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Mawesmazing
Mawesmazing
23/F/Philippines Instagram: @joannacharis97 // / Saved by Grace // Dancer | Artist | Baker | Poet | My real name is Joanna but you can call me “Maw” :) Ps. 46:1
He knows now that I like him But he tries to get away from me. He finds another girl to play with, and to spark on my jealousy. I kept thinking about it and I wondered why. I thought, to myself, that maybe, I was not his type.
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 6:30 AM UTC
I'm not his type
Upon entering the cafe, the scent of brewed coffee resonates the whole place; Looking at the dessert area—-like it’s calling out for me to try to taste. I ordered the “YOLO Cream” paired with some Darjeeling tea; A mix of sweet decadence and bitterness fills me with such glee. But somehow that sliver of happiness has eventually died down; All alone, with an empty seat on front, loneliness cascaded over for me to drown. My mind goes back to you—— When we were still young and naive; Precious gifts from you were all I received. In love, at first, I didn’t even believe; But with you, ...you are all I ever see.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 8:19 AM UTC
The Bean Connect
I remembered a time of all the moments we shared; The lingering thoughts of you are all I ever care. I felt like a stranger to this building- up emotion Later I've realized that only you can set my heart in motion. I almost denied this feeling, by ignoring and avoiding you; I thought that I was the only one who felt this way and not you. But my dear, there's one thing I want you to know My actions speak for you, it's not just for a show; I learned that love is not just a word---- Love is my dear, an action word.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:28 AM UTC
Action Word
I have seen you in my dreams and in my memories; the memories, beautiful memories, that kept my heart heavy. But now, it haunts me, knowing that you are reliving those memories again,...but not with me. It hurts deeply like a knife that has sliced through a wounded heart. I now walk on this pavement. The last place I felt alive...and the same place I died inside. You, walking with someone else, reliving the memory; while I looked at you from a distance. These memories reminded me of how it all used to be; But people change right? Dear, you were my everything I could ever imagine but you took it away and gave the spot to someone new. I guess I'll see you tomorrow,....in my dreams.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:10 AM UTC
A Love Never Meant To Be
Before you left, you gave a piece of your heart to me; I don't know when you'll be back—- so I'll just wait and see. For years I had hoped; hoping to be in your arms, again, someday. I declined many suitors, who are standing in my way. It was only you------ you, you, you I had in mind; But distance has changed us and in fact also, time. Through time our feelings have slowly diminished; Our relationship together—- it was finished.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:48 AM UTC
it's over
The way your eyes looked at me, like an astronomer lost in the galaxies; yearning to be with each other, like a pirate sailing through the seven seas
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:40 AM UTC
Longing
I was sailing in my own storm but now, I am at ease. Sailing in my lake of tranquility; for You have given me, peace.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:24 AM UTC
Tranquil
You saved me, when I've fallen to depravity. You gave me hope, when I was trapped with iniquity.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC
Grace
My heart is now cold as ice; I don't want to hear from you— or your lies. We barely even know each other; you annoying little punk— do you want me to call my father? Stop pestering me, I'm not ready to feel that way. Swoon me and I will mess your day.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:06 AM UTC
Ludicrous Suitor
I wish I could turn back in time when I first met you. I miss the feeling of being with your presence and falling in love. I know it that once I fell, I won't stop loving you. But I know that you have to leave. And once you leave, you would forget everything we had. Every moment we shared, the experience and most of all: the feelings. The feelings we have will just fade away. And once we meet again in time, we'll just be strangers...... "Strangers with a past".
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 7:46 AM UTC
Strangers