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Hallaia
Hallaia
21/Genderqueer/Poland
writing is my escape from the cell i created for myself
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
escape
613 200 Hours 25 550 Days 13 Cars 11 Jobs 9 Dogs 6 Surgeries 5 Children 4 Grandchildren 3 Marriages 2 Siblings 1 Weary soul. No regrets.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
70 years
If there was one word One word, isolated by itself That I cannot stand above all others It would have to be "Okay" I despise "Okay" "Okay" Is how your millionth day at work went "Okay" Is off-brand raisin bran "Okay" Is how you say life is going When you don't want to admit you spend Every second of it Wanting to die "Okay" Is packed to the brim with Hidden implications Like a treasure chest Filled with bottles With little subliminal hatreds Written on tiny slips of paper Passively aggressively pushed inside To discover later As I pull out a treasure map And try to decipher Where I went wrong "Okay" Is a one word dismissal That feels like an essay a thousand pages long "Okay" Is a poison dripping with disinterest When I dared to share with you Something I thought might make you smile "Okay" Is like trying to talk to a wall While watching the paint on it dry "Okay" Takes two seconds to write Yet I waited days For that dreaded word To grace my notifications "Okay" Should be used sparingly As if each time you send it You **** the receiver just a little bit "Okay" Should not be said so often that I know what you're about to say Like I saw it in a crystal ball "Okay" Is not looking up from your phone When I tell you about my day "Okay" Is not the proper response To "I love you" They say that the opposite of love isn't hatred It's indifference And I can't think of a response More indifferent to pouring out My heart into your hands Than "Okay" At least the last thing you said to me Before we parted ways Showed that you cared At least a little bit "I hate you" Stung less Than the thousands of times Over our countless conversations You responded "Okay" Okay?
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
Okay
If there was one word One word, isolated by itself That I cannot stand above all others It would have to be "Okay" I despise "Okay" "Okay" Is how your millionth day at work went "Okay" Is off-brand raisin bran "Okay" Is how you say life is going When you don't want to admit you spend Every second of it Wanting to die "Okay" Is packed to the brim with Hidden implications Like a treasure chest Filled with bottles With little subliminal hatreds Written on tiny slips of paper Passively aggressively pushed inside To discover later As I pull out a treasure map And try to decipher Where I went wrong "Okay" Is a one word dismissal That feels like an essay a thousand pages long "Okay" Is a poison dripping with disinterest When I dared to share with you Something I thought might make you smile "Okay" Is like trying to talk to a wall While watching the paint on it dry "Okay" Takes two seconds to write Yet I waited days For that dreaded word To grace my notifications "Okay" Should be used sparingly As if each time you send it You **** the receiver just a little bit "Okay" Should not be said so often that I know what you're about to say Like I saw it in a crystal ball "Okay" Is not looking up from your phone When I tell you about my day "Okay" Is not the proper response To "I love you" They say that the opposite of love isn't hatred It's indifference And I can't think of a response More indifferent to pouring out My heart into your hands Than "Okay" At least the last thing you said to me Before we parted ways Showed that you cared At least a little bit "I hate you" Stung less Than the thousands of times Over our countless conversations You responded "Okay" Okay?
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When you grow with a hole inside you It doesn’t get smaller It grows with you Black pit that seems endless You put things inside Friends, clothes, make-up, stories you’ve read All of them drown Too heavy not to fall You try to fill it with dirt Quick romance, alcohol, distractions They seem to fly over it Never even touching This black hole doesn’t like Memories you would better forget It only eats those Which keep you calm You live next to it Around it Sitting on the bank Wandering how long is the way down You had expected to get rid of it As you grew up Yet it seems like this is your only friend Always staying by your side You often feel alone, especially here There is no one beside you inside your head Only you and this dark hole Taking more and more space You’ve considered letting go Finding how far is the way Maybe you will sprout wings Pearly feathers dancing around You will then fly away Forget about the past Reach this promised land You only visit in your dreams But you know that it’s a one-way road Only leading deeper and deeper inside Even know you are too deep And you don’t know if it’s worth the risk So you sit next to it Dreaming of wings and better worlds One day you may take a leap down But it’s not today
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 2:52 AM UTC
You still have hope
I'm scared to see What lies beyond these doors The gate to my future Whats in store? I'm scared to let go Of my high school freedom Graduation is near Times passing like the seasons I'm scared to know What reality has to offer I'm not at all prepared I'm like a lamb to the slaughter I'm scared to find out Which of my friends will stay Who are the real ones And which ones will fade I'm scared to hold All the power of my life Making such a crucial choice Cutting through me like a knife I dont want to be scared Of what I have now I want to enjoy life I'm not exactly sure how I'll think about my future And all that is to come When reality comes knocking By then I'll be done Change will happen Slowly throughout time I'll take it as it comes Dont stress in the meantime I won't be scared.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 9:35 AM UTC
I'm scared
In my dream I was in love With a boy with skin like stardust And eyes full of hope We took over the world Found new friends Fought our enemies Conquered the stars My boy had a smile Like set of razors side by side Ready to cut down Anyone who opposed us He loved me With his whole heart Made me a queen Of the universe I’ve made up We travelled together In a ship made of comets Sharing our vision With other planets Sometimes we lingered In our beautiful garden With plants of every kind I could sit there for hours There were troubles in our paradise Revolts, wars, a plague or two Yet with his sharp mind We always found a way out His hands wrinkled with time No longer a boy, but always in my heart We had no children, but our legacy Would survive in the memory of millions Eyes bright like the sun Turned into supernovas alike He would sit by my side As I read aloud I grew old too Joints squeaking with every move Eyes no longer recognising Our flowers from afar Then there came a day When he couldn’t get up So, I stayed by his side Worrying that this moment would be our last He wanted to tell me something Something to remember him by With fragile hands he took my face His skin feeling like sand My heart was crying for him Yet, I tried to look strong He opened his lips Letting out a breath… That’s when I woke up Lying inside my bed My love dying alone somewhere in my mind I tried to get back, To know what he wanted to say Yet as time moved on I couldn’t even remember his face Only the stars that shone above us As we lied on the grass His quiet breath as I read him A story about us
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 8:05 AM UTC
And I still hear its echo
In my dream I was in love With a boy with skin like stardust And eyes full of hope We took over the world Found new friends Fought our enemies Conquered the stars My boy had a smile Like set of razors side by side Ready to cut down Anyone who opposed us He loved me With his whole heart Made me a queen Of the universe I’ve made up We travelled together In a ship made of comets Sharing our vision With other planets Sometimes we lingered In our beautiful garden With plants of every kind I could sit there for hours There were troubles in our paradise Revolts, wars, a plague or two Yet with his sharp mind We always found a way out His hands wrinkled with time No longer a boy, but always in my heart We had no children, but our legacy Would survive in the memory of millions Eyes bright like the sun Turned into supernovas alike He would sit by my side As I read aloud I grew old too Joints squeaking with every move Eyes no longer recognising Our flowers from afar Then there came a day When he couldn’t get up So, I stayed by his side Worrying that this moment would be our last He wanted to tell me something Something to remember him by With fragile hands he took my face His skin feeling like sand My heart was crying for him Yet, I tried to look strong He opened his lips Letting out a breath… That’s when I woke up Lying inside my bed My love dying alone somewhere in my mind I tried to get back, To know what he wanted to say Yet as time moved on I couldn’t even remember his face Only the stars that shone above us As we lied on the grass His quiet breath as I read him A story about us
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