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Cherrypie
Cherrypie
35/F/Indianapolis I've recently seen the sea and my deepest fears were confirmed
The ballot or the bullet The bottle or the **** Cheer for your team if it's what you prefer Nothing's all that matters for long
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 3:34 AM UTC
nothing enthusiast (he could really see the value)
You asked me to give you space, I told you yes, I'm sorry, I love you. You asked me to stop reminding you, I told you yes, I'm sorry, I love you. You asked me to give you privacy, I told you yes, I'm sorry, I love you. You asked me to always be positive, I told you yes, I'm sorry, I love you. I asked you to show me affection, You told me you're not that kind of man. I told you I did it for us, I told you I have anxiety, I told you I have depression, I told you I love you more than anything. You told me I did it to myself. You told me I make things up, You told me to stop bringing you down, You told me I make you hate your life. I told you yes, I'm sorry, I love you. Please don't leave me. You stayed. I'm scared to ask why?
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Jun 16, 2017
Jun 16, 2017 at 4:29 PM UTC
Yes, I'm sorry, I love you
There's a silence between us unspoken of a void, if I dare say. There are times we may be close but we are more unknown to each other than we really think. Friend, why are you so distant? I understand that you understand that people come and go But why push me away? I want to say that it's okay for longer I want to stay. I understand that you're use to losing people and you're no longer afraid should I leave you. True, I do not know what goes on in the depths of your mind in the abyss of this great sea. I do not know the battles you've faced the demons you have fought the nightmares that choke the reality out of you. I may not know what it feels like to have severe anxiety, to have panic attacks every once in a while, to have social problems, the list will go on... I may not know everything about you But I know this: you are the most honest person I have ever met. And this honesty, honestly, I must say, It is bittersweet. Truth be told, I may not like everything you say But I accept it. Because, What is truth if it doesn't hurt? I don't know why you are silent. Maybe you figured, without me or anybody for that matter that you'll be strong. Don't get me wrong, I know you are strong. But you are also wrong about one thing. You may think I will leave you Maybe, but still not immediately not yet. I will keep waiting right here, if you need a friend. If time should separate us, or you push me away and grow cold, I'll still be here. I'll still be your friend.
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Jun 16, 2017
Jun 16, 2017 at 4:28 PM UTC
Friend.
There is this split moment When you realize Something that Everyone else has known For the first time A crack in reality White noise in the dark truth Its like your eyes are suddenly opened And the lights are stinging bright Everything you thought was true Was Not You hear the walls all come crumbling down Am I losing you? Did I ever have you in the first place?
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Jun 16, 2017
Jun 16, 2017 at 4:27 PM UTC
who am i to you?
I found comfort in your arms. I found security in your hands. I found love in your eyes. I found kindness in your heart. I found intelligence in your words. I found adventure in your mind. I found persistence I found relief I found fun I found sweetness Softness Motivation Creativity Wonder Compassion Thoughtfulness You found the bottom of the bottle over and over and all was lost
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
clink
You couldn't handle my need for order for safety for security so I went with you, into your chaotic world I was scared, but I trusted you. You said you would be by my side We would be together Happy Again. but once I was out of my element you dissipated into the noise and        left              me                    stuck You said you would be back and that I'll be safe I haven't had a thought to myself without the noise of the world The humming the the buzzing the the the YELLING But I waited for you to return for good I waited for you I waited I waited for so long. You wouldn't stick around, but left me with empty promises of it Every time I want to go back, you show your face again and         give                  me                         hope Hope that you would return for good so I'll feel safe, again. I'm sorry dear, but it got too much. You can keep your chaos, if that's what makes you happy but I still don't feel safe and I still hear the noise and I still have hope
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 11:34 PM UTC
bzzzzzzz
you don't deserve a word not even a poem how does it feel when you lost the people you confessed you "love" how did it feel when your own medicine ran through your throat? how does it feel to steal so much time from someone who treasured it? holding it close to her chest against her rib cage how does it feel to steal something you don't own from a family you "care" for and how does it feel? to see someone who loves me better than you do because you thought no one could ever love me like you
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:28 PM UTC
you don't deserve my poems
I helped you You told me you're here too I don't help for personal gain but I'm hurting. I'm hurting. Please return the favor. Please stop telling me to not be selfish. All I asked was for some help. I've listened to you talk about what's ailing you I've helped you through it You promised! You promised you would be there for me! But now that it's not about you, you don't care You give me half hearted advice and change the subject to yourself How you're hurting more, or how I'm too weak because you're hurting more and you're better than me so I put my pain aside so you'll feel better for awhile
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:22 AM UTC
return
Drunken tears with lonely fears have felled upon my shoulder I give you the means, the knowledge, the support to prevent the weekly trend Yet it always comes down to you wanting to molder Which is actually funny, in a not so funny way You want to break the mold You want to be known as bold You figure you'll be young forever Nothing will catch up Until you're fitting another mold, one you didn't expect Before you break the societal mold, you have to break your own
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
Break the mold
You compared yourself to a bird and me a cage I hold you back "Don't leave, don't leave You need not be free I don't want to risk losing you So stay here, please sing with me" except You are not a bird, and I am not a cage I was your blanket on a cold night I was the cast on your broken leg I was the home cooked meal after months away from home Just because I limited, held you back, because I put the cork in your wine bottle after a glass too many After days of intoxication I asked you to consider kindness when you wanted vengeance After a brief altercation I pushed you to rest after days and days of exhaustion After you snapped with agitation I pull you away from self destruction, quiet enemies that bring corruption You don't want care, you want an accomplice. You don't want change on your own terms You don't want change at all The caged bird does not sing So what's your excuse?
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:05 AM UTC
The caged bird heals, at least