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AlexysMarie
AlexysMarie
27/F/iowa
the window was left open again. so the mid-winter wind blows, taking all senses and sanity with it. in my right mind, i might close it. but she’s gone with the wind, leaving me to make peace with the breeze.
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May 15, 2023
May 15, 2023 at 3:16 PM UTC
Wind(ow)
a fragile love much like the glass heart i bear upon my sleeve it is liable to shatter but oh, how it shines in the light .
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Jul 17, 2021
Jul 17, 2021 at 3:07 PM UTC
fragile love .
we laughed about life the beginning the end and how a circle just doesn’t make sense . we live and we die on a linear timeline . there’s ups there’s downs but no circle brings us back around . so we live and we die on a crooked little line .
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Jul 15, 2021
Jul 15, 2021 at 10:23 PM UTC
life lines .
phantom lies behind hazel eyes broke these bones a gentle smile and sweet denial made it easy days gone by with no goodbye and that is how they leave me .
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Jul 15, 2021
Jul 15, 2021 at 10:07 PM UTC
bad guys .
it’s tempting not to love you . with the way you love its so hard to love back . because you’re set in your ways leaving me stuck between your love and a hard place .
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Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 9:26 PM UTC
Stuck .
i make my bravest promises under the shade of night fall and wake in the morning just to see my fears dancing in the sun, chasing down the light of day.
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Aug 17, 2020
Aug 17, 2020 at 3:31 PM UTC
Light of Day
I hate the way you make me feel like I fall just a tad too short in every one of your god forsaken standards. I hate you for the past that can never really be left there for it follows like a shadow and you love the company. I hate so many things, but most of all I hate that none of it matters when I’m so helplessly in love with you.
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Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 4:41 PM UTC
I (don’t) hate you
We go together like coffee, sugar and *** on Sunday mornings.
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Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
Sweet Sundays
life is a high stakes game and you’ve always gambled with consequences I used to love that you paid no mind to the risks you weren’t afraid to lose until I realized I was no exception. so tell me, was the jackpot worth it?
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Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 9:09 PM UTC
High Stakes
i fell in love with a mountain man with an insatiable hunger for beauty in search of never ending views on summits shaded by cloud sewn blankets just beneath the stars and blinding sun always en route to greater peaks with each new sight prettier than the rest he met me in the Rockies then left me for Everest.
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 10:47 AM UTC
Mountain Man