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A_Herech
A_Herech
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The walk in the park was fun Couples and families I watch like a creep And the kid with spilled ice cream on his shirt just rubbed his knee The lake and flowers don’t feel as pretty as a mothers white clothes That got ***** from the sand after she played with her son The road gets lonelier after you get what you want And you realize you wanted wrong And you pass through girls having fun Talking **** but probably learning more than I could ever learn It’s not my scene, neither are the siblings on the playground It’s not my parents fault but I resent being an only child It could be my scene one day if I watch those kids like they’re mine But I realized I just wanted someone to interrupt their playtime So we can go home and they groan but I’m glad there’s someone to share this life The vow to be a parent and I could undergo it with you now Let me have it with you now.
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Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 11:12 AM UTC
Park Walk
Sometimes things have no lesson We just have bad actions That don’t develop us And all my intentions Regrets and redemptions Aren’t enough I guess all that I want is to not grow up But I know I can’t stay this young. Don’t I resonate with my friends anymore or they just know me too much? Because all the people who have known me before Know parts of me i don’t wanna hold I spent all my years wishing not to grow up I guess I can see now how that was immature, We care too much Until the bad things end up Not being what we worried in the first place Then life makes us learn We’ve been getting it wrong Living isn’t something worth being afraid of
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
Lessons
I got too close to heaven, They didn’t let me in I spent my years at their door threw away my time of normal streets Now I’m sent to hell I mourn ignoring ground, Walking all over plain sea, The wonders that were at my feet.
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Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 10:30 AM UTC
Heaven
You don't know how much of my time I'd **** to have some of yours Because I would choose to be next to you more than I could show All the ****** and the liars have faced me and I have fought them Anticipating to find you on the other side I have fallen for the trap of only having eyes for one Now I see him everywhere In the house, in my blouse, at any happiness, any despair There's a new force in all I do Haunting me and warming me up Reminding me life isn’t worth living alone And I am ready to include two just as my mind does I want you to look for me in a crowded room To find solace in my eyes When you hit a note on the guitar You come to me with a smile And it won’t be a surprise that I care And you’ll know I’ll always be there Then you go home expecting to unfold all you still don’t know And I’ll do it too cause I want to know you the most I can It will be in our faces, the way we behave Stealing senses with just one gaze And everyone sees it, but we pretend they don’t Friends annoyed of our mischievous fun You can’t be around me without a giggly laugh I can’t hide with my body what’s in my chest They will call it love I will call it your name So I be here waiting, spilling blood, spelling the letters to scream it that day.
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Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 3:28 PM UTC
The Day
I knew something as kid that now I have forgotten Time tricks you into thinking you are going forward I was chasing being brilliant, So they told me stupidity was the prize of intelligence - I get that now But I’m yet craving sagacity, Then will I truly get it when I get the chance? Because perhaps what I lost is an ignorance that I’ll never recover And I’ll never be as smart as when i was dumber
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Jul 26, 2025
Jul 26, 2025 at 12:10 PM UTC
Puerility
How tragic is an ambitious man who is against ambition? How vain is the life that chooses beliefs before redemption? Go find comfort in any religion, does it all help with your affliction? Hope you find somewhere safe for what you really pay attention Behind the moral wall you made for glass ovations What happens if that place is ruled by hades? Do you run when you realize your lust wasn’t heaven-sent? Will then redemption exist because you made a mistake?
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Jul 20, 2025
Jul 20, 2025 at 9:23 PM UTC
Sanctified
You taught me how to fly Just to cut my wings off And when I tried to glide You put me in the box Locked me in a cage I couldn’t escape I thought I could find freedom if I soared away But you find ways to make me stay Feathers on the floor, scissors on the drawer your new technique to keep me around your garden, to leave me a walking bird. You seized my all, left me torn Now, obligated to dwell in your world I don’t wanna call you mine But I am yours.
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Jul 14, 2025
Jul 14, 2025 at 11:56 AM UTC
Walking bird
I wish I was the kind of person who let things go But if I died tomorrow I would give up peace to hunt you as a ghost And I say I don’t hold grudge But I don’t let it slip away from my fingers as if it’s precious as gold Cause my past is my pride it connects to my soul once new, once old My past is warning Not something I can loath If it leaves me the print I won’t be the same one For me, no amount gold is ever worth what I gain from what I hold on to
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Jul 6, 2025
Jul 6, 2025 at 12:17 AM UTC
My past is my pride
You make quixotic seem conceivable  long eternity to our ephemeral game  sometimes meeting you felt like the serendipity gods took place  cross your heart hope to die you will love me when even the tears are gone and I promise you will be more than just another song Illusionary scenes are real to me They exist as well as I breathe And you fit in every part of my fantasy’s My Eros made you a muse Now I fear all I have is subject to be lost And I will wait to see it abuse The power it first cost a lifeline
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Jul 1, 2025
Jul 1, 2025 at 5:00 PM UTC
Lifeline
When you walk through the streets and a flower falls on your head you get reminded of the picture you took and she had a wreath in her hair And you realize you can’t escape woman that once shared your breath Not even the seasons will put you to rest You blink and you can suddenly see The flowers have become leaves And you’re still cursing my name when think of me Your mistakes will follow you the whole year.
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Jun 27, 2025
Jun 27, 2025 at 8:47 PM UTC
Seasons