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ButtonUpGirl
ButtonUpGirl
Constant motion Whole-hearted devotion I'm tired Goodnight
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 6:17 PM UTC
What Are We Doing?
My public emotion is as sweet as artificial sugar. I wear more make up than your mother, and everyone knows she's a cougar. In the same sense, you only know what I show you. No complaints from the ignorant and we all crave bliss, if only for an instant. I'm a liar & you pay top dollar. You'd do the same if I were a ********** because I'm wanted the way I think I deserve. I am what I constitute and I reap what you sow. I'd rather be taken than left. I am single minded in my own right. I am a professional at mind theft if you give me the keys.
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 8:34 PM UTC
I'm a Cliche
Make me out a monster when I am merely a damsel in distress refusing to digress into the arms of just anyone. I can't view others for more than playthings. I'll stay for awhile if you ask nice. I am not a girl. I am mice, Something your mother fears. I'll break through your door before light does your window. Many find that hard to swallow. There is no permanence.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
Forewarn Forlorn
Partake in me Indulge me in your insincere honesty Waste my time Wasted from drunk with lime. Life is sour Debate woman power Tell me I'm pretty Explore the night city I'm just a ride or die Wanna get high Get sick Get out Cry and pout We're over Red Rover Red Rover Next in line?
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 8:23 PM UTC
7777777 (Accidental Key Pressing)
And I Cry Nonsense Bull **** Do **** ****** it. Truth or Do Dare to Do it My train of thought leaves too soon for me to board I'm so bored of waiting for the next to arrive You left with the last I keep coming down too fast Can't say I care or care to try Bad Goodbye Home Sweet Home Sick Lullaby I speak in tongues to taste your lips Mine take form to take a kiss. It's not that I miss anything at all I just wanted to fall in love not asleep You said I couldn't but you couldn't at all time won't stop & so eternity won't end I'll go to bed wake eventually & begin to pretend that you were right but I know you were mistaken The reality will hit & not leave you unshaken or so I beg plead & prithee but I am petty so pity me Boo hoo
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 2:08 AM UTC
Scatter Brain
In the honesty of the universe, this world should not exist. If a refutation is stated & no one is around to hear it, is it merely implied? Contradictions may walk but they should hold their tongue & Multi-tasking is denied. I will lie awake covered with sheets of paper thin lies thinking too strongly of Physics and how I'm inclined to forget it & rest. Objects in motion will stay emotional and simple machines are people, must I remind. Girls make nonsense irrational sentences and send. There's no guarantee that my message will be confined I misstep my freedom of speech & to think, is easily forgotten. Government is proven to be unrefined. They might teach me in school of how senses stimulate the mind. But you can't teach a ***** something she already knew Contradictions are relentless & unkind.
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 12:26 AM UTC
Contradictions Shouldn't Speak
Your name does not matter to me. Not with all the names you've called her, Hanging in the air like toxic gas suffocating innocent children. You're too ashamed of the beautiful person you've created to look her in the eyes. Too afraid you'll see all of the things you are not. She cuts herself off because the person she was told to trust, took her heart and sent it through a grinder. She rations herself like she does her food, too afraid to give herself away because you taught her to hate what the mirror reflected. But of everything broken that she has become, she will only ever always be a reflection of what you wish to be. And I pray to whatever's living that when she leaves, she will take all of your arrogant self-righteousness with her.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
To Her Mother
I took my heart and tore it in punishment and scorn I squeezed the lump and swore it must never be forlorn now my soul is bleeding from the nails I jabbed straight in and all my roses bruising from no more than selfish sin
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 11:29 PM UTC
bruised roses
*Her mind was a universe of  juxtaposition...    love  hate               heaven  hell peace    war   passion  apathy       beauty  ugliness           fantasty reality happiness        melancholy freedom captivity     strength weakness innocence and guilt It travelled back and forth and sometimes her albatross was a perpetual quest for balance but other times she was certain she wouldn't want it any other way.*
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 11:28 PM UTC
Juxtaposition
and while you were a willow he is an oak, a redwood, a maple, a sequoia- the mightiest tree- standing humbly and unassuming in my background until i stumbled over one of his roots and decided to follow them back to find leaves that were so sweet, so smooth, so familiar on my tongue.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 1:56 PM UTC
bucktown