Poetry By Me

Poetry By Me Hi, my name is Elias Von Hanchi. I am the very own owner of deli production. These are just extra stuff. All content belongs to Elias Von Hanchi.

I do alot of poetry and book writing and all these poetry you'll find here won't be on my book.

07/01/2025

They hate me because I'm talking facts, their faces speaks what they lack.
Yet I never try too treat them whack, I wanted to better their track.
Share wisdom into your pace, that's your race.
Yet everytime it feels like a glaze, like my point is moving slowly out of place.
I just want you to reach my pace, I'm no better, nor am I lesser...
I'm just trying to be a blesser, no stresser.
Yet I see that you cannot let your pride ride, I really don't care what you hide.
Your eyes are reveal what your words wont rise.
I just wanted us to be like a two sided lever, forever.
You pull yours and I pull mine, whenever we're feeling fine.
It's just the known and unknown, I'm just trying to tell you what is truly too belong.

17/11/2023

Through times, I saw my mind, I saw what's designed and what's not, the s**t I thought I forgot was always on the same spot, leaning on my pot like a bottle of poison, drip drip, feeling as I slip, but still I got my mind on my trip, yet no recognition, though I had wisdom to bless, all it caused me was stress and feeling less, so I turned for the next page, feeling phased by what I saw in that place, like a race, I flipped more and more tryna find my core, but all I saw was spores, split like a leaf by the winds motion, turning on me like a looping, yet I walked through cooping, hoping that one day I'd find devotion, yet I didn't see my own rotion of my explosions, I left small imprints, just like a glimpse, having my own, yet a seed in everyone has grown, only time could tell, like a spell of hell, I impale until I saw em all stale by the actions they though there was no reaction, always moving in factions and I said that I'm a king of kings, they though it was just a whim, now they all feel it from within.

13/09/2023

Time has been going, everything I talked about has been shown and... I'm feeling wrong, yet I know this song, it's ticking strong, I want to never be right, this is my flight, such a burden, yet a delight.

I'm looking and I don't even feel shocked, my mind feel gone, like I'm cold, yet bold for staying on hold, waiting for my mode to turn on, yet I need everyone, such a funny way of feeling my sway.

05/03/2020

# I am the son of none, the tone that begun when all my DNA came along... together we are strong, yet without the other my DNA is none... so tell me mr/ms someone, what is fun because I know what’s fun.
# The fun is when we feel strong at any ay, at any sway, any way, any ray, there’s nowhere called astray... sitting in my mind thinking my other brings me to a brink... “wink” that’s all I do, no snooze because now I own it... I say ying, it says yang, you say yang, it says ying... the universe align I perfect sequence so when things happen, I stay sharp too understand...

# Now me and my brain has a stand... a stance, no chance I’ll let go.
# Hazed, even faded, focus down below, down to earth... listening to every bliss, seeing what I miss, call it my fizz... I put it rehearse, reverse if I need to focus, there’s different ways of learning and every way.... I’m curving, on it learning, yearning for more, earning what I score.
# I could tell you what we are, I could show you that we are all par... even different parts, even from different starts... even different gazes... different mazes, looping in phases.
# Grace it as I lace it, face it because if not, I will only phase the s**t... I rather phase s**t. I got my grip, maneuvering, my ways... alluring, my sways... deserving.
# So tell me son of someone, what the f**k is your tone?

14/02/2020

It's like every human I meet, wants too speak s**t on repeat, too fill fulfilled... But for what whim? Is it good or a sin? Embedded with the same feeling even when I'm in the bed... S**t doesn't dread, s**t is simply aheadm yet behind, untwine, rewind, I live on the edge of life light, giving my very existence right, too exist, but there's always a twist... the only cause to that is me, I'm inbetween, sitting in this gain or yeah.... right... you call it pain because it makes you feel insane... Oh what's so boring? Or tell me something better, what is "FUN" is it too belong? Who sings that f**king songs that you nod your head along? Letting wrongs occour then you act like the other should occour... And yall twisting in your midst and what I mean with that... Is your down beneath.

14/12/2019

Don't try to put your rotion into my lotion, this is my poision, when you do that it causes a commotion in my motion... I like to drink this potion, it's easing me, feeling free, I don't give a f**k about what's greeding you feeding you, I'm in no needing of you, but yet I'm bleeding for you. Ah, what deep issues do we have to never get over "that" or "That", s**t is whack, so I fall back, f**k your worth or whatever you call love, I just know I want too be treated nice, because all the s**t I've been through has turned me into ice, yet I'm tryna be nice, for you too conclude something as if you are someone, speaking too me as if I'm wrong, whilst what's wrong, remains undone. Bitch don't talk to me about your song, I won't sing along, f**k your very tone, people like you is what's wrong.

19/11/2018

I told her to steal my heart, but she stole every part. My brain depart when she start. I've been through her motion, she filling devotion. Deep in my rotion, she made a notion that caused a commotion deep in my ocean there was a explosion.

With no commotion I felt her poision, siping right through my veing until she faints. Am I derranged? Because I want to drink some more, I want to eat her down on the floor... She touched my core and left no spores... I endorse her force.

So divine, the taste like wine. She's so fine, I couldn't unwind without her grind. Slowly but steadily, I was ready... But her head... Was something unread.

Damn it's crazy how she phase me, this feeling is daily, I cannot even fade it. Now we're aching, no faking. She got me breaking run, just to stay with her and have fun.

09/11/2018

I've been swerving by the curb, curving my person, it's alluring, the feeling manuevering as if my mind is slitting and inside of myself I be gripping in hope of it too never slip... But in times I have a glitch and I get a twitch, I release my itch, and I f**k up a bitch, you f**king leach, dont grind on my mind, because I don't even know how it might unwind. Half are blind too see that in this life there's a eternity, it's called living without trying to plant seed, life without greed, life where we all feel weak without no preach about how to heal. Let me leak, my fate is bleak, Yet I feel s**t, it's crazy that I relive this daily... What a waste B that we could savor, but we lack comon judgement in our behaviour causing a bigger escelation of temptation of what we couldn't phase, so we phase, some die in a fade, some ache into a wake, but life is just a ray, swaying everyway... So I smile for my lay in this ay, because there aint s**t that is okay.

08/11/2018

They found me in my room, but I was out of zoom, I was in my gloom... Out of this world after all that I've consumed. This tune is like a lullaby, because it feels like I keep to try, yet I fall by. This strife I've strived for so long for it to begone, yet it's so strong but I'm holding on. I cannot be the thing you cannot whim. Thus I am the grim, that sits there thinking I have no sin... That's the feeling of "win".

23/07/2018

My mind be ragging and I’ve learned how to embrace it. With my might, I feel a delight. I feel a sacrifice with my highs, people who demise too feel alive. Sometimes I see that phase from a different gaze. Who am I too judge? I am not eternal and I am not indestructible. Easily said, my life is like a thread and I don’t like to tangle from your or my angle. I do not feel the right too tell you that you’re a lesser kind, so when anybody does it, I cannot unwind. It’s not that I’m blind, I do not care to see.

24/03/2018

It's like the sun ray, ray your place into a phase of a different gaze. So alluring, yet so maneuvering. Your eyes in a sunrise has such a beautiful surprise, there lies a way in your lay that makes me feel awake. So I gaze into your outer-space.

26/02/2018

In a phase, out of my gaze, a different place where she was raised, I learned to know about the diffirence down below of our flow. Now I want more of her core, of her lust and her trust. I felt this rush bust my love, because she was so divine... Her scent so fine, her touch gave me a rush and her blush made me mush. The feeling of when she's speaking, I'm actually hearing wisdom leaking, she's preaching her mind, showing me what I couldn't find. She's a enigma, twisted with her sides. The way she is, is surreal, just like a dream.

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