Donuts and Paperclips discussion

So I've started writing poetry. Something that I've never done before but now I just get random ideas and boom! Poem. I hate poetry... For the most part... So this doesn't make sense. But it's happening. So I'm gonna post it here.

This is under major construction...



Falling.

Falling in a good way.

Falling in a bad way

Falling in every way you can imagine.

Falling in love

Falling hard too

Yes it's true, I'm falling

Falling drives me mad

Falling keeps me sane

Falling hurts horribly

Falling is beautiful

Falling keeps me on my toes

Falling makes me look forward to my day

Yes it's true, I'm falling.

Falling makes me cry.

Falling makes me smile.

Falling is the worst thing I've ever done.

Falling is the best decision I've made yet.

Falling is dark.

Falling is magical.

Yes, it's true I'm falling.

That's awesome!

Thanks. ^.^

It's all quirky and deep and kinda sad. PERFECTO

XD thanks I think. Quirky, deep, and sad? I'll take it.

Yes. I got a question though. How can you create this amazeball and hate poetry?

I don't know. It just randomly comes to me I guess. It's a lot like stories that come to me and sounds amazing but I lose interest in.

Yeah that's how I get. Or I get this idea and I'm like "yeah that's awesome" and I never write it.

For me I just wish I could transport every idea in my head into an already written book because I'm too lazy to physically write because I'm one of those people that try to put hidden meanings and all sorts of things in my stories.

Yassss

I actually have started writing poetry but I'm really bad at it. You're really good though.❤️❤️

You're so good!! Much better than me!

Oh.. Thanks guys :) I had good inspiration :P

Good for you Nikki! I suck at poetry

Oh I'm awful at it... If someone told me to sit and write a poem it would be something along the lines of

Cats sit on mats
I like hats
I'm gonna take a nap

I'm dying inside
Because I realized I can't hide
The obsession
And rejection
A game I can't play
When it's hard to live day to day

Save me from me
Make me free
From the insults
I need some results
Otherwise I'll lose
And I'll no longer have the blues

That sounds like lyrics.

I took the obsession and rejection part from a song. Sort of. Just those words.

I got ya.

It's never going to be mine,
Just a dream lost in time.
The hours I've spent studying and reading,
Have just left me broken down and weeping.
The only thing I ever wanted is gone,
Not thanks to my wit but my brawn.
Lost by insecurity,
Not saved by my maturity.

Your poems are really good!
I like writing in general, mostly stories, but I write poetry whenever I just have an emotion or something that can't really be a story