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NicoletteDD
NicoletteDD
19 year old exploring a creative outlet
I told myself I wouldn't anymore I told you to leave me alone I told you I hate you You used me Abused me And made me think it was my fault So I'm leaving I'm walking away Looking in the opposite direction But I still dream about you You don't say anything You just look at me I'm starting to feel lonely There is no one else hear to talk to me No one else likes me So I'm coming back No I cant't I'm confused **** **** I hate you But don't close your arms just yet
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 4:16 PM UTC
Don't Close Your Arms Just Yet
I rather get lost In my suicidal thoughts, Then face my unappealing reality My thirst for happiness My crave for affection My need for love I want to sleep in the garden of eternal bliss I want to drown in the ocean of non existence I want to sink low                             low                                low I rather get lost In my suicidal thoughts Then cry every night I'm sorry
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Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 7:59 PM UTC
Suicidal Thoughts
I always wanted one Everyone always had at least one They looked so cool, you could tell them anything They wouldn't judge you, they would make you laugh You could play with them, laugh with them, cry with them I had one at one point. I never wanted to let go, but it let go of me So I looked for a new one and I thought I found it, but it left me again Then I started to notice that you didn't need one if you had many All the cool people had a bunch, and that's all I wanted So I tried my hardest to get as many as I can I ended up with 3 They were all important to me I basically surrounded everything I did to benefit them, so they wouldn't leave They were literally my everything Now they mean nothing, they left me too It turns out they were all fake I found the ones with defaults But I wanted that genuine one that one of a kind one The one that every little girl dreams of But I never found one I still see girls walking around with the only thing I ever dreamed of having The thing I still to this day wish to have one The thing that no matter how hard I try to make it stay it seems to leave, A friend
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 8:13 PM UTC
Help! I Lost Another One
Drunk off you love Drunk off your touch I can feel that burning and violent rush, hit the back of my throat, As you watch me choke, on our memories And gag on our laughs and cry our sorrows I wont be able to see straight till tomorrow When I wake up back in your arms with a pounding in my head, telling me to get out of your bed and go But I still can't see I just want to be free from your demons at night, that take away sight So I go back the next day and take a sip of your seduction, and feel your mass destruction on my liver Because once again and now till the end I am, Drunk off your love Drunk off your touch I just want to be sober it that too much?
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 5:07 PM UTC
I Think I'm Finally Sober Enough To Write This Poem
We both pretend like we don't care Till we walk and gaze and stop and stare Suddenly the room goes quiet and bare And for a second I breathe in no air And then I look straight into your eyes And you look deep into mine Clawing and scratching your way down the line, that leads to the pool of despair and lies I look up above and ask god why Why he'd think to bring you to my life So I close my eyes and take a deep breath, wondering what the hell you'll do next You don't make a move, no smile or wave So I guess I'll just turn and do the same You hang your head in ultimate shame Knowing that you are the one to blame, for this rocky and tarnished relationship So I guess we're just done we just have to quit We walk separate ways attempting to move apart, when really all were doing is going back to the start Its the way we are its our abstract art, We are connected from heart to heart
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 5:06 PM UTC
Abstract Heart
I can hear him coming up the stairs His boots hit each step with a thump Something is jingling I thinks its just the keys I'll unlock it for him So I can see that smile on his face So I can feel his cold hands as he wraps them around my waist I give his lips a taste And he says "Hello" By then I have the shivers I pull him inside Deep deep inside His coat on the floor My shorts on the ground His hands on my body We haven't even made it to the room But we are already on an adventure Exploring each others Fantasies Desires Love We are now making passionate love
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Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 5:56 PM UTC
Cuming Home
I am not your ***** call I am not your Saturday night I wont get on my knees just to please                 a man I am not your *** toy I am not your pornograpghic fantasy I wont bend over just to get ******* over by                 a man Don't ask me for *** Don't ask me for pleasure And **** sure don't as me for a quickie Got it                  man
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
A Man
Me sitting here, Thinking about you thinking, whether or not im thinking about you,is just as bad as me actually thinking about you Me sitting here, Wasting my emotion on you, who wont waste any emotion on all the emotions im wasting on you, Is a waste of emotions Me sitting here, Writting another love poem about you, who doesnt really love me the way I love you and wont ever love me back in the way I want your love, Isn't really a love poem Its just sad
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Jan 28, 2013
Jan 28, 2013 at 10:03 PM UTC
Not Really A Love Poem
You robbed me of my essence Stole all of my time You took someone elses heart as you simply broke mine I gave you everything I gave you my all And you just stood there as I plunged into a fall I fell in love I fell in lust While you just easily gave me the slightest brush Off into the darkness Off into the sadness Off into the madness But never again will I give in And never again will I burn like coal I cant Its impossible Because you stole my soul
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Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
Soul Snatcher
I still have those texts Remember the ones where you told me you were the better man and how you loved me, you called me your wifey and said how you'd hold me. I still have those laughs From the time you tried to dance for me, or every time your strength over powered me I still have those words Me calling you doofy all the time because that's just what you are, or our favorite word ******* yeah the ones you never saw I still have those moments Where we would be on the 3rd floor stair case, and you would just hold me in your embrace I still have those kisses The cute ones, soft ones, the intense yet passionate tongues But I also still have those tears And those fears, and those lies as you looked me in the eyes but that doesn't matter anymore because, I still have you After all these years of ups and downs I'm glad I can say I still have you around
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Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 9:21 PM UTC
I Still Have