The girl weeps a bruised and bitter rain,
A childhood choked, a garden grown in pain.
My laughter, brittle glass, it cracks and breaks,
Beneath the weight of unforgiving stakes.
They built a fortress, walls of rigid stone,
And left my heart a barren, windswept zone.
No lover's hand to soothe, no gentle gaze,
Just scornful whispers in a hateful maze.
Each hallway echoes with a judging eye,
A constant feeling that I want to die.
They see a monster where a child should bloom,
And fill my days with ever-present gloom.
The books lie open, pages blurred with tears,
School's a torment, fueling all my fears.
A secret festers, a corrosive blight,
Consuming hope, and plunging me in night.
I paint a smile, a mask of purest white,
To hide the shadows lurking in the light.
But when the moon ascends its lonely throne,
The tears return, and I am all alone.
A burden I believe, a whispered curse,
This aching need to flee, to be dispersed.
The razor sings a siren's tempting call,
A fragile promise to escape it all.
The girl weeps, a final sigh,
A whispered plea to simply die,
My childhood dead, a silent tomb,
Lost in this endless aching gloom.
Categories:
choked, 10th grade, abuse, cry,
Form: Rhyme
We were partying
Drinking and smoking
Laughing to the jokes, a friend was telling
While some were dancing
Suddenly he choked, as he was laughing
He started coughing heavily.
Another was laughing
Thinking it's a joke
As he drag the smoke, he also choked
Now we have two victims, I hope they break the yoke
They keep on coughing, heavily with all eyes absolutely red.
They broke the party
Into two different parts
Some were trying to help them recover
While others were busy dancing
They were unaware
The music is so loud and lovely
Then I choked
While Shouting for attention, a support.
Categories:
choked, addiction, africa, anniversary, crazy,
Form: Narrative
Stop! I can't breathe, you have me caught,
Darth Vader's grasp, a battle I never sought.
My lungs are squeezing, a vice made of despair,
Suffocating whispers in a toxic air.
Why should I suffer, why should I choke,
Paying for the habits of your smoky cloak?
Each breath a struggle, each moment a crime,
I glimpse my tomb long before my time.
Stop! I can't breathe, you’re shrouded in mist,
Your addiction’s embrace, an unforgiving twist.
When I was younger, I had no choice,
A silent witness, with my muffled voice.
Do you know that your clouds seek me out?
No matter the distance, there's no escaping doubt.
With each exhale, I feel my spirit wane,
Your pleasure is killing me, feeding the pain.
So please, just stop it, can’t you see it too?
You’re wrapped in a vice, and it’s choking you.
Together we’re lost in this pit of despair,
Let’s fight through the darkness, let’s breathe in fresh air.
Categories:
choked, change, community, health, how
Form: Free verse
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And out popped
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Categories:
choked, blessing,
Form: Free verse
She opened her eyes again
Hoping to see it sane
Well, it was anything but that
She gloomed as it's scarring words spat
Every time, she choked to speak
Not this time as she wanted to wreak
The creature was aghast
Oh! It wailed and wailed and wailed as she gasped
She choked her voice forever
As she drowned in her guilt further
Oh, the creature scarred and scarred her more with the voice she lost
But she bloomed flowers with the scars she got
Categories:
choked, grief,
Form: Rhyme
Frederick frog had lost his croak
No croak was severe for a froggy bloke
He tried very hard every day
But Frederick's croak stayed away
Because Frederick had a frog in his throat.
Categories:
choked, 10th grade,
Form: Limerick
One step into the ocean, two hands choking the air out of me
My eyes blur and go out of focus, my tears giving up on me.
Gasping for air, the hands grab me tighter
Reminding me all over again, that I’m no fighter.
I try push away, I try to escape
But the water pushes me down,
I think it’s too late.
The world goes quiet, and I think it’s the end
But my hands let go,
Saying “you’ve got another day my friend.”
Categories:
choked, 12th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Faltered faith pedals roughly on roads without a map
Towards year's end, staggered by reality
Trust I tore from you lays shredded in spokes' overlap
Hurtful words snapped chance of entity
Regrets course cold recollections of my impatience
Cognitive cycle struggles with clogs
Grinding seizure from lewdness suddenly seditious
Pumps lumpy oil, paved traction lost
Travelling backwards, collision's desist is inevitable
Flipped over frozen spinning frightens me
Knowing I've zero desire to waver if I can have you
Navigation re-established in 21speed litany
29th December
- end of the line -
Categories:
choked, absence, angst, break up,
Form: Rhyme
The smoke billowed behind her
She had just put out the flame
Her world was crumbling around her
She turned inwards in vain.
Despair washed over her
The truth now hit her hard
The pain was to much to bear
She hid now behind her shame.
Love lasts when a spark turns into a flame
Each memory now within a frame
It’s over now and there’s no one to blame
The tears now flowing like torrential rain.
Categories:
choked, heartbreak,
Form: Rhyme
Love cannot live while choked by expectations!
The Weeds of Wanting strangle it with Fear!
'WANT!' starts when we mistake Love for Sensations!
And IGNORANCE, when feelings we hold dear…
Am I to say then, friend, that I know better?
Because I have known Love a while and seen
The fruits of being Loved more than the letter?
I speak none ill, for Love is sometimes green!
I hope that I can heal my hurt and heart,
And learn 'something' by sorting out my mind,
That I can trace my pains back to their starts,
And learn lessons from how my Love was kind…
She never said a word that was ill-placed,
‘Twas always true, and equally well-spaced.
Categories:
choked, appreciation, introspection, love, psychological,
Form: Sonnet
VOICES GET CHOKED
Abundant dirt and dust polluting civilization,
going beyond my perception and realization.
If envy and enmity obstruct socialization
Voices get choked, but to discard and ignore.
Torturing, molestation, rape, murder or child abuse
lynching, violence: society cannot claim any excuse.
Victims suffer with release of tormentors, flash as news.
Voices are burnt charred choked in anguish abhor.
When Truth and Morals are surpassed by nasty lies brutal
Love and emotion defeated by bitter betrayal.
Nuisance only to be condemned, even going fatal.
Voices don’t uproar, get choked and Heart to deplore.
12/03/18
'Voices....' Contest by Silent One.
Categories:
choked, confusion, heartbreak, pollution,
Form: Rhyme
"Out of the blue the bathtub broke."
Grout it bloke. I am worried and troubled because someone chocked my wheel with a chock.
Some said he chocked my wheel with a choke. He said, she said,they said it was chocked by him with the choke but I do not have a clue of who did because I was fast asleep, indeed, in my room when it was choked.
Confused, Mr Cap, i need a nap in my room. Perhaps, when I wake, i shall forget that the wheel was choked by a bloke I know.
Categories:
choked, crazy, me, poetry, write,
Form: Rhyme
Once choked on a jelly bean, nearly met my maker
Thankfully it popped out while calling the undertaker
Postponing my departure
It wasn't in the charter
So I'll continue my notoriety as a PS troublemaker
Categories:
choked, fun,
Form: Limerick
The taste of blood lingers in my mouth
as I bite my tongue to hold back the words.
They claw and scratched in my throat,
needing to be heard.
I’ve learn’t my lesson as the last time I let them free
the one who got burnt was me.
Holding my breath, skin turning blue,
oh what more can I do.
Eyes screwed shut so you don’t see
the mercy and release that I plea.
One by one the words pull at my lips,
tearing apart each carefully sown stitch.
Caught in my throat,
out of time, I choke.
The words spill out and a tear down my face,
but yet, you manage to answer back with grace.
Flipped upside down, my world sways,
for once I am at loss of things to say.
Categories:
choked, emotions, psychological, silence,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Gone are the days of her anthem
Raw notes of emotion exposed
Feeling flat and the audience sharp
Missing one octave after another
Drenched in fear of rejection
Vulnerability stifled in perfection
Strangled at the mere peep of her unique voice
Spotlights amplify the performance
Lights, action, cut
Silence protects the broken
Categories:
choked, anxiety, change, feelings,
Form: Free verse
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