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Rosebud12
It started off as college dorm mates The bonds were forged by proximity. We were so lucky to find our group That would become family for eternity. Those days, we made memories daily Crying in the library to dancing in the laundry room We found best friends who truly knew us And we lived to see each other bloom. The good, the bad, the stress and celebrations We were all in it together. Those unforgettable moments captured in my head Each photo brings a memory more precious than the other. Graduation came 4 years later And we all had to go our separate ways. There was so much laughter and tears. But we knew our bonds would last always. We couldn't see each other often, But each time, it'd be like nothing changed All excited about our futures Joking that our kids marriages would be arranged. They were supposed to call you Uncle one day But that all changed and we don't know why You dropped us and didn't even explain All those messages, we sent without reply Maybe one day our paths will cross again Maybe you'll realize what a mistake you made Right now it's hard to imagine forgiving This hurt feeling of being betrayed.
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Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 10:40 PM UTC
Ghost of Best Friend
I'm tired. A phrase I mutter everyday Coffee will keep me wired But in the end, I always pay. How I long for sleep each night Come bedtime, my hand will be dealt. Miserable insomnia or out like a light. Those sleepless nights will surely be felt. When I sleep a full 8 hours I still awaken heavy laden My body fighting with all it's powers Grasping onto the bed I should've stayed in. So what is this magic number? Two or ten hours, it makes no difference While I yearn for a satisfying slumber My mind is marked by dissonance. I'm tired. I'm tired. I will continue to grumble Until I am finally retired. And my responsibilities crumble.
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Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 9:34 PM UTC
I'm Tired
A hopeless romantic Whose never been romanced. Living vicariously through the movies And epitomizing the storybook endings. Real life isn't like that But for me, maybe it can be. Lingering hope will be my Downfall And that's alright with me. I've never known that kind of love I still expect a magical first kiss. The image in my head is just a photograph But reality will be in messy watercolors. Heartbreak will surely follow And I can't say it'll be worth it. But the feeling of falling for you Is better than any crash landing Right now you only see a friend But tomorrow may be different. If I hand you my heart Will you crush it like all the others?
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 9:41 PM UTC
A Hopeless Romantic
In your twenties they say You are young and carefree. Looking forward to each day Full of promise and opportunity. Behind the curtain they don't see The weight of the world on your shoulder. Thinking this makes or breaks who you turn out to be Telling yourself it'll all be worth it when you're older. You've survived almost 20 years of school Just to be rewarded with a GPA and crushing debt. All you want is your dream job but you say its cool Because you know that dream will never be met. You fan the flames of societal pressures Comparing your life to those who "thrive" That only adds to the long list of stressors And its you whose burnt out by twenty five. You take a step back and you finally realize The key to being young and carefree. It starts with looking at yourself through someone else's eyes And it ends with a hot cup of tea.
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 7:04 PM UTC
Young and Carefree