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LonelyGirl
LonelyGirl
32/F Just another lonely girl in a harsh, unyielding world / / Xxx
When I found out you had cancer, I was angry. Livid. Scared. Although they gave you eighteen months, It's nothing when compared. No time would ever be enough, To say our last goodbyes, But Covid-19 took away, The chance before you died. You lived beyond those eighteen months, You were stronger than us all! You fought so hard with all you had, But we reached your final call. I miss you more than words can say, Forever now apart, Just knowing we won't speak again, Weighs heavy on my heart. Fly happy, with the angels, love I'll miss you more, dear friend, Until we meet at heavens doors, On my memories, I'll depend RIP ♡
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Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 11:08 AM UTC
Cancer
I lie awake in bed at night, I can't drift off to sleep, The thoughts I wish would disappear, My brain decides to keep. She rambles on, incessantly, Each thought is filled with pain, And if I try to intervene, She simply starts again. She thinks this life seems more like hell, It's filled with death and fear, We form attachments, fall in love, Then lose those we hold dear. We slave away at work each day, There's nothing that's my own, And all this, just to pay the bills, For someone else's home. She feels like there's no point to life, She's living, just to cry, And when we lie in bed each night, She prays for me to die. The scary part in all of this, I'm starting to agree, My mood each day is drawn from her, But she was born, from me. We are the same. I'm her, she's me, Her thoughts echo my own, And ultimately, if she's me, It means, I'm all alone.
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Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 9:28 AM UTC
Alone
How is everyone? I've recently returned from a gap in posting, hope everyone is well in this new crazy World! 💜
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Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 7:21 AM UTC
Hi :)
I was going to write a poem, Something witty, something fun, But instead the words pop in my head, About a Soldier and his gun. I think about the wars of old, And the wars still yet to come. No difference in the way they feel, A soldier and his gun. So many battles won, some not Each one with Soldiers lost, They fight for king and country, Without clear thought of cost. And though the tragic loss of life, Weighs heavy on my heart, Without them, life would ever change, With freedom torn apart. So many soldiers lose their lives, This knowledge, saddens me. Those that survive, should walk with pride, All thanks to you, I'm free! With this, I write my words of thanks, This poem's almost done! I simply give my gratitude, To each Soldier and his gun.
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Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 7:39 PM UTC
A Soldier and his gun
At night, when all the world's asleep Is when I miss you most . . . I miss the way you'd hold me tight The way you'd stroke my hair The little things like holding hands, Just knowing you were there I'd cuddle up and go to sleep I felt so loved, secure I always knew you'd keep me safe My love for you was pure I trusted you in every way, I never felt afraid I knew you'd keep me safe from harm I loved the home we'd made. But over time we grew apart, You spent more time away I never knew quite what went wrong But distance grew each day Then in the end you walked away, I begged with you, I cried But all you said is you were "done" Your love was just a lie You left and never once looked back At least not right away And by the time you changed your mind We'd nothing left to say With distance I gained clarity I didn't want you back I focus on the things I have Instead of what I lack I know I'm not the perfect girl, I've never claimed to be But somewhere out there, in the world Is the perfect man for me Who knows I'm not the perfect size But loves me anyway! He doesn't go off how I look But how I act each day And while I know that I'll move on I grieve your loss each day I think of what we had and shared Together, In our way
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 1:17 PM UTC
Clarity
I lie on the grass Looking up at the Sky, I'm asking you questions The main one is 'Why?' Why did you make me With so many faults? With so many secrets I need my own vault? Why did you give life Then take it away? Why did you give me So much pain each day? Why did you give me The sorrow I feel? Awake or asleep This longing surreal? I lie on the grass Looking up at the sky? I ask you my questions, The main one being 'Why?'
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Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 5:25 PM UTC
Why
If I should disappear from life Don't mourn for me, don't grieve. Please know that while I'll be at peace, I'd never choose to leave. Each one of you has shaped my life But all in different ways, So many opportunities So many things to say! I love you more that words could say Far more that I express And know, no matter where I am By loving you, I'm blessed! So don't be sad but smile instead At all the fun we had, No tears to shed, no wearing black No hint of being sad We'll meet again, I know we will And when we do, be sure That like old times, we'll be just fine Life as it was before.
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 5:39 PM UTC
Don't mourn for me
I stare out the window, Looking out at the rain. It reminds me of sadness, Of sorrow and pain. I don't see the rain, But instead it's my tears. The grey clouds that gather, Are my feelings and fears. As days have gone past, The darkness has grown. The thunder is building, My anger is shown. I'm mad that you left me, I'm mad you don't care. I'm angry you took All that I had to share. But you threw it aside, It was worthless, ignored. Just an unwanted gift, And all you were, was bored. I wish I could hate you, At least for a time. All this anger is tiring, But at least it is mine! Great crashes of thunder, Of anger and pain. I keep it all hidden, My own private shame.
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 5:30 PM UTC
Private Shame
The day my baby sister came They all forgot 'bout me! Her tiny little hands and feet Were all that she could see She only had to burp or yawn To hear them Ahhhhhh and Oooooh I might as well have packed my bags And moved to Timbuktu I'm only five years old you see But Shelly's just five days She has this face that's oh so sweet She's sneaky in her ways And so I sneak to take revenge She'll simply have to go I look and see enormous eyes It hits me and I know This girl's my baby sister I'll forgive her all her noise! I guess that once she's old enough We'll even share my toys There's just one thing I just won't do I'll never change her diaper! The things I've seen and smelled down there ... I'd rather change a viper!
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
My Baby Sister
My muse, she left me yesterday Today she came right back So many words flow through my mind I simply can't keep track! I like to take her everywhere I never really know Where inspiration might hit next Or where she next might go I don't know where she goes, or why I only know she's missed I truly only write my best When by my muse I'm kissed.
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
My Muse