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CKOrzen
36/F/U.S. I am the girl who buried him. / I didn’t know these feelings would come to be. / Now I’m just trying to break free— / but how free do I want to be, / when this keeps him close to me? / So I stare inward, endlessly. / Through words, I beg my plea.
Past lovers Things left uncovered Empty voids Leave me paranoid Our last encounter Turns to be the founder Of a now missus Looking suspicious Creating open wounds That I never knew When I heard you were gone It didn't take me long To recall the last I saw you Knowing I left your heart blue Now I seek comfort in your friends Hoping that would provide a mend He stopped loving her Is stuck on replay Sr I know I was the start Of what stopped your heart When I walked away I didn't know it would be the last day   All I wanted was for you to be happy I know that sounds a bit sappy But the magic eight ball read YES... Im the reason that your dead The coroner states unknown For why you left us alone The ones who knew you best Know why you became laid to rest On a sunny July 1st You fell to the ground for the worst Death from a heart break Caused by my earthquake C.K. Orzen (2025)
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Jul 13, 2025
Jul 13, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC
Heres a poem Sr,
I feel it in my bones When im all alone It gives my grief a home Unexpected and unknown The sadness keeps you with me Heart breaking to the third degree I thought our end would mean we're free But your memory grows like a tree All through my mind I was evil, when you were kind Puts my feelings in quite the bind Guilt is all I seem to find When you lose someone you used to defend, New regrets surface you can't comprehend. Now put on a smile and try to pretend, But don’t forget—you created the end. Five years ago My true colors showed My reply to you was no I told you you needed to go You said we can still be friends right I said its not fair to fill your thoughts at night Your future deserves clear eye sight It was just like you to let me win that fight You asked for a hug goodbye Under a star filled dark night sky When I said I never loved you , I lied I never expected so soon you'd die As I write this i am married As for you, you'll soon be buried Your casket wont be the only thing carried As my tortured thoughts are no longer parried So long to a former beau You've opened wounds That have no way to sew I always thought my feelings for you were faux I didnt realize youd bring me to an all time low Your karma will do its work As your memory it will lurke Because when you dropped dead at work We both know it was me that was the merk C.K. Orzen
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Jul 11, 2025
Jul 11, 2025 at 6:56 PM UTC
Tortured thoughts.
A man's heart paralysis, Has only one catalyst— When he gives his strong, beating heart To a girl with a deadly dart. She’ll push him away, Leave him out like a stray. She thought she was sparing him pain, Hoping he'd love again one day. Years go by— He still can’t deny, His mind stays haunted, She’s all he ever wanted. So the riddle now goes: When a lover turns foe, What drives the last nail in the coffin? It’s the woman he was lost in. Now here he lies, In a room full of saddened sighs. She walks through the parlor doors, Tears crashing to the floor. Aching at the last goodbye, Knowing she caused this man to die. C.K. Orzen
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Jul 11, 2025
Jul 11, 2025 at 12:02 PM UTC
so the riddle goes...
We all should live to be 109 38 years is just not enough time His soul that was once a gold mine Got tangled with wrong devine Heat rate a faded flat line Responsibility I take as mine Now you'll be buried Never to marry This burden I'll carry The void you leave is scarry Im so sorry Sr They'll all say it happened because of her. C.K Orzen
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Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 7:00 PM UTC
of her.
I chased you. You ran from me. I missed you. You came back to me. I loved you. You loved me back. I found my first home with you. You moved in with me. I started to fly. You started to fall. I resented you. You wanted to marry me. I turned your bad days worse. You didn’t deserve that. I wanted you gone. You wanted me back. I told you I never loved you. You asked for another chance. I brushed off your goodbye. You turned around and died. I thought I moved on from us. But you come back to all my thoughts. I didn’t mean to do this to you. You didn’t know I was so bad for you. I want to trade spots with you. You should still be here. I didn't know I was your torturer. You didn’t know I’d be your murderer. C.K. Orzen
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Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 5:16 PM UTC
Murderer