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EmotionallyDamagedGirl
28/F/A happy place. Feminist and unashamed. / I write for the hopeless and broken-hearted. / BPD enthusiast just trying to find my place in this cold world. Follow me on Instagram @ rebel_babyyy
in the solitude of this room carries the lies of our destruction the fear surmounts our greatest expectations, crumbling them into the void of broken dreams and promises the air is dry and we began choking on our own smoke, covering us in the ashes of our sin. but at Sunrise there is a shift in the wind and we are transported To a parallel world where neither of our souls crumble. Under the weight of our own demons. You speak to me with careful and intentional Dialogue and I am reminded of our future once more So I pray we continue seeking the horizon.
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Dec 16, 2025
Dec 16, 2025 at 6:27 PM UTC
horizon/ashes series #1
I demand to be felt. I demand every fiber of your being. I demand to be treated with the utmost respect. I demand to be kissed in the pouring rain on the corner of the street. I demand to be loved even when you hate me. I demand to be loved the way I love you. most importantly: I demand to be treated with the promises you made at the altar from here on out and the rest of our lives; for better or for worse; in sickness and in health.
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Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC
vows.
she felt everything yet nothing at the same time just a ghost of a person existing in this cruel, cold world. at 28, she finally made the decision to choose peace and freedom from the tumultuous life she was cursed with. at last she is at peace. no pain. no sound. no heartbeat.
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Oct 24, 2025
Oct 24, 2025 at 12:49 PM UTC
to be free
If you are reading this, I am sorry you have to. I tried to hold on as long as I could but nothing ever got better despite everyone telling me things would “get better soon.” I’m sorry that I wasn’t good enough to be the perfect daughter, partner, friend, or whatever pertains to who is reading this. I’m sorry life failed me. I hope you can forgive me one day and understand why this had to be done. I hope you cherish those moments we spent together and remember them forever. At 28, my life has been nothing but a struggle but I am now at peace. I know it was selfish. All my life I’ve felt mostly nothing but pain. I’m sorry I let the depression win. I’m sorry I couldn’t be stronger for you, but I am in a better place now. I hope one day you find some comfort and peace as I have. Thanks for the memories. I wish everyone a long and happy life.
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Oct 24, 2025
Oct 24, 2025 at 12:44 PM UTC
28 Years Later...One Final Goodbye
You were there when no one else was So I shall return To my first love Who loved me Before I took my first breath.
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Jul 20, 2025
Jul 20, 2025 at 6:36 AM UTC
My First Love
is but a void filled with never ending nightmares and ghosts of people who cease to exist. where does it end? where does it begin? humanity has failed us time and time again the void closes in until eventually we are all lost to the darkness. and we cease to exist.
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Jun 23, 2025
Jun 23, 2025 at 10:24 AM UTC
humanity
I've ran away so much that I've forgotten where my home is. can you lead me back to You?
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Apr 9, 2022
Apr 9, 2022 at 8:02 PM UTC
coming home
I burnt you in the palm of my hand now all I have are the ashes of your ghost.
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Mar 10, 2022
Mar 10, 2022 at 8:43 PM UTC
burnt
it’s been a while so take it easy on me while I introduce myself to 2022.
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Mar 10, 2022
Mar 10, 2022 at 8:28 PM UTC
hello 2022
I praise you for the rest of my days in hopes that we will be reunited for all eternity.
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Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 7:07 PM UTC
praise