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Friday, July 31, 2015

To Living

Life Moves
Trapped in time
Until it’s up.

This moment
A memory.

Enjoy it
While it’s here.
It’s gone.

To the next adventure
To the new dream
To destinations and realities unquestioned
To life
That cannot be tamed
Refuses to be frozen
Outside of time and space.








Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Runner Up



Second place 
I'm never happy in it.


I want to be your beloved
Sick of cost benefit
I must cost more.

I compete
Get my hands blistered
Give up my dreams
Change who I am
Slither in the garbage.

Is it first born syndrome?
Or did I come screwed up?

Putting this 
On the computer
For all to see
Technology, the death of privacy.

I enjoy serving 
I'm tired of giving up myself.

Is love unconditional?
I would like to think so
Experience tells me otherwise.

Use me up
Burn me until
I'm charred ash.

I will give 
Until there is nothing left. 


Tuesday, July 14, 2015

One Step

You have to put one
Foot in front of the other
If you want to go forward.
                                                               
Just take one step
Without thinking
Trip trap, trip trap
That's all there is to do.

Don't think too hard
Just lift it and place
Your foot down
In front of you.

One step is all it takes
One step
Again
and 
Again
Will take you miles.


One step
Lift your self and go!

Monday, July 13, 2015

Sensitive Man




I'm too sensitive
Always been told that
My  whole life.

Too big of heart,
Care too much,
I get hurt
Ok with that
A recent development.

Almost joined the Marines
Pussied out.
They promised to fix me.
Train me to be a killer
A hunter
A predator
Some times I have regrets.

I don't need fixed
I could be healed.
From this idea.

I love being sensitive.
Its to be valued, not shunned
Not distorted or fixed

I am a caring man,
And I am proud
That aspect of myself.

I am loved.
I am whole.
I am sensitive
And I love it.

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Saturday, July 11, 2015

Social Anxiety

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Hardness in my chest
The Beast never rests
Clawing its way out.

I breath
Just a little
Feeling crippled
Afraid that you'll get out. 

A block in the road
A scary old toad
Likes to sit and be
Alone.

When can I be free?
Who I want to be.
Can I keep the Beast
Not too near.

Or will you mistreat me?
Use me
Abuse me
Leave me
Out to die?
The Beast is here.

I withdraw,
The pain too great.
The Beast inside 
Clawing its way
Shredding at the gate.

When the Beast is near
I have to take care
That it is just the fear
Inside eating away.

Letting no one in
Keeping its distance,
The sad wounded animal
It is.



Friday, July 10, 2015

Greatness

You are great
I can see that
I love you
I want too.

You are great
Show me
I know it's there.

You are great
The cry of despair
As you are afraid to
Show your feathers
Open your wings!
SCREAM AND SHOUT!!!

Share your greatness with us,
We need you.
You are all that you are
And that is great.


You are great
You are free to be
Who you want
The choice is yours
And yours alone,
Never give up the good fight.

You are enough
You are pure
No one can ever
Take that away from you.