Hello Poetry

1970°

Josephine Wilea

and now
becauseofyoubecauseofyou
all i can write
i can't even write
just
wavescrashingwavescrashing
waves of
c h a o t i c p o e t r y

760°

Kanya Puspokusumo

HIDING

It has been years since
I forced myself for being optimistic.
I forced myself to believe
that my wounds are nothing
but little scratches.
I forced myself to believe
that time can heal all the wounds.

But recently, I then realized that
actually I'm fooling myself.
Because some wounds
can't be healed within time.
The scratches were so deep
and can't be healed by simple ajustment.

And it is not easy to move on
when people around me
are so happy to keep making the new wound
on the wounds that is not yet healed.

So, it is time for me to go for hiding,
living in my sanctuary,
not for running away,
but for letting my soul
completely heal in silence.

Because it is not good if I keep
fooling myself with the all lies of saying
"I'm (always) fine" and "I'm (always) okay",
when I'm actually not..

-Kanya Puspokusumo, 2018
http://doeniadevi.wordpress.com

#kanyapuspokusumo #hiding #heart #healing #soul #love

388°

Her

objects

as a child
my parents
kept me

well mannered
well traveled
they have given me
an abundance
of materialistic
objects

but

that is all
anything
ever was
an object

maybe
that is why
i cannot
connect to people

because we are

all just objects

#pain #emotion #emotions #break #up #sad #lonely

256°

Victoria

to be

i want to be moved by things,
even if they leave me empty
afterwards.
i want to be known
by someone who's brave enough
to dare and explore
the most profound depths
of my soul.
i want to always be seen as i am,
not as i was before;
that person is long gone.
i want to be loved like a sky on fire,
like a flood of devastation,
like a stolen kiss
before the end of the world.
i want to be moved by things,
even if there's nothing
but a lifeless desert
in their wake,
even if they leave me empty
afterwards.

#love #life #change #growth #pain

225°

julianna

Monsters

Monsters don’t exist
Still, we are very afraid
Because we made them

Monsters. A concept so often used to represent anything dislikable to society, which we are afraid of. Yet literal monsters don’t exist.

#haiku #senryu

202°

g

postage stamp apology

go back to where it began:
trombone / cob nut / tadpole / violin /
you fell —
and i have not breathed it since
except that hot summer;
when we excavated
an entire roman village of chicken bones
from the soil
where now there are none

#childhood #idk #probably #***** #short #form

184°

Wass

Spring lock down

The magnolia was slowly turning to leaf.
Wide high heather hedged
around the cottage.
I suppress a cough
As the green man beeps for no cars.

#spring #quarantine #nature #coronavirus

160°

ethan gaskill

lips

i keep waking up
with you on my lips
but it's only your name
and not your kiss

screaming your name at night in my sleep

#dream #girl #kiss #name #crush #love #poem

133°

Rupert Pippingford

gore

Break my bones;
cut my throat.
Pull me open,
learn the ropes.

Breath me in;
taste the fear.
Shank my skin;
stand and cheer.

Kick my head;
let me bleed.
Unbolt my veins;
enjoy the read.

Gouge my eyes;
punch my face.
Wrap me up
in your embrace.

Get to know me like I do you; inside and out.

#love #gore #feelings

98°

Donna

Family Time

Pate and crackers
Frothy warm cappuccino
Lovely night indoors

❤️

Stay safe everyone it’s so scary what’s going on at the mo but got to try and stay positive as best we can x 💕

#isolating #family

97°

maddie

tired

"i'm tired", she tells him
"it's not that I don't want to live,
i simply wish,
to not exist."

#tired #exist #wish

93°

Chum

Speak

He won’t write for me
He won’t write to me
I wonder what
He will say
When we finally meet

Distant lover
Please come closer

85°

David Lessard

To an unread poet.

I used to read your poems
but lately you don't write
you're silent and aloof
you know that isn't right.
You can't close a door once opened
you can't abolish all your dreams
you're a poet of the heart
mustn't fall apart at the seams.
Say what you can in words
they speak the message true
spoken from the heart
the poems will see you through.
A hermit's not your style
a recluse, you are not
never give up writing
of things that you've been taught.
I used to read your poems
I'd read them once again
if you would send them out
(this one's from a poet friend)

84°

Zhanara

I draw my life

I am an artist
I draw my life.
I am a teacher
I teach my steps.
I am a doctor
I treat my destiny.
I am a lawyer
I judge my actions.
I am a builder
I build my success.
I am a translator
I translate my opinion.
I am a photographer
I take my memories.
I am a writer
I write my future.
I am a chef
I cook my mood.
I am a businesswoman
I manage myself.

18/11/2018

#author #zhanar

82°

Farheen Khan

Hurt

If I really had to hurt you one day
Let it be Now
And never
Again

Feelings are difficult 💔

#hurt #love #difficult #never #again #day

73°

misha

drunk on you

your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you

if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that

#hearts #mind #soul #girl #lonely #heartbroken #love #drunk #tears #cry

65°

Sunstrike

Quarantine day 7

When butterflies fall in love, do they feel humans in their stomach?

#ponder #wonder #earth #nature #thought #confuse #love #corona #covid19 #saying

63°

Micah G

Why

Can I give a girl anything
Except what she wants

60°

Vaughn

Rain is the music

Thoughts were toxic,
Filled me with strain.
Listened to music,
Eases my pain.

Lying on my bed,
Soft is the music I hear.
Went out my shed,
The music became clear.

Danced with the music,
Swayed along the trees.
All night I frolic,
With all the coldest breeze.

I just love the rain

-added one more stanza to make it better ... I guess :)

#rain #music

60°

Perry

Comes and goes

I've drank the finest of wine
Down to the bottom of the bottle
Only to witness an ocean alone
Barely surviving my own hands

A fire burned through my viens
That was blew out by the wind
Breezing through the leaves
A calmness that sits with me
Before calmness dismisses me

I walked across the tallest blue sky
Where wide winged birds soar high
Til promises of white clouds turn grey
And so there I fell with the rain
Dripping through the lowest gutter

Many times I was buried, lying in dirt
Like a grave, needing no help
Finding the dark inside of myself
But I always rise with the blades
Of the greenest fresh spring grass

No matter what feeling I catch
None of them seem to everlast

57°

Astral

Better

You told me
"You could do better."
But all I could think of was
"Why would I?"

#love #better #doubt #insecurity #reaffirm

56°

Lama

us, a heartbroken fuss

twirling around a veil of sadness
questions asked and answers fathom
your soul, dead, on a mattress
tell me, is it worth it
to unravel the darkness?

light on the sea but no one could see
a mystery you are, my love
I’m solving you, I wept on my knees
maybe if I touch you
I can make your pain disappear
but no, you asked me to back away
I understand, dove
let your wings set you free

happy poetry month, friends! :)

#relationship #love #heartbreak #sad #leaving

53°

Marsha

❝to me❞

to me,
you are
an art

                              to you,
                              I was
                              a tragedy

you still remain, and will always be
a fine piece of art
to me.
// edit: thank you for having this in the daily. ♡

#freeverse #mirroredpoem #writings #poetry #art #beauty #shortstory #tragedy

52°

Emmett

Sleep

Goodnight joy
Goodnight after
laughing crying dying laughter

Goodnight books
Goodnight smiles
And all my silly little whiles

Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars
I hope you sleep well in this little bed of ours

52°

Ruheen

Underrated

Demons are just FALLEN ANGELS.
They fell
From HEAVEN to HELL,
And unlike angels,
DEMONS have a STORY to tell.

Good and evil.
It's just two sides of the same coin.

#twofaced #unnoticed #demons #angels

50°

Xin

Decided

I decided to run after my dreams
And not to run after love

Just a thought of mine which I decided at dawn

#chasingdreams #career

48°

Digital Braineater

i can't feel the paper anymore

i can't feel the paper anymore.

the gentle white hue slipping through delicate fingers,
words crumbling, unwritten.

i want to grasp the remaining ideas, before the malnourished muse decides to leave for good.

like the rest of them.

fey (01/04/20)

#writing #hopelessness #loneliness #words #paper

48°

Camden Michael Jones

Store in a Cool, Dry Place

He kept his mother
in a sealed envelope,
waxed,
stored in the back
of his closet
like so many
old sweaters,
not worn but kept
for the memories.
I caught him once,
crying, kneeling
before her. He held
her ashes like
she once held him.
And through a gap
in his fingers
I could read
the ink that said:
    Date of death: 12/10/17
    Date of cremation: 12/12/17
    Store in a cool, dry place.

47°

monica

i just can't

i love you,
i want you,
but i can't have you.

will soon post the full poem hehe this is an old poem i made when i was in 10th grade though

#angst #love #lonely #sad #heartbroken #brokenhearted #cant #monica

44°

Tatiana

I Tell My Secrets To Children

I tell my secrets to children
in the form of fairy tales
A "Once upon a time," is enough
to quiet down their wails
and I spin stories as well as spiders
weaving webs that a lost child
must navigate the tangled trails
with cleverness and wit
sharper than any sword
more accurate than any arrow
I speak of children who questioned
the established path of rejection
and this misguided idea of reciprocity,
"You must suffer because it happened to me."
Because my blessing in life was not brute strength
but a clear mind and clever tongue.
I tell my secrets to children
so that they may grow smarter because of them.

#secrets #fairytales #children #stories

43°

Alexander

Lucid

I daydreamed to the point,
Where we seemed like a reality.

#love #sadness #hope #dreaming

43°

B E Ragland

shmillionth of his name

on top of a broken throne,
a hopeless ghost that eloped with control
and then leapt off a cliff when
he was supposed to invoke
all those happy memories,
sits uncomfortably.

half of his entropy flows from disasters detached from his history
and the rest is the wind through the trees grown from bitter seeds
thrown into the dirt of what was meant to be forever.

crowns melt with enough heat.
clouds swell above the heads of those condoning his death,
a true crown for the ugly...

off with his head!
off with his head!
off with his head!

he sees them seething and he forgives himself for being a fool
as their screams retreat from the growing light of oblivion.

#spoondeep #alldumb #love #breakup #woke #death #rapcareer #wedding #kingshit
#otherperson #shutup #already #starvingartist #duh

43°

Deanna

your name

when ever i hear your name
my heart instantly
sinks
to the bottom of a
sea.

#sad #lonely #gone #name #you #him #depression

43°

Simpleton

That's when I knew

Love didn't end wars
It started them

40°

Donall Dempsey

I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I like to say
your name

when you're
not here

turn you
into sound

conjure you out of
thin air

so that you appear
before me

dressed in sound
only

memory sketching in
the rest of you

as if sound
was just an outline

and love
colours you in

adding the voice last
so I can hear you say.

"Hello you..!"
and there you are

as present
as present

can be.

I like to say
your name

when you're
not there.

39°

alex

in the process of healing

when you want to be kind
be kind
but when you want to be mean
be kinder

i haven’t posted in a long time, but i’m always writing; the poems just come to me in pieces.

38°

Ssoho

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#dark #emotion #new #house #covid19

38°

Emma Elisabeth Wood

Stars

In the darkness there is;
the gentle glow of light from your cigarette
and the reflection of each other
in each other’s eyes

most people dance under the stars
but you and I dance amongst them

Day One

#napowrimo

37°

Ritwij Kumar Gaur

Unique

Her eyes spoke unique language, the language only i could understand..

#love #story #language #teen

36°

nivek

Capitalism ?