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Marti_
19/F/Milan, Italy
parole pronunciate come un treno senza stop senza limiti rotaie fredde lacrime calde parole gelide anime roventi Distanti. Connessi. a persone diverse…
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
Dis-connected
nonostante sia pericolosa, tossica, letale. non eliminare tutto come se fosse un errore gli sguardi così essenziali si percepiscono. si vedono. si affrontano. non si negano. per favore
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
Love poisoned
I know I blew everything up but I won’t give up things turned out bad I’ll fight for what I had “I miss you” could just be useless. I care, I must confess I won’t appreciate you less Trust me, I was thoughtless I am sorry for being such a mess If you don’t care anymore nothing will be as before thousands of thoughts I had to connect the dots my mind is doing laps I miss your presence no patience I wonder, if perhaps…
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:27 PM UTC
All-In
silence. rivers leaving traces on our faces. pain in your eyes for her. but after all, I am one among many and she still is on the top step of the most beautiful podium. Sorry, but I can’t help it… her name doesn’t reflect her soul, at all. believe me, she isn’t that precious. you can find a far rarer Jade. silence.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:26 PM UTC
Gem
Remember: if he left you alone, forgiveness he does not deserve. Enlighten yourself to the bone, self-love you have to preserve. Wash your body out of his prints, hope should not dim, leave no hints. swim. It is hard to surface again, from the depth of the abyss. Fighting against the pain, still remembering the last kiss. Wash away the past look ahead and have a blast.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:26 PM UTC
Swimming to the Surface
I dared calling you “sunshine”, carrying hope, shedding light on me. Maybe it was such a cliché… However, I dared, I dared to whisper, I dared to give, I dared to love, You dared to bypass me. My heart crumbled. It was lethal. No wine can erase memory. No morphine can erase pain. I was wrong. After all… you were the risky cliché.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
Risky Clichés
One day under the silent November’s rain, with your sparkling eyes and your bright smile, you came into my heart like an hurricane making me feel nervous like a bride in the aisle. You were laughing with your friend when you looked into my eyes; I realized you were a guy who used to pretend and that I was a girl who loved lies. We started talking on the bus moving together to our place, while the whole world was staring at us; me and you like hell and fire face to face. But one day you suddenly disappeared and my mind was definitely cleared.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:24 PM UTC
Under the Sadness Of a Storm
It is night. No light. The soul. Dark, iced, frost. My heart is lost. No map. It was a trap. Like a cage. I need air, it’s a nightmare. No conventional love can warm my spirit. Not a glove. Without merit.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:23 PM UTC
Warm Me Up
Everyone deserves an agleam dream; we can fantasize and fly with our wings daydreaming lights us up like a sunbeam, we idealize about our future’s drawings. But pay attention to not het lost and roam we must always be connected to our roots, to our warm loving home; be eager to plan and follow our own routes. Rise and fall are part of the life essence goals and ideas you must frame, put in best efforts to make the difference. So, stand up and play the game. Have no shame and yell your name prepare yourself for the hall of fame.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:22 PM UTC
Wings & Roots
World is like a withered rose; it used to be purer than a pearl, but now is an unadorned peacock during its pose tt stands there like a ****** precious girl ashamed of her own body, originally gaudy but then converted in shoddy whom decadence is men’s fault. But men commit **** assault… Their aim is to criticize and hypnotize then leave after lies and scars while the soul cries and dies. But don’t pretend to bring her to see the stars. Don’t be such a romantic kisser If you just want to let her wither…
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:20 PM UTC
Wither