Long Chill out Poems
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I wrote myself a message
Told myself to chill out
There are too many things
I can do without
I stripped the mystery of its wonder
I took the golden prize
But I was too good a hunter
Now I got the ghost life
Last night I fell asleep
With all my clothes on
Woke up real early
With the lights on
If I had a place to go back to
Eh, what can you miss before it’s gone?
Hear myself saying that’s cool
Nothing to no one
Eh hey to anywho
If you could only like me I could love you
So I took my trouble dancing
It was a Saturday night
Nothing of consequence was happening
Music had no bite
Swallowed hole though when I went solo
Another number with a name
That I really don’t care to know
I’ve got my own pain
How strange is the ghost life
Walking closer to buildings
With an eye on the streetlights
As the other checks for feelings
And once you’re in there be no getting out
God knows how I try I got some fight
I think you know what I’m talking about
Think you know exactly what it’s like
Eh-hey to anywho
If you could only like me I could love you
Negative comments won't hold me down
I won't be wearing it like a royal crown
It won't get rid of the divorce papers my dad received
When I heard about it, I felt myself in the inside grieve...will he ever be relieved?
That message was received at the wrong day and the wrong time
Drowsily, making rhyme after rhyme after rhyme time after time
I don't want the same for us -
This tragedy that has thrown us under the bus
Isn't my beloved mother aware
That God hates divorce?
Is my humble father ever going to be happy just a hair?
We can't move the carriage without the horse
How I hate unloving Satan with a passion?
He makes sin as eye-catching as fashion
Divorce will take us on another level of lament
Momma, I want you to feel regret and I want God to inspire you to repent
I still have hope in mind still
You know what? It's all in God's will
I'll let it be and stop acting like a pill
I need to literally take a sleeping pill to chill out
For sweet sleep isn't given to me tonight no doubt
Oh well, yeah, I fell pretty hard on my bottom
Now, I feel so numb and dumb and getting tasteless like gum
I can't put a finger on how shocked I am
This divorce process will make me a more lost lamb
I keep listening to music
Because it's awfully therapeutic
The hardships we encounter
Is all because of her...I'm sure...
Sorry for being a blame-placer
But I'm a hater of divorce too
My fine and dandy future's a mighty blur
Now that I see my dad blue
Anxiety –
I don't want it to break me apart
Glee –
Don't want to forget how it thrills
Hear my plea –
Stay away from the wickedness of this world
Ooh… Free me from this chains…
That holds me captive…
Ooh…bring me higher than the clouds above…
(ch.) Don’t waste away
Like the clouds above me
Don’t make me pick you up from the ground
Shouldn’t have felt so lonely… just go away from my sight
Never fade…never stop impressing me…
I’m getting the chills…I’m naked and ashamed
Call me if you want my love…
Call me when you are ready to speak to me…
Chill out…for a time…
Depression –
I don’t want it to tear away at my heart
Suicidal thoughts –
Don’t want to forgive my wrongs
Hear my screams –
Stray away with me and I’ll twirl you around
Ooh… Debris is beneath my feet
That cuddles around me
Ooh…bring me higher than the clouds above
(ch.) Don’t waste away
Like the clouds above me
Don’t make me pick you up from the ground
Shouldn’t have felt so lonely… just go away from my sight
Never fade…never stop impressing me…
I’m getting the chills…I’m naked and ashamed
Call me if you want my love…
Call me when you are ready to speak to me…
Chill out…for a time…
Don’t want to break me into worthless pieces…
My will is to be here right beside you
You’re in the recesses of my mind…
The clouds above me make me blind…
Solitude
My solitude is not loneliness
I don’t feel isolated
My solitary life is where
I feel most safe and shaded
I revel in the absence of
Each draining conversation
My mind will benefit the most
Of such a situation
It will calm down, it will unwind
And shake off the heavy load
That weighed me down and stressed me out
Till I’m back in chill out mode
’Cause only then the magic starts
In my imagination
I’m everything I long to be
No rule or limitation
And in my solitary state
Is where I grow and thrive
I find the wisdom that I need
The best way to revive
The things that lost their strength and shine
The tired mind and soul
My solitude serves like a place
That heals and makes me whole
So in my absence, worry not
No need to be alarmed
I’m in my favorite retreat
Where I never will be harmed.
Wendy Nipas
When you suffer…
some days, some months,
and especially the holidays, the only thing
that offers relief is being under a blanket
in the fetal position.
those times, you
hide from the world, because no one
gets you. They think you are normal,
you’re not. You are splitting apart on the inside.
as you sink more and more into aloneness,
they pass judgement on your actions.
they say insensitive things
like; chill out, take a pill, see a
shrink or they distance themselves.
they think you’re out of character,
they don’t know there is a struggle
going on inside of you, a real struggle
where tears flow and make puddles in
your soul… and nothing works; no Hail Marys,
no affirmations, no nothing.
you wait for an episode
to pass to get relief, that’s if you are
lucky, cuz for some, relief doesn’t come.
you see the severely affected on the streets
far gone, listening to the voices in their heads,
sometimes succumbing to them. It’s a
daily struggle that only those feeling
the ache knows. Give a care.
Hello there young fellow,
who looks rather yellow.
Can you flip sticks like this trip, chill out and be mellow?
I bet not when it's this hot because if this locks then you may just have a drip drop.
And let us not forget thought, whose feet grown a lot-lot, that you can't even fit into your own hippy hip flip flops.
Will you please stop? I wonder what not. Stuck in this zip lock, tied up with my upper lip propped.
Enough with all these games. Dang you sure are a pretty lame crybaby shame. Lit up like a flame with a gobs topping name.
Now in the money, you're afraid of being wrong. Lost in the egotistical dance, and in song. So stop hitting switches, stretching arms out too long. Because life is too short, like your poor little dong.
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6/04/2017
STRESSED
Sometimes when things begin to close in,
I'd like to sit down and chill out,
Find someplace to just get away,
And refigure what life's all about.
Sometimes it seems life's too full of demands,
My talents are spread way too thin.
There aren't enough hours to be found found in one day,
My duties begin but don't end.
Life cannot be just all work and no play,
Our youth is gone way too soon.
Think I'll start chilln' out before it's too late,
Learn to sing me a brand new tune.
It's good to know duty and good to know fun,
And when each begins and when ends.
One must learn life is filled with both duty and fun.
Learn to organize so it all blends.
Judy Ball
If you burn the candle at both ends you run out of candle too fast.
When you’re at the airport early,
You can chill out and relax
Since there aren’t many stressors
That will stop you in your tracks.
You’ve already dealt with traffic
And returned the rental car.
Once you’ve made it through security,
Head to the nearest bar.
Have a drink or two or twenty
Or, if drinking’s not your style,
Find a Starbucks, grab a coffee
Or walk circles for a mile.
Check out stores and spend some money;
Buy a t-shirt or some chips.
Then just find a place to settle
And plop down to rest your hips.
Read a book or do a crossword;
Text a friend or make a call.
Though the minutes may move slowly
Just be glad they move at all.
In a while you will be boarding
To begin your journey home
And if you start feeling bored,
Then that’s the time to write a poem.
in a world of make believe
of people hooked on games
and scenarios seen on screens
people have become expendable
everyone is now jaded
content in their isolation
closing in onto themselves
with a growing distaste for socializing
we've become cynical and antisocial
friendship no longer a commodity
we smile and nod without oversharing
not letting anyone into our bubble
time is a factor we refuse to squander
we ration it in order to survive
to manage our stressful life
valuing our down time
we prefer to chill out and be alone
than to spend time with others
we're frugal with our energy
we don't invest in our relationships
sadly we’ve forgotten how valuable
rare true friends can really be
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
My clothes came from
K-mart.
They were on layaway
Until school starts.
We would go out to eat,
Every now and then.
We would chill out when
Our parents would count to ten.
A treat on a hot summer day,
It was a popsicle.
We would take a break from
Riding our bicycle.
We would get allowance and
Buy fake cigs as candy.
When I was a kid,
Things were fine and dandy.
School everyone had to go,
It was mandatory.
We couldn't watch movies
That were bloody and gory.
We changed clothes to
Go out and play.
Street lights came on, you headed
Home; this was the way
Daycare was a neighbor,
Or older sibling.
You were spanked for lying
Or stealing.
You could not go outside,
when you were being punished.
You could laugh at someone's
dumbness.
We ate dinner every night
At the table.
When we were babies,
We were rocked in the cradle.
We played truth or dare,
Cops and robbers.
Boys grew their hair,
Quit going to the barbers.
We played red light, green light,
Simon says and tag.
Every day at school we pledged
Allegiance to the flag.
No bottled water,
We drank from a hose.
We could get muddy,
We had on our play clothes.
You memorized your address
And phone number.
We went on vacation or to
A camp in the summer.
When I was a kid,
We looked out for one another.
If you didn't you were spanked
By your father.
We watched cartoons on
Saturday morning.
We had family values,
A sense of belonging.
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