Poetry and Ramblings
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silentstranger
silentstranger I love the art of poetry
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Quick poetry and a short ramble.

Poetry and Ramblings

The night is calm, so very still

The night is calm, so very still My thoughts are all the same

Hands upon the windowsill,

I look outside in shame

Not a shame of past regret,

Not a shame of past regret, As you might expect

Not a shame of past regret, As you might expect One of future malcontent

Not a shame of past regret, As you might expect One of future malcontent The kind I can't prevent

Slowly now I start to write

Slowly now I start to write Sorting thoughts with new insights

Slowly now I start to write Sorting thoughts with new insights Simple words fill up this page

Slowly now I start to write Sorting thoughts with new insights Simple words fill up this page Steady hands skilled with age

Striking ink between the lines

Striking ink between the lines Stolen letters with new confines

Striking ink between the lines Stolen letters with new confines Sadly this may seem pointless

Striking ink between the lines Stolen letters with new confines Sadly this may seem pointless Scribbled words with no meaning

Sometimes my writing is just a mess

Sometimes my writing is just a mess Still Its worth the mental cleaning

That's it for the poetry, the next part is just me thinking :) And so I ramble on, paging thoughts and breaking structure.

Normally I write very tidy, with clear rhyme scheme and a purpose.

Normally I write very tidy, with clear rhyme scheme and a purpose. My recent writings have become... less direct.

Now this is because there are some things I don't like to write about,

Now this is because there are some things I don't like to write about, And that would be anything to do with happiness.

I'm happier than usual, content, and because of this I cannot seem to write.

To me writing is an outlet, It helped me put things into words to better deal with them.

I could always pen my problems away, passing them onto a page for me to view from an outsiders perspective.

What now? What is there for me to write about?

I try to quickly jot my passing thoughts, but these fleeting emotions are not so easily captured in words.

A quick thing about myself, I'm a very controlling person... Controlling of myself

I like to be in control of everything from my emotions to my Interactions with others.

Is that bad? I don't know maybe, but it's worked for me up until now. The problem is that now, I'm not in control.

A lot has happened in my life recently, plenty of chaos and change. I wouldn't say any of it was bad, definitely could have been better though .

But this change brought with it a change inside of me.

Again, I'm extremely vague when it comes to these things because I really don't like talking about them..

Frankly I don't actually know why I felt the need to post any of this. For anybody who read this far, thank you for your attention and sorry for the loosely abstract writing

I realize I didn't neatly wrap up any of the thought trains I was going on but hopefully it was worth the read.

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