Best Idk Poems
What's left of the crumbs, leave it to me.
His cries tore my ailing eardrums, my skin as blue as the calm of country nights
Then I sank under the mud of the battlefield, My heart sank like the stars of the raging galaxy, My wet hair and the mirror watching my majestic body, Save me under the scorching sun, Then it forms a roof of emeralds, And the bright lights of the stars blind my brown eyes, Then the moon caresses my soul, Loneliness gnaws at my chest, Where we? Do you even understand my words when I write to you? Or do you see it as beautiful to complicate the meanings?
My perfection blinded your accumulated heart with the fading colors of autumn
You were my dream, and I was your excuse, and your lips were wine, and I was addicted. So can I have another cup for this night?
My hair dances in the morning breeze, then I mention your name sprinkled with lilies of the valley, or iris, or a mixture of roses for touching you, in my dark fantasies under the veil of violet twilight, then you captivate me with the sparkle of your eyes, will you allow me to look at it hesitantly like a silent symphony?
Then I go and jump between the leaves of the sacred tree
and drink the nectar of dew drops as if it were from heaven
What does a normal teen do? What does a normal teen think?
I really do not no. yes I am a teen but when I was 15 ½ I thought about how to take care of my mom if she needed to be changed and when to feed her and when to give her medication. I worried about what would happen to my mom. I had to go shopping for toddler cloths for my little sister and brother. I am 17 now and I still go shopping for little children cloths. I worry about getting my homework done and getting my little brother and sister’s homework done. This year I have to take the kids to kinder garden and I will be in 12th grade. I always worry about what’s going to happen to my mom she is still sick but there’s nothing I can do just keep her in my heart and prayers. I worry about what I will do when its time for me to go to college I will still be taking care of my brother and sister. There’s a lot to do I worry all the time about money things being washed and cleaning and homework. My dad does a lot for me and my sisters and brothers I just wish my big sisters would have stepped up and helped my dad take care me and my little sister and brother but they didn’t now i am trying to do all the things my mom did. It is a lot of work mothers have to do. I thought it was easy but now that I have to do it all I can say mothers are what keeps a family in order. Thanks to all the moms out there. If you have moms don’t take her for granted because you never know what will happen to them.
Some days I wish I could step outside myself
Be you, someone, anyone, think different thoughts
Ain't it strange you'll never know no one but yourself?
I'm runnin' blindfolded, seeking somethin' untaught
Suspended within language, were comprised of the past
Mythos over logos, walkin' the tight rope of sanity
Can't decide if things are ever novel or just recast
Nihilism, can't decide if it's all just vanity
I'm no cynic, the idea of "meaning" just seems absurd
We're here after 13 billion years of unguided events
Think about it, we decided the meanings of words
There's 6,500 languages, each with unique content
What it means to you, it don't mean to someone else
Hello, Hola, Bon jour, Guten Tag, Ciao, Ni Hao
Headed nowhere fast, better wear your seat belts
Don't think I believe the truth, all I'm sure of is now
tonight i realized.
in the midnight sky.
that i need you.
you are my light.
I sat alone in the dark for so long.
Now i broke away.
but here i sit again.
Were you really the one who broke me free.
Who set me free?
The one i love.
Could it be.
You are the answer to everything i need
You made me who i am and will be.
Something more than a fantasy.
You became a part of me.
All i know is that i am alone in a dark corner keeping myself from going crazy,
my eyes are choking from all the tears that fell to the ground to see how our days be.
The skin on my body runs wild with goose bumps,
it feels like a broom with sharp needles sweeping off those humps.
IDK what to do with myself anymore, i feel like i wanna give up all that i am worth for,
this life is a game i understand that, but i played the game all wrong so that is why im sore.
But sore, i don't want to be no more, i want to be free of this evil inside me,
cause its taring me to shreds and i cant do anything but see.
I got so much more to say to all you readers,
but i must get going to do my evil deeds and take all of these breathers.
There is one thing i wish though, its that after this i wont be sore,
cause to be honest, I REALLY DON'T KNOW ANYMORE.
What do you see in my emaciated emerald eyes?
Idealism or someone lost in love and hatred
Birds eat my meat thrown on the clean floor
A death sentence has passed on my sick neck
Don't grind your teeth as you walk on my rotting body
My blood has become fertilizer for the roads of the raging seas
The breeze plays with our scattered hearts, then the calm of the nights
And your turbulent feelings as material for my disordered heart
The fingers of the gods are pointing at my brain, lying on the table
And the devils enjoy the smell of my guts in the bathtub
And there you see my hopes floating like a pure beast
where am I?
Why do you see me and embrace my soul after all that?
Your eardrum is dull, let's blow it
Or blew my heart after you research its place in the "home"
When I say I'm the greatest I mean of all time my only occupation have four wheels so I'm on my grind when I'm feeling depressed inside of my mind I do a treflip just to clear my mind I was born in August so I know I'm a lion when I can't skate I feel like crying nothing in this world can compare to the joy I have skating everywhere when I'm sleep I have dreams of skateparks and lights all around them till so it's get light dark cause a skater like me skate no matter the scene some times I fall and slide on concert you can tell by the holes and faded parts of my jeans I don't like breaks cause I sleep when I sleep day or night 8 to 12 hours at the most that's close to my skate schedule rolling around all day makes me feel like I'm in heaven helps release tension I might have to go missing just know I'm on a skate mission to land the trick that's in my head nothing in this world can take away the sense of accomplishments away I just wanna skate till my hair gets gray then go home to my wife and she'll ask "you learn any new tricks today" and I'll have to say "nah just some old ones I haven't landed in a while, you know I'm kinda old so make room for me on the couch" I'm reminiscing about the future and I'm just entering my prime my first name is Jordan but I'm no mike but if you give me a board with wheels I can show you something impressive technique so laid back keep my hands close to my lap face show focus when I skate theirs no time for joking working hard to creat my own trick so I can prove I'm not posing I've felt like I've been chosen hoping I don't back track from the words I have spoken
There's a girl, There's always a girl
Getting in the way- Getting in my brain
Staring into space, Floating face to face
Watching the world crumble, Into a distant ruble
And I say: girl! Give me a sign to know
What I should do; or go, 'Cause I don't know
I've had a thought or two, About what I should do
If I could- Give you a sign
And I say: girl! Give me a sign to know
What I should do; or go, 'Cause I don't know
...and I hate this part...
Im not really Smart,
The people around me are just Dumb
Put me in an AP class and i bet it wont be fun
No more B's and above,more like C's and below
I dont challenge myself because i really dont Know..
Its not hard to seem intelligent
when making A's and B's
But the work is just so easy
Im beginning to see,I cant cruise my way through school
Because though its possible,I cant cruise my way through Life
Im determined to be Succesful
Failures not an option,
Its hard when you have no room,to make mistakes
or feel gulity when you wanna step out of your place
Its easier to be good
and always stay true,to the ulterior motive
Which is to Please you..
I don't know how to approach you
I can't get close enough to say the right thing
I feel distance between us
It seem like we are growing apart
I want to believe though that would bring hope
which is something I don't have
Past events have made you sad or mad to the point you might feel a little spiteful
But you are not me as you say
you been saying the same thing for years
'That is true'
But what if those old words turn into something new
What am I suppose to do when I'm living in the past
And my actions are like they come from my waste hole
Verse 1:
People built civilizations,
But made some grave miscalculations.
Economics, they thought, was key,
But gave money value recklessly.
Verse 2:
Politics, they said, could solve it all,
But added people to situations that made them fall.
Science, they believed, held the truth,
But endangered animals for knowledge that was uncouth.
Verse 3:
Mathematics, they claimed, was the answer,
But used it to create weapons of cancer.
It fixed some problems, but caused others too,
And our flawed system is now in view.
Verse 4:
Psychosurgery, they thought, could cure the mind,
But it left perfectly sane people in a bind.
Procedures meant to heal, instead caused pain,
And made them fall into insanity's domain.
Verse 5:
Not all issues can be resolved,
And the longer we stay, the more flaws are involved.
Like dividing by zero, or raising zero to one,
Our civilization's problems cannot be undone.
Verse 6:
Our civilization may be flawed,
But that doesn't mean we should be awed.
We have the power to make things right,
To use our knowledge to end the plight.
Verse 7:
With collaboration and empathy,
We can make the world a better place to be.
We must learn from our mistakes,
And strive to heal the world's heartbreaks.
Verse 8:
So let's work together, hand in hand,
And create a future that is truly grand.
For the flaws in our system, we can find a way,
To make things better for each passing day.
time has a pendulum,
that swings to and fro,
with long and short hands,
that never let go...
a heart beat a second, or two, or three
with no regard for you and me.
time has a pendulum,
that swings back and forth,
counting down the days,
left here on earth.
a heartbeat a second, or two, or three,
that brings the fall of sky and sea.
time has a pendulum,
that we always see through,
because our eyes stay still,
when of course they should move,
a heartbeat a second, or two, or three,
blind to the things of what must be.
time has a pendulum,
that will one day stop.
we've climbed so high
just to suddenly drop
a heartbeat a second, or two, or three
all history of man, swept by the breeze.
In this world of live do God give or do God spend.
In god we trust your money make your life bless for best. Pay why when die heaven give no money life. Said of game now dont take da words an miss name da fame. smh. Cause this world is vein, so i bleed outside to water my mainstream of heart filled out the box of art. A gift is but live so a gift is what give. Present I wake no mistake to my take of day, now I play a one way ticket of gold with sweet palace like chocolate for da kids an family. Can't stand it, well dat make manish no planish; know how to stand it. Nerves get on some badish. Then handle all debts publick an private no childish just so wildish. Judge me not 4 i break only da law of da land with out a sight of the man. Then I walk out this cell knowing every step I take is hell to heaven.
amen
My life is a well
I'm stuck at the bottom
It's one step forward, two steps back
I yearn for that push to help me out
No one is in presence
Being alone seems to be a hobby of mine lately
Willingly or not
Drip. Drip. Drip
I look up
Splash, greater amounts
Water being poured in the well
I'm drowning in my own life
My breath is limited
My screams are unheard
Actions unseen
I start to think
Was I supposed to go out this early?
Is my time on Earth near the expiration date?
Clink. Clink. Clink
The coins of negativity
Avidly and happily being thrown towards me by my peers
I wonder what their wish is
I hope it comes true
Treading, breathing increasing
No longer are my feet touching the ground
It's up to me to save myself now
Do I even want to?
Seems like I'm the only one fighting for the savior of my life
Light is in rapid decline
Looking up again, a lid
Blocking my only opportunity of survival, a lid is covering the well
By whom?
No other than myself
ICYMI
David J Walker
I
Tbh
There seems to be
a reason for it all
The call
for everything unexplained
explained
Icymi
It was a game
To await
The fate
Of one side
Or the other
Calling your name
IRL
II
In fact
They didn’t really
choose you at all
did they
Nor you them
Idc
The uneasy peace extends
18 years
But Iag
anyway
III
And btw
Thanks for the genetics
The DNA
Mechanics of
The blueprints of life
Now
I am tasked to
Overcome
And
pass along
some better
unfettered concern
as yet
Tbc
IV
YOLO
Preached father
YOLO
Preached Mother
YOLO
Preached the preacher
But
IDK
FOMO
Is a factor
Lmk