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BrokenButBeautiful
18/F/India
I can imagine my heart, Inside my body-so dark. The sound of the knocking on the door- Through my ears directly to my heart. I feel my heart beating faster, The emptiness in my throat, The air- in and out, through my nose, only that. Makes me wonder if I want to feel anything at all.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 5:39 PM UTC
Only That
I miss you I miss your straight long hair, Thick and black, They were fun to touch and attack. Your forehead which used to scrunch up with glee, Making cute faces, a sight to see. Your jet black eyes, with thick long lashes, And the sharpest jaw to ever exist. Not forgetting your bushy eyebrows, Which's expressions effortlessly made me visionize the highs to my lows. Your skin- white, soft, and stretchy as can be, A complexion so fair, a wonder to me. Your cute fat lil nose, and lips so fine, Sharp as a heart, a shape divine. Little shiny teeth, a smile lopsided yet so bright, A defined neck, a feature so right. I liked you, you didn't choose to stay, I miss you, it's a part of the way. That doesn't mean I forgive you or need you by my side, Don't wanna get back to you even though I cried. Missing you is great, a part of moving on, A bittersweet feeling, that's never truly gone. I'll hold on to memories, of your lovely stupid face, And cherish the time, we shared a sacred space.
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 4:00 PM UTC
What I Miss
You swept into my life unexpectedly, With a charming, love GUISE. For four fleeting days, you were all affection, Clinging close, but your interest waned to rejection. You made me fall for you, Whispers of forever true, But your forever came ended, And i was left still loving you. Your silence was deafening, A loud but unclear goodbye, So that you could later come by. I knew, But I still held on foolishly to the memories we'd deny. After all the arguments, the tears, the pain, I'm the one still praying, still yearning for you to remain. I feel foolish talking to you with no response in sight, The topics change, and I'm left, lost, in the dark of the night. You never acknowledged my excitement, But when you ranted to me about your smallest achievement, I was eager to hear more. But you didn't respond, Didn't even pretend to care, Leaving me to wonder if you ever were truly there. I'm left to pick up the pieces, To mend my broken heart. A constant reminder of the love (?) we had, now torn apart.
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5d ago
May 29, 2026 at 12:44 PM UTC
Aftermath of Being Love-bombed