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Moralisa_Writes
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Selfish my own mother calls me that word all the time selfish perhaps she means a different meaning cause im not selfish if I were selfish I'd be dead by now
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Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 12:33 AM UTC
Selfish
Supongo que debería avanzar es lo que una persona sensata hace Diciembre llega a pesar a mostrarme lo que reconoce Hace un año pensé que era pasajero producto de los olores y ojos que me rodeaban se iría como agua en cuanto los abandonara mudándose eternamente al ropero Quisiera que le dieras importancia que me gritaras, mencionaras, odiaras que dejaras registro de nuestras risas armonizadas como si no hubiera en nuestras historias discrepancia
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Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 12:31 AM UTC
Incierto
(read forward, then backward, line by line) I ran. Not knowing what else to do There was so much blood on my hands It was mine The kitchen knife Caught in my chest Guilt Consumed by Fear I was heightened by Adrenaline But running on Wasn’t enough While trying to stay calm, Losing control It was me that would end up Dead. Because He was In front of me The whole time It was too late Trapped I found myself Locked in chains My fate was Death.
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Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 12:30 AM UTC
A Backwards ****** (Reversible Poem)