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Just Jump - Frankenstein's Grand Finale - End of the Dear Frankenstein Saga

What happens when your only way out is so final, yet so beautiful?
When the only one you've got is your captor, your abuser?
When your chance at a legitimate escape is too far away, when you’ve just got to get away now?

 

I’ll tell you what happens:
You get a little crazy, a little careless.
You can’t remember all of the people who care for you, the ones who would miss you.
You get selfish.

 

You can’t see what causes it, so you can’t fix it… this dysfunction.
You know you can’t just change it, because you’re not the only one involved.

 

So… You run.
The first chance you get, you run.
But there’s no where to go.
You know they’ll come.
You know they’ll find you.
So, you run.
Just until you find a beautiful space.
It’s so beautiful, it might already be heaven.
You’ll find out soon.

 

It’s a beautiful cliff.
Maybe they’ll think you fell.
It doesn't matter.
Don’t leave a note;
Let them think what they will.

 

Jump.
Now’s your chance.
Hear them coming?
They’re closing in.
Quick!
Before they catch you.

 

This is your last chance to escape.
Jump.
It won’t hurt once you've hit the bottom.
It can’t be any worse than everyday.

 

Do it now,
Before there’s anymore pain.
Don’t start thinking.
They’ll get over you.
Move on without you.

 

Jump.
Before it’s too late again.
Just jump.
Nothing will ever hurt again.

 

Quick!
Do it quick!
Jump.
… Just Jump.

 

*This is the end of a tortured life.*

 

Turns out…

The bad guys win.

 …………

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2013



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Glory

This is the story of a beautiful horse named Glory Freckled and spotted She stood but a twig Lost in a forest Of abandonment Tires and barbwire Surround her by day And at night she suffers The coyotes cries, not far away Left with no food Or water to drink She stands by a tree And hopes for relief Halter grown in And hooves overgrown Not a grain in that belly And left all alone Withering quick She stands by her tree And hopes a kind soul Will help her to see There is life still No matter how grim Things seem from beneath This horrid, old tree This halfhearted twig Awaits her relief As the days pass her by And she writhes with grief Her name is Glory All freckled with spots Like a giant Dalmatian Trapped in this spot At the end of her lead She was finally freed Not a day too soon She'll now find relief Halfhearted no longer And happy at last Whom once was a twig Knows Glory at last Halfhearted no longer And free from that mess Glory has found relief At Horse Creek Ranch* *Horse Creek Ranch is, to the best of my knowledge, a fictional name.

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2012

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Look At That Face

Look At That Face! Before I was yours there was a time when I could not go outside. I would stay all day in this concrete cage and the days would pass me by. Many people scuffled through this dark and dusty place; each time they looked but passed me by for a softer, younger face. For three long years, here I'd wait in this cold decrepit place. Just waiting for the day you'd come and say 'Look at that face!' Through all this time I wagged my tail, hoping and believing that someday you would come and see far past my size and wrinkles. At my first home... There, they were nice, until two weeks past and twice my size. They didn't foresee my growth or my playful puppy ways. They didn't account for training, or the messes I might make so here I was left to stay in this cold concrete cage. Until the day you came and said 'Look at that face!' Now here I am today, in this sunny grassy place. I fetch and I obey at the moment that you say. Soon we go inside to the comfy furnished space where you lay down on your bed and I stretch out by your side. You stroke my head, I wag my tail and here we say no more, for here I am today; happy, healthy, and forever home. A Note From The Author:::... I have 4 rescue dogs, one with epilepsy and 2 cats I rescued as strays. I feel the ones who've had a difficult life appreciate and treasure our love more. You'll have a lot to learn about a rescue fur-baby but it's well worth it for the love they give back to you.

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2011

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Dear Frankenstein

Have you forgotten all you taught me, Dear Frankenstein? Let me remind you Of of how we came to be this way:::... Dear Frankenstein I'd just like to say Why I finally went away From early on You taught me well About omissions and lies And doing them well An omission is not a lie I learned early on But you changed your tune When you thought I had gone You failed to instill The difference between You and me And the ants on my feet So an omission I made To you one day Because also you taught me Withholding information is key You called it a lie And stood silent for days Well guess what? You pushed me away You changed your mind When you called it a lie And a whole lot changed On that night My hero, my saint Held up so high Dear Frankenstein You fell from the sky Hit the ground Landed on your face Embrace the change Nothing can be the same Now you roam Amongst the rest With an H on your face For Hypocrite And a Hypocrite You will remain Because monsters do As they are trained In no time since then You said I'd lied Because I trusted you To see inside Silly me I made a mistake When I trusted you Again today Never again Will it happen to me Trusting you Is what dug your grave Every monster has a Frankenstein We are born as clay And shaped by your ways You wanted a liar An omit-er A tool You got what you asked for Ten fold, you fool Betrayed by your monster You sent it away And expected it would learn But return some day Stupid you You hypocrite You fool! You started digging that grave The day you taught your monster To think for itself It's own ideas to make And in translation You fell through the cracks No decision was made About who to respect Dear Frankenstein I must say I'm not sorry You pushed me away Learned a lot this time About trust and disdain Surely you know That you dug your own grave It was not me Who chose this fate Dear Frankenstein ... You made me this way.

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2011

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Self Inflicted, a Poem

Tear into my skin And let my life drip out This is my omission My sin Self inflicted is how it goes Keep me guessing On my toes Never thought the day would come When I would have to kiss that gun All my life I've thought about How it might have been To tell the truth Without the blur Of lies or stories within Not a lie But an omission A crucial fact left out To change the story In my favor And let the crowd go wild Not sinister Not selfish No harm here It was a cat A playful cat Who put the scratches there Not scratches but cuts Deeply imbedded Into the liar's soul How long will they believe That it was this little cat Who made me bleed Though I did not scream I need the blood to drop Just a little at a time Maybe an ounce or two Not very much But just enough To ease my aching soul Yet still I blame that little cat For tearing up my skin Well thanks cat You did me well With an alibi included I spill my blood And mine alone To quell the rage and sorrow An ounce here And ounce there Just to feed the sparrow I'll not confess I did my best And still I bit the bullet I couldn't prove it I couldn't do it And now they see the rest I did my best But I must confess It was me who did it I let the blood drop I tore into my skin I never screamed I never cried I wanted to do it It was all Self Inflicted … Just for the sake Of getting through it

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2011



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Broken Home

Here we go again No room left to pretend The word 'love' Is just junk It's meant to cover up The scars and the bruises Of fights day and night The mental abuses It just isn't right Surviving together In this torture room This shattered home Can provide no room To breath but to see Hearts of soot and ash When the cold took over It broke them in half Strangle me Stab me Swallow me whole Spit me out String me up Drop me hard down a hole Let me crash and burn But never learn The sins of this home The lie that is 'love' It never ends Like a carnival ride Round and round And up and down Never let me drown Just choke for a little while Then pull me up And whip my back Then start again On the next go round I can't get off This merry-go- round In Frankenstein's carnival No mercy can be found Like jungle cats We fight in silence Tearing to shreds 'Til it rains down red The acid in the blood Which pours like a flood Burns my wounded back Where you whipped me As revenge for my subtle attack I knew by now You could be so cruel But to turn your back Your subtle attack For a simple question I need not have asked The silence ringing in my ears It's scathing tone buries me whole In soot and ash And prolongs your attack All the shards From the windows and walls Of our broken home They envelope my soul And take me into the fold Bury me in this mold As the one who couldn't go Freeze me in time As the failure Who couldn't get out To save her own soul But chained to a wall She fell through the floor She rotted away ... Had she ever been there at all? The victim of a broken home The subtle abuses They ate through her soul Not breathing but seeing The monster's true form Left on her own In this permanently broken home Can't live with Can't afford to live without Then die together In the torture room Of this irrevocably broken home …... Round and round On the merry- go-round Frankenstein's carnival Has taken you down

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2012

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Sleep

When I Sleep...... Nightmares haunt me in my sleep And chase away the pleasant dreams One by one they steal my sleep And leave me with a need to flee These mares they have an evil plan To steal the sleep from all the land And as they charge into my dreams They steal the peace I need to sleep I lay down now to feed the need To rest my eyes, I need the sleep Sandman come and storm near me I need your help To get my sleep Tempest bless me with your clock Tick and Tock Please make time stop Wind and rain and thunder strong Cease my mind and lull me along Mother Nature hear my plea Keep me safe, watch over me Give me wings to reach my dreams But keep me safe from these dangerous things The night mares They still come for me But now they find I can't be reached At last I find a peaceful sleep With all of thee protecting me Come now and stay by me Provide me with A good night's sleep But let it end at daylight's break I am alive My soul is safe

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2012

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The Love Went Away

There's no easy way to accept... When the love goes away All these years Leading up to the day... When you finally walked away Hidden behind the smile Of someone who used to love you Once a happy child Now the tormented Trusted... Gave in... Time and time again Hoping... Begging... You would find a way back in But chance after chance You blew me away With your incapacity to say Angry, sad, disappointed, betrayed? I'll never know unless you say But time is growing short, You see I've got a plan To find my peace Little did you know What a mark you could leave On a tortured child's soul Burning... Bleeding... Tearing deep No way back To yesterday To a time when innocence believed There was no such thing as a wicked witch ... And surely you could never be Yet on this day I smile to you Hiding the sad, sad truth Tormented can only be for so long Time enough will teach the soul There's no way back to yesterday To a time when I believed No way forward From this place... Where brick walls crumble And I die within the rubble ~~____________________________________~~ This is the story of a young girl who killed herself because the one person she thought truly loved her turned his back on her; suddenly acted as though he hated her, and she couldn't understand why... This is a fictional depiction of a very possible reality. Thanks for reading ~ Mistylove

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2012

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Tick Tock

Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock... Watch the sand Pass through the hour glass Grain by grain You're watching it fade Tick...! Tock...! Your time is up. Sometimes it is too late The fact is The minutes do fade There's never forever Tomorrow might happen Then again We may never see the end of today Time keeps running With or without us Hard as we try But we cannot outrun it There is no way There always will be an end We never can tell when it will be But it will be Time runs out Without a doubt There's always an end Sooner than when... When we like When we're ready When we want? We never know We never can tell Time is tricky that way It makes us feel like we have forever Like forever can never end Well guess what You missed out Because time ran out With the last... Tick. Tock. Now I hope you believe As well as me That now's the time To make it count To live your life Without any doubt Before your last... Tick... Tock.

Copyright © Mistylove Lopez | Year Posted 2012


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