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Atlas-theunknown
Atlas-theunknown
19/M/somewhere on the Moon you can just call me atlas
He wakes up everyday with a bleeding case of amnesia. Now remembering new thoughts he didn't seem to know. He'd loved before, and had been loved. He still thinks about her every night now. Maybe he's just reminiscing on past emotions, Still so raw like a fresh cut on the skin. When that light gets low he's invincible, But not anymore he now lays in bed All in his head. Enough has now been said, But he's not ready for the end. He thought he was lost,broken,invisible. But "he'll get over in do time" everyone said. He didn't listen anymore, He's barely left the house. Just laying there quieter than a mouse. All because he missed his spouse. Head now in the clouds. "I sometimes stare out my window as i lay, and i must say the sunset no longer looks the same my love."
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 2:42 PM UTC
Passion,Pain,and Desire.
Right now I’m 17 years old I’m sitting in my room thinking how is my life going to be, and scares me. I think about how I’d be if I was a Father I’d be terrible I’m not ready I’m selfish I mean, But I’m only 17. I think about how or what my job will be wife and feel what I wanted to be, and will be true to me. I guess sometimes I look at my past to see my future, and things aren’t looking so good. I got my friends around me, my family still supports me… But honestly I just want to be true to me and my future, and hopefully I’m happy.… With whatever I’m doing.
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 11:45 PM UTC
How I think my futures looking
I stood in front of of the mirror not even recognizing the boy standing in front of me. when i look into ,my dark brown eyes it reminds me of a distant memory of happier days and beautiful blue skies.
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 9:12 PM UTC
the Old Me
It's usually around this time i start to realize that things in my life are kinda not real, and i fall into a state of de-realization. i start to think of everything and all things.Like how my futures gonna end up? Am i gonna be the same person? Who knows? I realize now that i'm not the same person i was as a child, and i don't know if i'm ok with it? I used to be so social and naive, but weren't we all? Aren't we all? I've become more distant from everyone,and that my emotions no longer feel familiar to me. I sometimes think i'm crazy. Then i think that thought is crazy and dumb. After these thoughts i look at my clock that reads in bright red analog numbers that it was only 10:39,and i think "this is gonna be a long night."
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 9:10 PM UTC
10:37
times where I just stare blankly out my window. Times when nothing is happening, Silence drowning everything out. Seeing a thousand faces at once, Rembering every memory. leaving nothing unseen, letting everything come out when the moonlight hits. Without words everything is said, As if there was someone listening. As I were talking to someone, This un-natural feeling overwhelms me Feeling like a drug taking over feeling the pain of it all, Like heroine coursing through my veins. a type of chilling freezing feeling. Yet when it's over everything feels warm ligther like a weight lifted. Then I realize that I see the sun rising. It then hits me, My body feels heavier again. The beginning of a new cycle of sorrow another day gone by, And again my body goes through another sleepless nights...
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Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 1:52 PM UTC
Sleepless nights
A I sit in this piece of metal and stare through this window. All I can think about is what lies ahead, Maybe a new beginning? Maybe another embarrassing memory past coming back to haunt me. In this moving hunk of metal I carry everything I need. All my memories, And the most valuable people in my life. I know that anything that happens from here, it won't change who we are. The times we've had and the times we will have together. This thought makes my restless mind settle down more. I'm still very anxious of everything, But maybe this is good for us. We've all got our stories we're still scared to tell each other. We all have each other. What we have is valuable. At the moment all that came too my mind was how perfect this moment was, I looked at that night sky. But all i used to see was a black sky always too big, bigger than anything i could handle. I thought what was out there was too much to handle alone. But now i see a millions of stars and i thought of such beautiful galaxies. It makes me think that we could handle anything as long as we have each other. It reminds me of such amazing car rides to oasis's yet not discovered by a group of curious teens, connected by sorrows,lovely times, And wondrous long car rides.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 9:50 PM UTC
Long Car Rides
There's a special time that makes anyone reflect. From the cheater, the alcoholics , and the rest of the heathens and ****** This is the time that makes even the worst of the self-righteous. Sometimes it's what people need, to let loose, have fun. Go crazy... The moonlight does that to people casts them into a hypnotic dance of rage passion and sin. Parents warned you about because it's hard to get out of. People want to see the perfect side. Like perfect guy, lovely young lady, the "perfect child". But when the time come no one has regrets for the things they did. Because who would want admit the villainous acts they've done. But everyone goes back to normal the next day with just a fresh scent, Of what the moonlight did to them.
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 8:58 AM UTC
Moonlight
Rainy days. the thing I want now a days. I don't need anything else, no one else... I just wanna stay inside be with the only person I know, just me and my thoughts. At this point a rainy day is all anyone needs. Wash away that fresh dirt off everyone, That fresh layer of sin. Washing away those chaotic and destructive thoughts. Maybe then I'll feel better. But for now I'll sit in this dark room listening for the sound. The sound of a fresh start for everyone, Then as a reward we get a rainbow to remember everything we once did. Before the wonderful rainy days.
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 1:27 PM UTC
Rainy Days.
When did it begin? Was she always slipping? I'm losing her and i can tell. Was i supposed to chase after her? I'm so confused, I'm so scared of losing her. Something i never pondered until now. "Scared" a term i wish i never had too use with her. But now I've lost her and i hurts like a ***** But i guess i was getting lost trying to find her.
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 9:29 PM UTC
Losing Her...
I am so tired. Nothing is right anymore, The day seems to be moving so slowly. The night seems to never come. Will i ever get rest? who knows? But I'm scared... where is everyone? I think about her more than ever now a day's. she hasn't left my mind since i woke up. when was that? I can't even remember... What is this curse. I know it's her, I know this is her spell to keep me alone,afraid,and so tired. I'm so tired... I just wish i never met this curse-ed woman. please someone get me out of this fascination of a world she keeps me in. Because thanks to her, I'm so Alone...
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 9:11 PM UTC
Dream World...