Pretty Poem

I want to make a nice poem just for a change

One that is not freakish, all twisted and deranged

I would like to produce good literature

that seems to be fully mature

Something written that sounds quite professional

Not one filled with all of my dark confessionals

 

I wanna make a pretty thing

That makes everyone smile

But for this so very long while

All I ever accomplish in writing is simply vile

I always work my hardest to try to impress

But all that really happens is that I make you depressed

 

I would love to write nicely about unicorns and faeries

Bright colours, and sunshine, and freshly ripened cherries

But I can't shake that rainbows need rain to grow

All I can seem to be is as cold as fallen snow

My dark and gloomy brain won't let me say

That all I really wish for is to laugh today

 

So I share my whiny stories because that's all that I can

When it comes to getting happy, I need a better plan

My cheeriness always plots to run away

The mirth wouldn't remain if I begged it to stay

So maybe someday I can finally write happily

If I can stop this damned angst from getting the best of me

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PeterChristopherRaymond's picture

I find it far easier for me

I find it far easier for me personally to write a dark and bleak poem than a happy one for when I'm happy I'm so cauight up in the euphoria that I'm not focussed enough to write. I totally relate to your sentiment. And I love your style.

a.griffiths57's picture

Pretty Poem

 

 

Angst often provides a stimulous for creativity. Loved your poem and your insecurities in rhym. Your poem is a good read which I enjoyed.


 

 

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