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Star_Boy
Star_Boy
13 my existence / is not weakness
I feel the need to create streaks of paint blue and black charcoal dust lining my paper I imagine a canvas so full my problem I'm not quite sure with what my brain creates images so foggy ideas of puzzles with no pieces no resolution
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 12:13 AM UTC
Art
sheets warm and soft thick comforter grey pillow mattress gross pillow stained blanket ripped sheets dirt trash mold stench ghostly cleaning efforts, so unnoticed you're not sure they were real at all
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Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 1:01 AM UTC
The cycle
You used to be my muse and i liked to think i was your artist but suddenly you found a new one She's nice she has a pretty face I think shes a couple inches shorter then me and she wears her hair in a ponytail. so i guess I understand why you would trade me for a girl who traces art with graphite pencils
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 12:30 AM UTC
Charcoal drawings
I dont mind being lonely I dont even mind the empty, useless void it fills me with I dont care I just wonder When my friends will start feeling less mediocre When things will start to feel fun again When I'll feel loved again And yeah, It's not like I mind I'm Just Bored
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Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 2:22 AM UTC
Lonely
Every laugh feels like a hug. His smile feels like a kiss. Playful pushing might as well be hand-holding. His eyes hold the power of unspoken words. This is his friendship And my love
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Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 2:04 AM UTC
A poem about him.
I know what people mean when they say they are OCD They mean that they are Specific hygienic Tidy Orderly Neat Clean Well-kept spotless But really, OCD doesnt feel like that OCD is a messy loop of thoughts Jumbled and scared OCD is Fingernails digging in skin Thoughts rushing through heads Fear instilling in minds Breaths running out of lungs and mouths Tears streaming down red faces OCD IS DREAD
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Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 10:14 PM UTC
What people mean when they say they are OCD