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KittyM1120
KittyM1120
20/F/Minnesota I’m a sucker for love as much as I am a fool in love. I follow who follows me; you support me, I support you
I’m stuck in a rut unable to escape Full of shallow words with no rhyme or rhythm lacking structure scratching the surface with no hope of redemption My words carelessly strewn leave nothing to the imagination as deep as a gutter as full as a strainer as meaningful as my life will i ever get out
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 12:03 AM UTC
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I know I know I know Human emotions are simply complex; I understand but can’t control them. Every second is different I’m in the middle of polar opposite thoughts and emotions. I’m happy; I want to be dead. Bipolar milliseconds are draining my core.
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 11:21 PM UTC
Bipolar
Lost Memory Today I lost a memory And that memory was of you I will no longer search my soul For that memory once so true Your memory no longer takes my days Nor fills my dreams each night For those memories have been washed away With this start of my new life I no longer feel the hurt My once troubled heart is calm For all the pain that I once felt Has been washed away with time I know now memories can be lost And replaced with something new For today I lost a memory And that memory was of you Carl J. Roberts
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 11:08 PM UTC
Lost Memory
Somewhere in my memory there is a smile One that has to hurt cheeks, one that barley fits a face Somewhere in my memory there is a dirt road And there is you just ahead of me, you, looking back You are wearing it with the streaming sunlight Dazzling, moving in slow motion, my memory, Gliding looking back at me smiling And I can feel it, the tension of my own cheeks The pull the of the moment That somewhere in my memory I go to when someone says your name Like a small second long movie clip Projected in front of me While it folds into reality The edges yellowing in the blue sky And gravel road, the bubbling of the scene Like a film roll burning mid show Shaking me back to whatever in the present Demands my attention Somewhere in my memory there are fast food wrappers on the dash They are faded and forgotten, sun bleached Somewhere in my memory there is you cradled in the passenger seat Leaned back, sipping on a slur-pee cup Laughing at joke I cant remember Somewhere in my memory the parking lot lights Are only stars we were gonna get that night Somewhere it starts to rain I smell it through the open window pane Thick and filled with nostalgia The way every moment I have with you ever was Somewhere in my memory you are crying, folding in on yourself Knees to chest head buried, somewhere I am sorry Somewhere back there deep there are things I cant change Somewhere in my memory, I'd like too Somewhere in my memory I am posing cliff side Crooked smiled and sun burnt, somewhere you have that camera Pushed to your face concentration hidden beneath Lens adjusting hands, lip bit and beautiful Somewhere we ask for someone to take one of both us Where it hangs not just in my memory but on our wall Somewhere in my memory there was a time when you are not Somewhere there are good memories that are missing you And although I wish you could have been its not the truth But From now on I wont have too Somewhere in my memory there will be this moment Me, wide eyed breathless and hanging on it You beautiful and smiling through it -e
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 11:06 PM UTC
Somewhere in my memory
Somewhere in my memory there is a smile One that has to hurt cheeks, one that barley fits a face Somewhere in my memory there is a dirt road And there is you just ahead of me, you, looking back You are wearing it with the streaming sunlight Dazzling, moving in slow motion, my memory, Gliding looking back at me smiling And I can feel it, the tension of my own cheeks The pull the of the moment That somewhere in my memory I go to when someone says your name Like a small second long movie clip Projected in front of me While it folds into reality The edges yellowing in the blue sky And gravel road, the bubbling of the scene Like a film roll burning mid show Shaking me back to whatever in the present Demands my attention Somewhere in my memory there are fast food wrappers on the dash They are faded and forgotten, sun bleached Somewhere in my memory there is you cradled in the passenger seat Leaned back, sipping on a slur-pee cup Laughing at joke I cant remember Somewhere in my memory the parking lot lights Are only stars we were gonna get that night Somewhere it starts to rain I smell it through the open window pane Thick and filled with nostalgia The way every moment I have with you ever was Somewhere in my memory you are crying, folding in on yourself Knees to chest head buried, somewhere I am sorry Somewhere back there deep there are things I cant change Somewhere in my memory, I'd like too Somewhere in my memory I am posing cliff side Crooked smiled and sun burnt, somewhere you have that camera Pushed to your face concentration hidden beneath Lens adjusting hands, lip bit and beautiful Somewhere we ask for someone to take one of both us Where it hangs not just in my memory but on our wall Somewhere in my memory there was a time when you are not Somewhere there are good memories that are missing you And although I wish you could have been its not the truth But From now on I wont have too Somewhere in my memory there will be this moment Me, wide eyed breathless and hanging on it You beautiful and smiling through it -e
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A soulmate described as another person whom is your other half but what if the true soulmate is the other half of oneself that makes you whole again
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 9:47 PM UTC
True soulmate
Your hugs warm me like a campfire. Your kiss makes me a little tipsy. Your touch electrifies my nerves. Your pure love... I have no words.
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 8:40 PM UTC
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