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OwlOakTree
13/F/New York I am a girl / In a world / That's slowly caving in / And the shards that escape / From the destruction we're causing / Are sharp / And stab... / / I write poetry about problems, slam for the most part but I really write it all
Mama Hugs me Whispering soft letters That sing together And let off a gentle glow They warm me up And heal my scars She builds me a sailboat And I float Float Float Up into cotton candy clouds She is my sail She makes smiles creep onto my face Floating along My world of haziness My boat dancing In the soft breeze Which caresses my skin Her whispers singing Against it Then I hear splashing The waves are now rolling Higher then I can handle Their insults weaving their way In and out Pebbles are tossed at me Until they are boulders And my sail is sinking And my boat is sinking And I too, am sinking Down Down Down And now I drown In my sea of tears The waves Still thrashing me around And I sift about Like sand Letting them Drag me I go In and out Of school and insults In and out Of my home, and warmth Their words go In and out As they settle in my skin And bleed out of my eyes Leaving marking on my face Until I hold onto Every word they say. Til I too am a wave Washing my brain Filling it with pain Sifting around in the abyss of my head I've sunk
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 11:06 PM UTC
Sunk
Tripping on star dust Falling on cotton candy Drunk on love That has left me too lonely I drank too much And it left me empty A bottle of tears They start to appear Love in a bottle Filled to the top Drink if you dare Die if you must Heart sinking down Feelings too heavy Gone are those good times Lost is that fun A flutter in the heart A grab of that bottle Those two steps Put me at the bottom I look at the stairs They look at me too Why did I fall For the likes of you
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 11:04 PM UTC
Drunk on Love
Met with a wink And a sly smile Her sharp eyes Hide awhile In the shrub She crawls and bounds Her paws rub As she glides the grounds Her red mane Of hair and dirt She won’t train She won’t hurt She bounds about In joyous leaps She leaves about Every few weeks Return she may Or leave and go It’s every day I still won’t know Yet each time I lose my heart She comes around And heals it smart She’s always there In dusk or dawn. She lives in trees And all beyond Forever may She sail the clouds Yet all the way She loves me now She tells me so And I hear it I love her so I won’t forget That she lives on Each day and night Beyond the stars Within the light Her spirit is A strong fox jumping And when I see her I run, coming
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 11:02 PM UTC
Foxy
He drawls on Picks the same three All male, unlike me The girls sit in silence Watching as he Does the problem And another he does the next But never me I sit there raising my hand because When I call out it's wrong But when they call out it's cool Then I'm told To participate more I raise my hand most of the time I'm called on least of the time Sexism starts young When boys expect all the attention and girls know they will be unheard
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 10:59 PM UTC
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