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NyxUrsa
16/F/North Carolina maybe if i create this platform my thoughts can help someone else and spark some creativity
It’s hard to digest I’d forgotten what this was, and the person who wrote it I’ll catch a glimpse of her from time to time Hiding in the back, Shes confused Probably angry too I wonder what she’d say now Looking back It’s hard to say if it was deserved, if I have learned, if I have grown She shielded from so much, used the haze and dust Didn’t really give anything a second thought. While I pay for that now, the regrets Unspoken apologies and blackouts It’s been years and looking back, I don’t mind it too much I think I like it here now
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Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 7:43 PM UTC
Looking back
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Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 11:47 AM UTC
hard to love
maybe if i tried harder maybe if i thought faster it would have made the pain more bearable and make me feel less shameful.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
Shame Game
my mind will not find itself to you anymore
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 1:08 PM UTC
MIND
I wish I could break Shatter into a million pieces Of sharded glass, waiting to be stepped on. Causing you to bleed wouldn't hurt me Because I would already be broken. This universe doesn't give a **** Whether we're moving Or camping out on life's sidelines. The doers, in the end Meet the same fate as the dreamers. I want you to break me. Work me until I fall apart Until I can't take it anymore. At least then I will overdose on my need for perfection Before I die of it. You can take my needle from me Before my heart stops beating. Before it turns my blue vein black. Then maybe I can stop craving Everything that hopes to **** me off.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 1:08 PM UTC
Break Me
By my grave I stood above Looking down The chaos left behind the growing storms
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Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 9:41 PM UTC
Untitled
I'm not sure h o w *L O N G* I can k e e p this P U
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 3:53 PM UTC
Lie: I'm Lying (10W)
i wish to kiss her wrists just like the blades once did; replace those scars with wisps of hope life once forbid
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 3:50 PM UTC
115 days clean
Why are we intent On breaking our hearts more than We already have?
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 3:47 PM UTC
Already Broken (Haiku)