningful life
but everything eventually breaks down
and falls to the ground
by dealing that ace
we only stay that fate
extend our over-due wait
it eventually catches back up with us
and we eventually deal out that ill-fated hand of fate
lose our shiny show of good luck
and fall to our uncontrollable destiny [/i][/color]
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