Stardust (It's similar to my last post I know)

This is another poem- although it sounds the same as my last poem/song it's really not.


You may see me
and think I am merely a woman
but I'm made of stardust and gold
glittering the sky with my
beauty.

My hair,
the waves of
an ocean capable
to drown
plenty.

My skin,
the silky material
of a wedding
dress.

My nails,
are those of a beast,
claws ready to
pierce.

My eyes,
baubles of chocolate




EDIT- so didn't even get to the end of the poem woops. Oh well I'll keep it like this. Sort of like the abrupt ending.

Starlight

One of the youtubers I really love and look up to is DoddleOddle, who recently uploaded an original song called "She"

Now I'd say this song practically sums up a crush I have now, but it also inspired me to write my own song? So this is my song 'Starlight' which is about my crush on this girl I have.

It hurts

to fall in love

with someone you can't have

'Cause you

have to say bye

when they don't like you back

It's even

harder when

you never had a chance

'Cause she's like

Starlight

so bright

she lights up the room

Whilst I'm dull

not interesting at all

just the epitome

of doom

And people say

that opposites attract

but that's not the case

'cause she's too bright for me

And people say

that opposites attract

but I know that's not a fact

because I'm too dull to be seen

'Cause she's like

Starlight

so bright

the centre of the universe

Whilst I'm dull

not interesting at all

and I thought

this couldn't get worse

But she has admirers falling to her feet

they fall in love with her as soon as they meet

She has so much choice why would I be the one?

I'm not pretty, not witty and I'm not fun.

'Cause she's like

Starlight

so bright

I think I could go blind

Whilst I'm dull

not interesting at all

too scared, too shy

too hard to find

It's hard

to fall in love

with someone you can't have

It's harder

when you

never even had a chance

Anger.

You may or may not know that for extra curricular classes at my Sixth Form I do creative writing. This week was our first week and what we were told to do was to describe an emotion as if it existed as an object or a person.

I decided to do it based on anger since it's an emotion I feel on a regular basis, and our work in class then inspired me to write a poem based on anger.

Just a word of warning: there is some mention of self harm so if you're uncomfortable or triggered by it then I would advise you not to read onwards.

It starts from the pit of your heart

and spreads to your finger tip and toes

Almost impossible to suppress this emotion

no matter how hard you try,

it always overflows.

I feel so strong yet

simultaneously

weak.

Power surges through me as I feel like I could 

Destroy anyone who comes in my way

but I feel so weak

I am not

powerful

enough to dissolve the anger

and it always results in

me hurting someone

mainly myself.

I hope one day comes

where I can stop this ever growing

tumour of anger

without my fists colliding with my skin

leaving an assortment of marks.

But I do not know

how many more bruises

how many more clusters of purples, blues and reds

will be plastered onto my flesh

before I can finally stop

harming myself.