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99xo
99xo
Roses are red Violets are blue Valentine's a load of **** And so are you
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
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As the sadness fills the air, I cannot help but hear. All of the things you told me , when you were often here And like the seasons of the year, things change. Now I cant help but bare all of the wonderful memories that we would often share. But atleast I know we tried our best to make it past the absurd mess.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:33 PM UTC
Things Change
A smile that could melt an iceberg Oh, how she warms my soul How could I have not known .. her smile was a false pretense She longed for something Why did I not know But her smile melted my heart with its warm welcoming glow. Beautiful smile, welcoming soul and friends to go along how could she not be fulfilled with the utmost amount of happiness oh, it was not enough for her as anybody else.. she craved more than she could handle Oh, What a Wilted Rose...
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
The Wilted Rose
- - Moments. Tiny moments. Big moments. Unexpected moments. I've-been-waiting-my-whole-life-for-this moments. - Seeing the world through the cracks in its mask; directly in its eyes (or where the holes should be at least). - Accepting the all-round unimportance of humanity to the world but giving the world to humanity. There is no definition of who or what a good person is. So hold positive qualities (like love, honesty, rebelliousness, compassion, affection) in your palms and give your true self to the world. Tell yourself you are good. In turn, you then will be. - Treat the Earth nicely. You have a short stay and after all, you're just part of an energy system. Be nice to Pluto too. God forbid, it could use it.
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 3:32 PM UTC
the meaning of life according to 16 year old me
"We weren't nothing. It wasn't puppy dog love or quick awkward kisses. It was so much more than that. Late night phone calls and tired giggling conversations. Hugs so tight my broken pieces fight together for once. Butterflies everytime you laughed. Calling at midnight just to fall asleep to the sound of your voice. Kisses that lingured on my mouth remembering the soft feel of your lips. Drifting off to your heartbeat during car rides. You helped me, pulling my mind from the dark without even knowing. And smiles. Smiling at every text, because no matter what it said it was still from you. Smiling when you sang, laughed, or smiled. It was you being my everything. Wanting years instead of months. Being there anytime of any day. Setting my world on fire with just a single touch. So no, it was never nothing. To me it was real, it meant something. And no matter how hard I try it can't ever be erased from my mind. Because even though you're long gone, the memories will stay forever."
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
Never Nothing to Me
*Wind blowing through the air Trees dancing as they sway with the rhythm of the wind Sun glaring down on all of humanity capturing everything in its vision Thinking, Wondering.. What is it like to be a star in the night sky to be seen together as one "Stars" look at their beauty how they belong with each other illuminating the sky oh what i'd do not to feel alone no difference made when im with friends it seems they only give me temporary happiness there is nothing here that can fill the void 365 lonely days, 52 lonely weeks everyday its the same ol' repetitive crap eat, pray, sleep, think, eat, pray, sleep, think **** its such a bore here, what I'd do to never feel alone*
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
The Lonely
Boy's Perspective As I got my first glance of those long brown legs her frame left me mesmerized How could she be this perfect? those lips that tasted like a night of champagne She..Her, the smell of her skin her breath-taking essence left me craving more This felt worth it but.. would i be able to fulfill her needs those dark fantasies of hers i found it so surreal then i woke up could she be the girl of my dreams? better yet, the caramel girl of my telepathic wet dreams what a profound destiny would it be to pursue her If we ever come in contact I hope you don't bypass your dark desire
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 11:03 PM UTC
Caramel Lust
Girl's Perspective It was like nothing I've ever seen before.. It.. It was him. A tall chocolate brown "him".. Like all I've ever wanted .. Nights with him felt like my endless euphoria but when he left , happiness left .. I craved him once more, the touch, the feel, the kiss On lonely nights, on my best nights whenever possible, i wanted him to stay forever His perfect smile luring me to him captivated by his melanin skin, this is what i desired (o.d.s.d)
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
Dark Desire