All I Need Scholaarship Slam

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i am, i am, i am sylvia plath bragged and so do i i think therefore i am therefore i am what i think it doesn’t sound christian but all i really need is me what i mean is, my mind.  
“My Awakening” Waking up everyday My life has not been the same; I got that voice in the back of my head
You swallow me whole. Alone, I’m taken from my world Stranded Whisked away to a place with no escape   It’s not a journey Not an expedition or a phase  
​Music Forever changing Forever the same Nothing quite like it to be honest Listening The beat of the song matching the beat of my heart Although decades separated Linked together through sound
Have you ever gone on a really long trip? Let’s say it’s a whole week staying in a hotel You packed your bag with everything you thought you needed But you get to where you’re going and you forget your favorite shoes
A cluttered mind weeps at the fragmented thoughts that dance through the abyss of what once was creativity. Any zeal for life extinguished, past passions naught once cruelly exposed to the harsh grey light of reality.
Without there are no midnight drives, long road trips, rooftop dreams, workout scenes; there are no triumphs there are no trials nor tribulations
What do I need to survive? I need for my lungs to breath air. I need for my heart to continue pumping. I need my brain to keep functioning normally. I need my ears to hear my depressing music.
I hold my dreams close to my heart.I don’t let them go.Never.Every single second is filled with hope.Every night is reverie.Every day is waiting.Does it ever end?Not really.
All I Need Scholarship Slam   All I Need is peace, If I lose it I shall decease. Peace gives me solitude,
Memories. No matter where I am it's always with me. Whether it's sad or happy. Any perfect moment is a perfect memory. How could I live without any memories?
All I need is my peace of mindWith freedom from wandering thoughtsThat lead to the reign of anxietyWhen worry consumes meWondering where my life will goThe battle that happens inside my headAs my thoughts conflict and don't make senseEverything se
A photo says a thousand words And that's all I need One photo To remember the memories
What is one thing That I cannot live without? At that my brain smiled And my heart laughed out loud
  Off the horizon, The island is seen off, Off the course from other lands, Before becoming apart, Before becoming isolated.   I see to this day, I live on that island,
Momma, Stay It was such an busy morning cool outside on a cloudy day  But that beauty was rejected and next all i saw was crying on her beautiful face  My body shaking like an earthquake , 
You
It’s blurry vision and Coffee stains on the corners Of letters that will just be Tossed into an infinity of words Given to you.
Creating a sunlit, golden world where I can Listen to my Own thoughts with the Universe's vices bidding for my attention.
Five years ago he sat next to me, Great high school friends is what I thought we would be. Months later he became my best friend, And hours on the phone with him I wanted to spend.  
When I was younger, the only thing I could ever want was to be white. To not have someone look at me and spit the word "Nigger", and find it to be true.
Down to its loveless core How dare you sail your judgments upon my shore. With your futile efforts to take control Your bibical conquistadors  can do no more.
We were brought into this world, With loved filled arms. And for a lifetime we seek  For the perfect love.
If I were stranded on an island with the most important thing to me it would be you on this highland  You would be all I see we could work together on this island  and find a way to enjoy the ocean blue 
We've all played this game before, I recall a specific time, and back then I thought it was a bore. It was seventh grade and our teacher said we all got the answer wrong,
All I NEED is all I got and all it takes! I need a lot of things but nothing that I am incapable of getting or achieving. Most of what I need comes from me or can come from me.
  My lovely, your smile is the light of my fire                                                        Your eyes, dark and shy, twinkle in the night sky                                               
There is an imaginary forcefield that separates what we want from what we actually need.  This barrier is usually the filter of discernment bewteen necessity and greed. 
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