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RyanRylee
20/F
I thought it would be gone by now It's been over a year Some cuts bleed longer than others And bandaids don’t seem to work on this one I didn’t realize he had a knife when he started to kiss me down my chest I sighed at the pain in my stomach and told him “not today” He left me alone to sleep in his bed As he took all the covers for himself on the floor Ignoring me for hours As I shiver and shake, unable to sleep As my head spins a million miles per hour As tears stream down my cheeks, drying my tongue His eyes, cold like stone And his fists clenched in fists so tight I was afraid his veins would burst The sun wasn't far from rising and my eyes were begging for darkness I was moments away from caving It wasn’t **** because I let him Tear streaks down my face, my body numb and rubbery My eyes drained of life I gave my consent And held my breath until it was over I trained him Anxiety driven, sleep deprived and shivering And now it’s trained me
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 11:20 PM UTC
Training
I love him He loves me But how do I know that it’s meant to be? He cares for me more than any I need a sign if he’s the one There are so many I’ve never been treated like this before He calls me “Princess” when he opens the door He gives me gifts, makes my bed Tucks me in and kisses my forehead He holds my hand, hugs me tight Makes me laugh and cuddles me all night But he gets sad sometimes when he thinks about my past Things that I can’t change, and it worries me if we will last He fears losing me in the upcoming years Unable to tell the future almost brings him to tears One minute he’s on top of the world, filled with joy That I’ve decided to date him, out of every boy But a few seconds later he gets upset Thinking of everyone else I’ve ever met I know his love for me is down to the core But is it too much? I feel like I should love him more He’s my best friend, there's no doubt in my mind But part of me wonders, who’d be next in line
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 6:16 PM UTC
I Need a Sign
I smile as tears roll down my cheeks The blissful moments I can’t seem to recall Perfect memories become demons gnawing at their own echo Passionate hugs tightened to a strangling embrace The electricity in his eyes filled with cold determination The racing of a heart in love, infused with anxiety The touch of skin, rubber Numb and painless And the beautiful memories continue to haunt me
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 2:32 AM UTC
Memory Demons
You saved me My hand, in your messy blonde hair Your chest, pressed against mine Your arm, tightened around my waist You saved me Your laughter, joyful and effortless Your words of truth, I so desperately needed Your curiosity, intense and never ending You saved me Dried the salty droplets on my cheeks Unscrewed the jar of worry in my stomach Found the key to my locked journal of memories You saved me Redirected the stampede thumping in my chest Suppressed the voices vibrating through my body Glued the broken pieces of my heart
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 2:30 AM UTC
You Saved Me
I’m fragile Please don’t hurt me Please don’t break me I’m not like one of those manufactured Chinese toys That looks exactly like all the rest I was made by hand Hand crafted Painted with care Please don’t trip over me Please don’t drop me I won’t be able to find my feet to the ground quick enough And I’ll crack in an instant Please trust me Please know I’m telling the truth When a plate breaks And shatters into dozens of pieces It’s never delicately placed on the dinner table again Never gets the privilege of holding mashed potatoes and serving a purpose Never even considered worthy enough to bathe in a soapy rack full of unbroken dishes One last time Because once it’s broken, it’s trash And you can’t mend it Please don’t let me be that plate Please don’t give up on me Some days I feel myself cracking And I can’t explain it One painful insult One excluded invitation One too many responsibilities to keep track of Begins the fracture And my brain desperately craves for it to spread Throughout my entire body Connecting to every other crack ever created And I’m on the verge of falling apart On the verge of breaking On the verge of shattering like a china doll in the hands of an angered two-year old Yet somehow the tears in my eyes Now running down my cheeks And dripping off my chin Are like glue They don’t mend the crack But stop it from spreading And once the glue drys up And leaves a clear coating on the edge of my breaking point It’s almost invisible Hidden from the rest of the world The secret that I keep with only my reflection Anyone looking would never see it on the surface Or guess it was even ever there Unless you forget And your carelessness chips another part of me But you won’t notice it As the fracture ripples down my spine Finding and splitting every single one of my bones Until I’m no different from the plate on the floor And then you’ll notice But a broken plate is only a broken plate Good for nothing Except creating a mess And cutting yourself on the pieces If you aren’t careful Please don’t be the crack that finds the rest Please don’t be the crack that finally breaks me Please remember I’m fragile
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 12:50 AM UTC
I'm Fragile
I’m fragile Please don’t hurt me Please don’t break me I’m not like one of those manufactured Chinese toys That looks exactly like all the rest I was made by hand Hand crafted Painted with care Please don’t trip over me Please don’t drop me I won’t be able to find my feet to the ground quick enough And I’ll crack in an instant Please trust me Please know I’m telling the truth When a plate breaks And shatters into dozens of pieces It’s never delicately placed on the dinner table again Never gets the privilege of holding mashed potatoes and serving a purpose Never even considered worthy enough to bathe in a soapy rack full of unbroken dishes One last time Because once it’s broken, it’s trash And you can’t mend it Please don’t let me be that plate Please don’t give up on me Some days I feel myself cracking And I can’t explain it One painful insult One excluded invitation One too many responsibilities to keep track of Begins the fracture And my brain desperately craves for it to spread Throughout my entire body Connecting to every other crack ever created And I’m on the verge of falling apart On the verge of breaking On the verge of shattering like a china doll in the hands of an angered two-year old Yet somehow the tears in my eyes Now running down my cheeks And dripping off my chin Are like glue They don’t mend the crack But stop it from spreading And once the glue drys up And leaves a clear coating on the edge of my breaking point It’s almost invisible Hidden from the rest of the world The secret that I keep with only my reflection Anyone looking would never see it on the surface Or guess it was even ever there Unless you forget And your carelessness chips another part of me But you won’t notice it As the fracture ripples down my spine Finding and splitting every single one of my bones Until I’m no different from the plate on the floor And then you’ll notice But a broken plate is only a broken plate Good for nothing Except creating a mess And cutting yourself on the pieces If you aren’t careful Please don’t be the crack that finds the rest Please don’t be the crack that finally breaks me Please remember I’m fragile
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Where they came from I do not know The caterpillars were first Squirming up the walls of my stomach Crawling down the sides of my intestines Wondering and unsure With no direction No place to go Some had lost hope Some had given up Others had simply spun themselves dizzy They latched onto what they could Devouring the mindless glances Consuming the shallow smiles Ingesting the first hello Their compass was fogged But it didn't stop them They continued Still unsure Still lost Inching towards what they couldn't see Tired, they became Stuffed with appetizers Of floating dreams And cautious hope Taking a break from their journey Resting a second or two Mindlessly winding themselves with flirty laugher Tightly stringing themselves with awkward conversations Around and around Hanging Upside-down Waiting Hoping Waiting For something in return A wink A smile A compliment Something Anything You'll know when it happens The wink that lets the first one loose The smile that releases the second The complement unravels the third You feel them They flutter around your organs Tease your kidneys Dance on your heart Swing on your ribs like monkey bars in a jungle gym They won't stop Not even for a second When he calls you on the phone for the first time You try to contain them Not let them out all at once But you can't help it They shake your insides Until they get what they want Until the rest are set free Hundreds, maybe thousands Bouncing in your stomach Like a jumper at a 5 year-old’s birthday party You want to run You want to scream You want to be at that 5 year old’s birthday party Doing flips in the bounce house You don't know what to do with yourself The butterflies gave you energy you didn't know you had You have to be quiet You can't make it obvious You have to be cool But the butterflies just hit open the piñata to the party in your stomach and you're missing out on all the candy They plaster a smile on your face It won't come off No matter how hard you try You can't speak You don't know what to say You can speak You say too much You talk too fast Your cheeks are rosy Your face is warm You're shaking just a little You feel overwhelmed with emotion It's because of the butterflies They have taken over They dominate your stomach first Then swarm to your heart There was a vacancy in your heart you realize You never noticed it before Until just now Because you feel it being filled Almost up to the brim With what, you do not know But there is a loss of emptiness You're sure you feel it It's pouring in like lemonade into a pitcher You try to describe it But you can't First hellos Shallow smiles Mindless glances Flirty laughter Rosy cheeks The remembrance of the lost caterpillars The numbness you feel in your body The happiness you feel in your bones The butterflies make your heart dance with them You realize you've never felt this way before You've had butterflies But never this many All at once But the butterflies They scare you a little bit They fuel off of his presence His jokes His laughter You have to nurture the butterflies Take care of them Give them what they want Or they'll starve You will try to save them But they will become weak Frail Fragile And die Taking with them The rosy cheeks The sweaty palms The fluttering heartbeat Leaving behind hollow wings in the pit of your stomach Leaving the sorrow feeling of lost hope Leaving a hole in your heart more vacant than the last After the butterflies have disintegrated into tears Before the caterpillars have reappeared The feeling of emptiness Saddened loneliness Like you've never felt it before You realize the risk you're taking Allowing the butterflies to play with your emotions You tell yourself it's worth it He's worth it You take a deep breath And feel them flutter around Bumping into each other Knocking into your rib cage Tumbling across your stomach These are the butterflies They control you Consuming your appetite Devouring your sleep Distracting your focus But you don't mind You like them They make you happy Thrilled Overjoyed Intoxicated You can't blame yourself for these butterflies in your stomach It's him He directed the unsighted caterpillars He confused them until they couldn't take it And he released the alluring butterflies that took over your body So I blame him for the butterflies that are bouncing in my stomach And he can blame me for the butterflies that are tickling his heart
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 12:48 AM UTC
The Butterflies in my Stomach
Where they came from I do not know The caterpillars were first Squirming up the walls of my stomach Crawling down the sides of my intestines Wondering and unsure With no direction No place to go Some had lost hope Some had given up Others had simply spun themselves dizzy They latched onto what they could Devouring the mindless glances Consuming the shallow smiles Ingesting the first hello Their compass was fogged But it didn't stop them They continued Still unsure Still lost Inching towards what they couldn't see Tired, they became Stuffed with appetizers Of floating dreams And cautious hope Taking a break from their journey Resting a second or two Mindlessly winding themselves with flirty laugher Tightly stringing themselves with awkward conversations Around and around Hanging Upside-down Waiting Hoping Waiting For something in return A wink A smile A compliment Something Anything You'll know when it happens The wink that lets the first one loose The smile that releases the second The complement unravels the third You feel them They flutter around your organs Tease your kidneys Dance on your heart Swing on your ribs like monkey bars in a jungle gym They won't stop Not even for a second When he calls you on the phone for the first time You try to contain them Not let them out all at once But you can't help it They shake your insides Until they get what they want Until the rest are set free Hundreds, maybe thousands Bouncing in your stomach Like a jumper at a 5 year-old’s birthday party You want to run You want to scream You want to be at that 5 year old’s birthday party Doing flips in the bounce house You don't know what to do with yourself The butterflies gave you energy you didn't know you had You have to be quiet You can't make it obvious You have to be cool But the butterflies just hit open the piñata to the party in your stomach and you're missing out on all the candy They plaster a smile on your face It won't come off No matter how hard you try You can't speak You don't know what to say You can speak You say too much You talk too fast Your cheeks are rosy Your face is warm You're shaking just a little You feel overwhelmed with emotion It's because of the butterflies They have taken over They dominate your stomach first Then swarm to your heart There was a vacancy in your heart you realize You never noticed it before Until just now Because you feel it being filled Almost up to the brim With what, you do not know But there is a loss of emptiness You're sure you feel it It's pouring in like lemonade into a pitcher You try to describe it But you can't First hellos Shallow smiles Mindless glances Flirty laughter Rosy cheeks The remembrance of the lost caterpillars The numbness you feel in your body The happiness you feel in your bones The butterflies make your heart dance with them You realize you've never felt this way before You've had butterflies But never this many All at once But the butterflies They scare you a little bit They fuel off of his presence His jokes His laughter You have to nurture the butterflies Take care of them Give them what they want Or they'll starve You will try to save them But they will become weak Frail Fragile And die Taking with them The rosy cheeks The sweaty palms The fluttering heartbeat Leaving behind hollow wings in the pit of your stomach Leaving the sorrow feeling of lost hope Leaving a hole in your heart more vacant than the last After the butterflies have disintegrated into tears Before the caterpillars have reappeared The feeling of emptiness Saddened loneliness Like you've never felt it before You realize the risk you're taking Allowing the butterflies to play with your emotions You tell yourself it's worth it He's worth it You take a deep breath And feel them flutter around Bumping into each other Knocking into your rib cage Tumbling across your stomach These are the butterflies They control you Consuming your appetite Devouring your sleep Distracting your focus But you don't mind You like them They make you happy Thrilled Overjoyed Intoxicated You can't blame yourself for these butterflies in your stomach It's him He directed the unsighted caterpillars He confused them until they couldn't take it And he released the alluring butterflies that took over your body So I blame him for the butterflies that are bouncing in my stomach And he can blame me for the butterflies that are tickling his heart
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Distractions Cleaning Planning Working Writing Editing Dancing Laughing Going Keep going Don't think Keep moving Don't stop Keep busy Don't pause Don't breathe Hold your breath Don't think You life is in order Organized Full To its potential You're being efficient Getting things done Even things that don't need to be You've replaced the meaning of sleep With the bitter taste of coffee Replaced the simple task of meals With the sweat of exercise Replaced the tears down your cheeks With the absence of thoughts You've moved on You're moving on No time to look back No time for emotions Until that one thing It's little But it's not what you planned Just one thing You could get over it And move on But you can't It's still there Won't leave Looming in your mind Getting louder and louder Galloping across your eardrums Ramming into your forehead Until it breaks through You hear it screaming in your memory Rattling your skull And finally You take your first breath in days And another And another Much too quickly now Your chest grows and shrinks with each exhale Tears streaming down your face You want to stop And move on Like you used to But you can't Tears blinding your vision Your head feels weightless Your fingers tingle Your lips are numb Your heart can't be controlled You feel dizzy You close your eyes for just a second And the dam splits Everything that has ever affected you comes flooding in like a tsunami Taking over your brain Drowning your emotions Controlling your movements And you just sit there In your parked car Black streaks down your cheeks Feeling useless There's nothing you can do Your head bowed Your eyes rested gently on your bent knees Hoping no one sees you Knowing that it will leave a Spotted wet stain behind in your light wash jeans It is then you realize that there are some things That can't be changed No matter how much you try To be an adult You're still a kid No matter how much you do To distract yourself The past will stay No matter how much you plan Things out You can't control it all Life will be unexpected Isn't always easy Isn't always fair Isn't always what you expect it to be But it's going to do what it wants And you get to choose how to react to it So take a deep breath Think for a few seconds And move on
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
The Drop that Breaks the Dam
Distractions Cleaning Planning Working Writing Editing Dancing Laughing Going Keep going Don't think Keep moving Don't stop Keep busy Don't pause Don't breathe Hold your breath Don't think You life is in order Organized Full To its potential You're being efficient Getting things done Even things that don't need to be You've replaced the meaning of sleep With the bitter taste of coffee Replaced the simple task of meals With the sweat of exercise Replaced the tears down your cheeks With the absence of thoughts You've moved on You're moving on No time to look back No time for emotions Until that one thing It's little But it's not what you planned Just one thing You could get over it And move on But you can't It's still there Won't leave Looming in your mind Getting louder and louder Galloping across your eardrums Ramming into your forehead Until it breaks through You hear it screaming in your memory Rattling your skull And finally You take your first breath in days And another And another Much too quickly now Your chest grows and shrinks with each exhale Tears streaming down your face You want to stop And move on Like you used to But you can't Tears blinding your vision Your head feels weightless Your fingers tingle Your lips are numb Your heart can't be controlled You feel dizzy You close your eyes for just a second And the dam splits Everything that has ever affected you comes flooding in like a tsunami Taking over your brain Drowning your emotions Controlling your movements And you just sit there In your parked car Black streaks down your cheeks Feeling useless There's nothing you can do Your head bowed Your eyes rested gently on your bent knees Hoping no one sees you Knowing that it will leave a Spotted wet stain behind in your light wash jeans It is then you realize that there are some things That can't be changed No matter how much you try To be an adult You're still a kid No matter how much you do To distract yourself The past will stay No matter how much you plan Things out You can't control it all Life will be unexpected Isn't always easy Isn't always fair Isn't always what you expect it to be But it's going to do what it wants And you get to choose how to react to it So take a deep breath Think for a few seconds And move on
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A hollowed tree Like the air in a haze of silence Like a sunflower seed in the palm of your hand Like a child anticipating Christmas morning It starts faster than you’re prepared for At first you’re falling Terrified, uncontrolled, holding your breath Eyes closed Wind whistling past you You’re shaking Now you’re screaming Thrilled Heart racing Teeth bared You’re smiling now As you catch yourself Adhering to a branch Swinging from side to side Weaving through everything in your way Intertwining with yourself Braiding your own silk Don’t stop for a moment If anyone saw you they’d tell you to slow down But you don’t know how You’ve given up control of your body You’re the creator And the follower Constructing your own masterpiece Nothing Else Exists Time is a fictional concept The world is a cloud of fog And you have never seen more clearly The patterns dancing before you Growing in magnitude and detail And it’s exquisite You hear the murmurs as people walk past Admiring your quilted work of art It’s all that’s ever mattered It’s all that ever will matter Past, present, future, as one Now for the first moment You take a breath Proud Relaxed Content Lucky to have been given this talent Satisfied with your efforts Blessed to be a part of something so great So breath-taking Twists of sweet silk wrap around you Intertwined with your self-made comfort Wrapped in your blanket of security Tangled in your thoughts of happiness Gum on the soles of your feet Captivated by your own distractions Bound by your expectations Smothered by the necessity of love Glue on the tips of your fingers Trapped by the need for control Suffocated by your pride Choking on the admiration Rubber bands constricting your neck Bound by the fear of change Knotted by the unwanted consistency Imprisoned by your own design Your legs strapped, unable to move Your hands cemented to the transparent rope Tightening around your wrists Your hair becomes the sheer silk Your clothes are now tangled twine Encompassing the entirety of your body Adhering to your ankles Strangling your neck Drowning your thoughts Suffocating your free will Vision blurs World dulls Sounds muffle Struggling only weakens you So you become stone Paralyzed Unable to move Unable to breathe Unable to find the motivation The purpose The drive You once had You’ve lost possession of your worth Surrounded by beauty Your stomach remains an empty glass jar Suddenly You’re swept You’re spinning Unwinding Out of control Trying to grasp onto a thread Something recognizable Reaching to hold on Arms flailing Hummingbird heart As everything you’ve ever known disappears Ripped apart Torn to shreds Every Detail Destroyed And you’re left Alone Dangling Gasping for air Controlled by the wind A single thread Cinched to your leg Dragging along The crushed dream of what once was Ache lingers Birds flutter Ants scurry And you’re left stranded Abandoned by your past Unable to begin again Like the air in a muddy cloud of noise Like a sunflower dehydrated to a crisp Like a hopeless child, brought to reality Until one day It will snap And you will be nothing again
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC
Spider Web
A hollowed tree Like the air in a haze of silence Like a sunflower seed in the palm of your hand Like a child anticipating Christmas morning It starts faster than you’re prepared for At first you’re falling Terrified, uncontrolled, holding your breath Eyes closed Wind whistling past you You’re shaking Now you’re screaming Thrilled Heart racing Teeth bared You’re smiling now As you catch yourself Adhering to a branch Swinging from side to side Weaving through everything in your way Intertwining with yourself Braiding your own silk Don’t stop for a moment If anyone saw you they’d tell you to slow down But you don’t know how You’ve given up control of your body You’re the creator And the follower Constructing your own masterpiece Nothing Else Exists Time is a fictional concept The world is a cloud of fog And you have never seen more clearly The patterns dancing before you Growing in magnitude and detail And it’s exquisite You hear the murmurs as people walk past Admiring your quilted work of art It’s all that’s ever mattered It’s all that ever will matter Past, present, future, as one Now for the first moment You take a breath Proud Relaxed Content Lucky to have been given this talent Satisfied with your efforts Blessed to be a part of something so great So breath-taking Twists of sweet silk wrap around you Intertwined with your self-made comfort Wrapped in your blanket of security Tangled in your thoughts of happiness Gum on the soles of your feet Captivated by your own distractions Bound by your expectations Smothered by the necessity of love Glue on the tips of your fingers Trapped by the need for control Suffocated by your pride Choking on the admiration Rubber bands constricting your neck Bound by the fear of change Knotted by the unwanted consistency Imprisoned by your own design Your legs strapped, unable to move Your hands cemented to the transparent rope Tightening around your wrists Your hair becomes the sheer silk Your clothes are now tangled twine Encompassing the entirety of your body Adhering to your ankles Strangling your neck Drowning your thoughts Suffocating your free will Vision blurs World dulls Sounds muffle Struggling only weakens you So you become stone Paralyzed Unable to move Unable to breathe Unable to find the motivation The purpose The drive You once had You’ve lost possession of your worth Surrounded by beauty Your stomach remains an empty glass jar Suddenly You’re swept You’re spinning Unwinding Out of control Trying to grasp onto a thread Something recognizable Reaching to hold on Arms flailing Hummingbird heart As everything you’ve ever known disappears Ripped apart Torn to shreds Every Detail Destroyed And you’re left Alone Dangling Gasping for air Controlled by the wind A single thread Cinched to your leg Dragging along The crushed dream of what once was Ache lingers Birds flutter Ants scurry And you’re left stranded Abandoned by your past Unable to begin again Like the air in a muddy cloud of noise Like a sunflower dehydrated to a crisp Like a hopeless child, brought to reality Until one day It will snap And you will be nothing again
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