bored

Bored in Class

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Why am I so bored?

I should be taking notes.

The teacher is doodling on the board

Why am I thinking about boats?

 

I would rather be a sailor

Out on the open sea.

Or maybe a whaler

With just the fish and me.

 

Why not be a lieutenant in a war.

Fighting besides my men,

Invading the battle ridden shore

Where was I again?

 

Oh yeah, in this god forsaken class.

God, how time goes by so slow.

The teacher can kiss my ass

Cause I’m not going with the flow.

 

I’m going be a knight in shining armor

Riding across the land to save the girl.

I will be brave, strong, and a lady charmer

I may just give slaying dragons a whirl.

 

Maybe I’ll become a king,

Loved by everyone in the land.

On every finger is a diamond ring,

Where everyone would obey my every demand.

 

Ding Dong

The bell has rung

Playing its most benevolent song

Boy do I feel young.

 

Finally class is done

I’m back in reality

Out the door and under the sun

Contemplating my mentality.

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Far away

You shouldn't expect a postcard, don't expect a letter, even a simple text is too much to ask for.
The place I'm at right now is cold. Freezing in fact.
It's a bottomless pitt of self-defiance, pity and regret tied up in a box made up of tears and sealed off with a black bow. This bow is unlike any other, it's darker than any other. Look at it carefully, it has this amazing shade of black, carrying dark thoughts and slit throats. 
My question is, "can I give it away?"

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I write my poems based off of my own emotions in the moment! All of this directly relates to my life or the life of someone I know

Lost Leaves

 

My heart beats in my chest tonight

As it did the night before

And the evening before that.

 

Today was just another day

Not one that I will remember

Or hold dear in my memories.

Nothing but a forgotten leaf

Fallen from a blossoming tree.

No, I will not remember thee,

It came and went from me

This leaf has left

With the wind

And is already withering away.

 

I don’t care much for the leaves

That have been departing

Unnoticed, uninteresting.

No, those should not be a part of me.

I would much rather choose

An unusual flower

With so many petals

To love and cherish

Unpredictable, unforgettable.

That’s how my days ought to be.

 

But tonight,

My heart stayed in my chest you see,

My days, my weeks,

Are dry brittle leaves

That didn’t belong on the tree

In the first place.

 

So tonight I pray

For all I want

Is to water the tree

And have flowers

Growing from thee.

To end the drought

Once and for all

Bring my life back to me.

 

And then my heart will arrange

To race, to jump

To skip a beat

To accelerate its pace

And pound like a drum again.

 

My days have been wasted,

Forgotten

It’s time to blossom once more

And make up for all those lost leaves.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I've just been feeling like my life has been so boring lately! I want things to pick up again!

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Hello, Random Imaginary Person

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17. HUMOR/SILLY

Hi random imaginary person! What did you say? I can't hear you.....Oh, you said Cheeseburger lemon-aid? Ok, that's cool. I got ya! Remember to flush the toilet when your done curling your hair. Please and thanks. Oh and also, don't forget to run the bath water and put tissues in it. Thanks again. Have a good apple! Bye!

Hello Imaginary person. It's me again. How's life? Sexy? I see. I understand that you like pigeons. I think they are gross and silly. Say what? You're under the sink? Why is that? Oh, you found some peaches? Give me some! Thanks! I like blankets. Do you? No? That's too bad because blankets are like Jesus. Imaginary person, what is your name? You never told me! What's that? You're speaking too soft, say it louder. Ooohh I see. Your name is Freddy. Come again? Say what? Oh ok,You said you are going to go to go camping at the morgue. That sounds fun! When are you going? At 13 o'clock? Damn that's late. I hope you have fun. When are you going to put that picture of you and the lamp on facebook? Tomorrow, at doggie time? Ok. I've been waiting for you to do that. Yeah? What's that? You're leaving? Awe man! I'm going to be so bored when you are gone! Alright then. Talk to you later. Have fun at I Hop! I'm just going to sit here and wait for something to happen....

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I'M BORED! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I GET BORED....

Bored

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My thoughts

I'm so bored,
don't have anything
that I can do.

I have to study
for my finals,
but I really would rather not.

Finals are no fun,
but to be a good student,
I have to get good grades.

I don't want to study,
I wish that I was able
to know everything I've learned so far.

It would be nice to have a place
in my mind that I could keep the things
I need to know currently.

When I am done with those things,
I could kick them out of that place,
and have it ready for the next thing.

But my mind doesn't work that way,
I have to do it the hard way,
remembering things on my own.

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What To Do

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Jessica Diamond

What to do, what to do
The sky is not blue
Nothing sounds good
At least nothing I should

Want to drink and sleep
Somewhere inside I want to weep
Bored with work and life
Want to end it all with a knife

Be rid of this existence I hate
Knowing deep down that isn't my fate
To take the easy way out
That's not what life's about

Watching as the puddles form below
The lights softly aglow
With this peace of mind
My strength should be easy to find

But alas, I am weak
Like a piercing through your cheek
I am but flesh and blood
Though I feel like a stick in the mud

Always in the way
Listening to what others say
Sitting and wondering what to do
When outside is anything but blue.

~ Jessica

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Down

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Jessica Diamond

Working where I do is crap
Almost think I'd be better off getting the strap
Both sting like hell and make me cry
Inside wishing that I could die

Hell has got to be better than this
Doubt I'll get my wedded bliss
Never doing anything right
Life is nothing but an unfair fight

Try my best in all I do
Yet all I do is sit there feeling blue
Nothing pleases them, now or then
Wishing I had more than one friend

Someone to lean on and cry with
Seems for me friendship is a myth
All on my own, quiet as can be
Wishing in life I could only see

The good that comes to those who wait
Sadly, that will never be my fate
Waiting around for all of time
Always feeling like I am blind

Can't see the good, only the bad
Perhaps that's why I'll always be sad
I've always felt so down
In my sorrows, forever I shall drown.

~ Jessica

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