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Bowie
Bowie
26/F/American Embark on a collection of words, plucked from the depths of my soul. For your eyes to inhale. Your ears to soak up, & your heart to remember. At the least, enjoy -
If only you knew, that I brace myself each time you exhale. With no warning, I open my heart with an attempt to comprehend the kaleidoscope of emotion that will begin to pour out from the depths of your heart, leaving no chance of escape in sight; inevitably consuming mine. Forcing me to confront all of the things that I struggle to keep buried.
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Jan 16, 2023
Jan 16, 2023 at 11:07 PM UTC
the fall
What does not **** me; fuels me. What knocks me down; helps me get back up. What breaks my heart; is also the glue putting it back together. All of my troubles; are keys to my solutions. a.n.p
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:29 PM UTC
reprisal
If only the people that we care about stayed as consistent as the pain in our hearts. a.n.p
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:26 PM UTC
Untitled
I like to think that i am not alone. That if i needed; someone would be there. That my call would get answered or my love reciprocated. But i know make believe is for children; not the lost souls who are just lonely. a.n.p
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:24 PM UTC
lonely
Sometimes what is required is more than i can give. For i have already given all that i have. Everything that i feel is not always what is there. It’s gravitational; undeniable. Like the moon & the tide. That not even the strongest of currents could bring me back. a.n.p
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:22 PM UTC
5/8/19
it is wrong of me to say that I don't know death. that I don't understand it or know how it happens. it is wrong of me to say that I don't know death; when I have been killed far more than once. a.n.p
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May 1, 2019
May 1, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
wrong
when I was just a girl, still young & new to this world i had envisioned, what my life would soon be like. the things that i would think of they did not seem to be elusive but to my friends, they were exclusive along with the rest of the world. since that moment i've been searching scouring the earth for just one thing to again make myself feel whole. to fill the empty in my heart & find some light to spark the dark but it seems that i've been looking, in places i don't belong. my soul does not know how it feels to have a home to be somewhere, where you're meant to exist. i hope that i'm not always lost that one day i'll no longer have to walk through hell & back just to feel alive. a.n.p
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 3:10 PM UTC
lost
if you could feel just one thing. something. anything. what would you do in order to feel it? what would you sacrifice to find it? is losing your mind worth it? Losing yourself? if you're looking for something, try looking within yourself first. a.n.p
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 4:15 PM UTC
Untitled
you may not find everything that you have been looking for. if the only thing that you have found so far is yourself; you're already halfway there. a.n.p
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 4:13 PM UTC
searching
I love sleeping, really I do. Something is so tempting about the dark. When no one can see you, & there's a thin line between the shining stars & your scars. I will always cherish the moments when your body is quiet but, your mind is loud. As I wake up, each morning my mind resets. Thinking things are different, the sun clouds my vision. That's the dark I loathe. The one that makes you think today is better. I was just dreaming. a.n.p
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
Dreaming