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FilomenaShuroksha
FilomenaShuroksha
20/Non-binary A person who thinks too much and wants to be heard but is not brave enough to speak. So I write.
I was taught i would know To whom i would go When my fingers would fit between theirs So i held many hands But none fit so then I let go and began to despair So when i held yours first In my sad mind i cursed Cause the answer proved same as before But when i pulled away You held on and you said You believed that we could be much more Then I felt your hands change Fingers start to arrange Soon enough mine too had done the same And before my own eyes I saw my precious prize For enduring and winning this game Your fingers and mine Fit together just fine And to this day with you i remain
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
Your fingers and mine
You told me to be kind And kind i was You told me to be true And true i was You told me to believe And believe i did You told me to be giving And give i did But now Now i can't fight Too kind to defend Too weak to defend Too true to pretend Too naive to pretend Too faithful to take control Too delusional for that Too giving, i gave it all Now i have nothing left Why did you make me So beautiful and bright When i would live in a world That would eat up all light I didn't know i'd have to lie in interviews I didn't know i'd have to fight when words failed I didn't know god wouldn't always save me I didn't know i'd have to keep things for myself I didn't know about the real world
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 10:26 AM UTC
Not Made for the Real World
I don't believe anything I'm so tired of watching my back For nothing Or is it nothing? What if it's something? Do they see me as something? Something to toy with Something to talk about Behind my back with I love her i do But i'm terrified too That she's toying with me Whenever i leave Her arms and her sight She tells them of our night And they laugh For i'm so foolish To think anyone would love me I love him i do My brother i've trusted For years since we climbed trees But when i see him Talk to people i've Never met And they laugh His lips make my name Did he ever think of me the same? But i dont know If it's all in my head And i dont want to lose them If i lose them There's nobody left I just wish i could be sure of if they were lying to me Or if i was lying to me God i hope It's just me lying to me
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 9:47 AM UTC
Lying to Me
Ruined my life Made it a hell It wasn't my fault i can finally tell **** you for making me make my decisions Based off of your stupid own ****** religions Why would i care about going to heaven when i've survived hell through your dreams and your passions What i'm about to do i'll make sure involves you (as always) What i will do will be all about you (as always) Let this not be about me and my weakness But a megaphone broadcasting inhumanness Here's one last vow Before i end it all YOU ******* **** I'LL MAKE SURE YOU TAKE YOUR FALL
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 1:20 AM UTC
**** you
Mother, father, friends and family Thanks for the bricks you've thrown at me I've been using them to build the wall From behind which i'll end it all
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 12:55 AM UTC
The Brick and the Wall
Good Morning, Miss Natalie I'm fine, how are you? A spell of politeness and flattery Specially written for you. Holy f*cking **** Alex If we get caught, we're so ******* Energy unbound, mischief abound Spells i cast to keep up with you. I'm fine, don't worry, Mother. I love you but you must let me write these myself Silenced lips, secrets and the curse of respect Wards protecting the fears i shove in the back of my shelf . . . hey...you... i missed you today you press your face, mumbling, into the palm of my hand my grimoire begins melting the spells dripping from where i stand i caress your cheeks with my thumbs small circles, gentle, light the utter safety of what i can trust to be true i have no need for spells around you.
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
Spellbook
More than ever I want the world to stop My skin is beginning to tether Everything's going too fast I just need time
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 8:42 PM UTC
Time
It doesn't take much For it to start Maybe just a stranger Moving 3 seats apart On the subway Did I do something? It's starting Everyone's looking at me Stop it now I can't look up Or it will get louder What did I do? It's too loud now
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 1:42 AM UTC
Paranoia Anxiety