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The poetry corner - post your poems in here
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Hi everyone,
This is a thread for sharing your creative works.
Please bear in mind our community rules before submitting your work.
This thread is located in the BB Social Zone, so the primary purpose here is entertainment.
We will not publish poems containing dark or disturbing content, including themes of suicide, self-harm, death, dying, abuse or other forms of trauma.
Thanks for your understanding.
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Hey kitkat,
thank you sooooo much I too don't read poetry and haven't written any before but I find this poetry corner a great way to randomly get things off my mind with out having to start or add to another post. It's writing freely, just clearing your mind with words that express how you feel in a moment..
if I can help at least 1 person then I've achieved something. I hope it's helped you. You should try , it's a great feeling and no one will judge your ability. It's just freedom of expression
CMF
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I'm know I'm not perfect, but neither are you
You make me feel bad for the things that I do
I get angry, i yell, , I get upset and I curse
i cry and I scream, but it could be worse
you were once the same, a few years ago
you would yell and carry on, but now you know
what it's like to be sick, to be anxious and blue
when I felt like that, it was because of you
i know I'm not good enough for anyone now
but I dontcare anymore, I'm not a clown
because I know I'm not perfect, and I don't pretend to be
So what you get in the end is 100% me
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I know I shouldn't yell and carry on like I do
but I'm raising 3 kids on my own, not you
you want to be a family, you want to help out
but where were you when I needed you, you weren't around
its not as easy as stepping in whenever you like
ive gotten used to it now, living my own lfe
how can I be with you, when you hurt me so
at times I wish I could pack my bags and go
somewhere far, far far away
where no one cares or has anything to say
i can't just sit back now and let you in
our relationship is rubbish, good for the bin
i can't forgive and I can't forget
sometimes I wish we never met
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I'm depressed because of you
im sad, I'm anxious, I'm angry too
nothing I ever do is right
you always correct me, and so we fight
its frustrating to feel I'm always wrong
but I sit and take it and before to long
i can feel my anger building up inside
till it gets to a point where it cannot hide
and the smallest thing will set me off
before i know it my temper's lost
then I feel sad and anxious too
and it is all because of you
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Sitting, thinking, dreaming
wishing there were a way
for life to be bright and happy
not always sad and grey
sitting, thinking, wondering
how my life would be
if I hadn't met you
if it was just me
standing, growing, moving
looking for a way
to make life bright and happy
to get through every day
standing, growing, struggling
i don't know how to do it
sitting, thinking, dreaming
guess theres a lot more to it
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I hope I'm not hogging the poetry corner but I wrote these recently , I wasn't feeling great but a sense of calm overcame me and so I put pen to paper.
i plant a tiny seed, i want to watch it grow
into a beautiful flower, in the garden where I go
to sit and think and wonder, how my life should be
is it really all that bad, or is it just me
i have much to be thankful for, I have more than others do
but circumstances make me sad, make me feel so blue
so maybe I'll just sit here, and watch my flower grow
growing in the garden, where I like to go
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Round and round and round they go, when they'll stop I never know
so many thoughts, please go away
come again another day
or better still just leave me be, my mind is bursting at the seams
with thoughts of how and why and more, so now I'm walking out the door
to get some air and have a rest, and I will try to do my best
to put my thoughts to bed at last
and move on forward from the past
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Awake
Awake at last, my mind no longer soft and slow
Alone with me, I see someone I barely know
I see myself, with eyes no longer dull and red
I see my fear, the truth of what it is I dread.
I ask myself, which is it that I value more
The path I choose, or one which I have walked before
I see myself, without judgement or despair
I value me, the pieces I find foul and fair.
I sit with me; I find the eye within the storm
I look within and see the paths my thoughts have formed
I search within, to find the strength to change and grow
I find within, the paths down which I wish to go.
I love myself, the child I am within my mind
I hear myself, and to myself my words are kind
I give myself, this chance to change my habits grown
I find within, the strength and love I’ve always known.
I start to walk, this path which I now choose to tread
I choose a life, of love and joy and fear and dread
I choose to feel, all of that which comes to me
Let me be clear, my life will now belong to me.
I choose to love, and with my love I choose to live
I choose new joy, and with that joy I will forgive
I choose new life, with friends and love and peace of mind
I choose this path, and all upon it that I find.
My time is now, and every day which is to come
This choice is mine, and though past deeds are not undone
This path is mine, and I will walk it clear and free
This life is mine, and I commit the best of me.
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Hi WideAwake,
Absolutely stunning poem. I can picture and feel what you are saying.
I hope the path you are walking IS clear and free, I wish I was able to do as you are doing.
All the best
CMF
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Hi CMF, my life is getting better and better thanks.
I've been doing work on mindfulness and this poem was written in moment of decision to value myself and my life rather than just continuing to live as I had been living. I have since started to get fit, have given up drinking and am moving ahead with my life.
I hope you are doing well too.
Keep smiling