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Lue_Yanda
20/F
I looked around and realized how vibrant memories don’t align the way they used to, and that I too will someday be just a memory— a passing moment in time, mortal and fleeting
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Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 12:08 PM UTC
Mortal and fleeting
Dear 14 year old me You will be glad to know that happiness is indeed real Its everything you thought it would be and more And im so glad i saw it through cause what a beauitful life it is indeed
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 6:24 PM UTC
A Note From the Future
I looked around and realized how vibrant memories don’t align the way they used to, and that I too will someday be just a memory— a passing moment in time, mortal and fleeting
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Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 12:38 AM UTC
Mortal and fleeting
She didn’t wanna be herself anymore She didn’t wanna be anything She barely felt like life was worth living She barely felt like anything at all
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Sep 8, 2025
Sep 8, 2025 at 12:31 PM UTC
The crux of it all
I want to chase you, but I am afraid. I have been out in the cold so long— if I go, I am afraid I will never be warm again.
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Sep 8, 2025
Sep 8, 2025 at 9:05 AM UTC
Afraid
I stood there alone, as I was before you— and now, after you.
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Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 2:11 PM UTC
Maybe one day i will see you
Loneliness intertwined with her veins, settled in her bones and made a home. It caressed her cheek, held her hand, and whispered the words she longed to hear from another long gone: “Hallowheart, I will never leave you. I will always— always be with you.” Despair and dread swelled in her heart, but she clutched its hand regardless, finding comfort in its words. “You promise?” “I promise.”
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Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 2:08 PM UTC
Hallowheart
Moms better now but im still stuck in that house
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Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 2:05 PM UTC
Dear mom
Suddenly, I am overcome by a feeling of belonging. It is here— the life I always wanted. It wasn’t for nothing, because good things do happen, and they happen to me too.
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Sep 4, 2025
Sep 4, 2025 at 6:51 AM UTC
belonging
Loving you was like a mountain, and I cannot move mountains. All I can do is keep moving forward until I can hardly see the peak anymore, but it’s still there. It’s part of my path now. I could go back, and it would still be there. And you will always be there
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Sep 4, 2025
Sep 4, 2025 at 6:40 AM UTC
mountain