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StoneyViv
StoneyViv
19. / I'm a writer just trying to get noticed, honestly, that's all I want. / Life does not make sense unless I am writing. / I write poetry as a therapy.
I still want to touch you. Punish you for what you've done. I still want your skin on mine. I can't deny, we've had fun. I still want to show you things that no one else has. I still want you to be comfortable with only me. I want to feel your nails on my skin. I want to hear your breath in my ear. I want my hands in your hair. I want your intense stare. But it's not enough to want you. The pain that's in my heart... You prefer shredded paper over art. I like the warmth of your body. I like your hands in mine. I like how you make me tremble When our legs are intertwined. I want to kiss your neck. I want to touch you there. I want to laugh beside you. I want to pretend no one else is there. Even if it's temporary. Even if I don't believe in love. Even if you hate me. Even if you hurt me. You. Right now, I want you.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 2:49 AM UTC
Touch.
The world needs more lovers With rose colored glasses Forever worn With glass hearts And stoneless hands With roses growing Down their spines And stardust Coating their lungs The world needs more dreamers With centuries in their cells And galaxies in their bones With fiery passion Boiling their blood With trembling voices And wonder in their eyes With music in their souls And freedom on their minds The world needs more you's Who are more than a number And are wildly outspoken Who have an insatiable lust For knowledge Who love endlessly And dream all day Who search for the beautiful things Only our hearts can see
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 2:49 AM UTC
The World Needs More Lovers
She laid still, like he told her too. She kept quiet, like he told her too. She stayed invisible. And with every minute, hour and day that passed... She was less herself and worn down to her core. Bare, naked, exposed in the light. She was finally broken... & he relished every ****** second of it.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 1:29 AM UTC
The Nobody.
weeds sprout all year round If I smoke them I will calm from reality
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 9:04 PM UTC
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Move on, I must go look back, nothing is waiting, I'm stuck still like stone
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
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