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Alyssa Ramos Poem
rain fell down
not droplets outside
but tears from within
drowning a once
determined soul,
breaking it.
sad people love the
rain because they
are no longer crying
alone.
I love walking in the
rain because no
one knows im crying.
but if I sit in the rain,
maybe I can drown in
something other than my
own thoughts.
for it rained for days
after you left me.
as if the sky itself
shared my grief.
maybe the rain is our
tears during our cloudiest
hour,
and the thunder and lightning
are the sounds of our hearts breaking.
tears and rain are the words too painful
for a broken heart to speak.
and now it taps its fingers on my
window calling me back from troubled sleep,
it asks me a question,
it asks if it may sing
in my ear to soothe my heart.
until I fell asleep.
I complied,
and I wish the rain was you.
and I wish the lullaby was
from your lips.
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How fine you look
When dressed in rage,
A condition never
Harmed by age,
Luck for you, that
This addiction, is
But a temperate
Condition,
For soon you’ll feel
And hear and smell
All the things that
Come from hell,
Rather like, and
Excuse my tone,
Like grinding flesh
From human bone,
How fair you look
When clad in red
As all your patience
Now has fled,
But of course, your
Lucky too,
As red eyes tend to
Suit so few,
Lightning will envy
The way you storm,
And the thunder will
Wonder about your form,
But let’s not forget
The way you grin,
When you have committed
A crimson sin,
How dark you look
When garbed in wrath,
As you wonder down
A wicked path,
From when your of a
Darker hue,
And you know my
Statement true,
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Alyssa Ramos Poem
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
And so are you
But the time comes
When the flowers die
And the sugar bowl
Is empty
And the time has come
When death has taken
You with such great
Welcome and I want
That too
But now my wrists are
Stained red and with
“That Blood”
Seeping out of those
Wounds like red
Those teardrops to show
My grief and mourning
But this is how much
I want to be with you
As those tears fell
I hear tiny voices…
And they come as
One and it was you
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What has no hands but grip
Tight and squeezes out your courage?
What whispers warnings in your Ear and makes you lose all sanity?
What has no fangs yet bites down Hard and causes bravery to bleed?
What has no from yet invades your dreams at night and Bombards your sleep?
What cannot feel anything yet never stop to reap?
What tells you it cannot be done yet can’t bear any burden?
What catches you throughout your life notwithstanding its delicate trap?
What keeps you on your knees and faith, prisoner, victim, slave?
What only squeezes it scold grip moments before the grave?
What wastes a life and feels remorse, anguish, grief, and concern?
What suppresses your desire all life long, then makes you long for more?
What has no blade yet does kill you and consumes you in your hallucinations that’s just your dismay?
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I hate the way
you change with
that anger which
always brings me
pain
Your fine one minute
then gone the next
We always seem to cross
negative paths
that always seem to poses
their own wraths and loss
I try to suppress
but it seems you always
put me to the test
…Then…
I shatter the glass
that forms me is broken
like a storm
And like many words
unspoken
Its you token
me being broken
To me it seems
your true colors
have awoken
You seem of a darker hue
is that my que
Its not a pretty sight
but I fight
with all my might
But you consume me
with you omens power
im always in suspense
Your controlling and
destroying me form
the inside out
And the funny thing is
that you said you loved me
And look how that turned out
I surly hate you without
a dough
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It’s my time
I don’t want to laugh,
I don’t want to cry,
I don’t even want to smile
And say hi
So leave me alone
If you leave me alone
I might come back to reality,
Right now my mind is blank,
My heart weak
And my life is falling apart.
Who can understand me?
Where do I belong?
Can I trust the love of my life?
These are the questions that
Run through my head
Right now I’m an empty shell
I have no emotions or feelings, I’m alive but only just
I can see the blood dripping
From my arm
I don’t want to live,
I am almost dead
Thank you god
My time has finally came…
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Hate is thys strongest endeavor,
And you have your greatest hold
On my essence,
Keeping me in the darkness of
This abyss and eternal
Darkness,
Recession,
Destroying,
Ravaging,
And scorching,
My mind,
Body,
Even my soul,
You left me your victim
Leaving an unescapable dismay
And displeasure upon me.
For you are the unwanted
Obscurity in the somberness
Of my chronicle
Of my endeavoring agony
And anguishes,
That I've come to fathom.
My everlasting desolate malice
And vexation
Will forever be upon you.
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Felling’s are so much like
Waves they push and they
Pull
We can’t stop them from
Coming like a great tsunami
Or just a slight pull or push of
The tide
….A slight movement…
As still as death of
Sometimes as mad as
A shark after missing
That great hunt
We can’t stop them
From coming just
Like we can’t
Choose the weather
Or just like we can’t
Choose the perfect moment
But we can choose to make
That moment perfect
So we just choose which
Wave to surf for better
Or for worse
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The chains that bind us to this world.
Like an anchor to keep me
from drifting away,
Tethering me to this world.
Like a prisoner in his cell.
These links keep me away,
this chain keeps you safe,
got you on my mind and you
can’t deny that.
I know that I should relax but,
what you don’t know is that
I’m about to relapse.
These barricades aren’t blank
I just don’t want to see them.
But I’m trapped,
to this world and I might as well stay.
...People keeps telling me I’m not locked,
I did this,
I chose this,
I’m lost in my own selfish consensus.
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I love you for giving your heart to me
And trusting me with your pride
I love you for wanting me
And needing me by your side
I love you for the emotions
I never knew I had
I love you for making me smile
Whenever I feel sad
I love you for your thoughts of me
Where I’m always on your mind
I love you for finding that part on me
That I never thought I’d find
I love you for the way you are
And for how you make me feel
But most of all I love you
‘cuz I know you’re mine for real
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