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ThatOneGirl95
ThatOneGirl95
23/F/WA Walks in the rain while laughing are my happy moments (:
Touch me there Touch me here Kiss me there Kiss me here Lick me there Lick me here I’m your slave I’m your fantasy
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 7:46 PM UTC
Red Lace Fantasy
Here you are again In my mind you seem to live As I take one shot of tequila Wishing I was just drowning in it Your laughter echos Your touch, I can feel it Your voice, I can hear it Another shot of tequila I take I swear I can smell your cologne As your eyes haunt me What is it about you, that I can’t seem to erase Another shot down And many more to go I close my eyes And it feels like I can see you Saying my name One more time Saying you love me One last time Forth down And I’m lost With no words to say But just pain to feel As I fall drowning in tequila
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 3:03 AM UTC
Drowning in Tequila
Tears rolling down Mind blowing up Feelings hurt Body aching But still a smile
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
Smile
I grabbed his hand He grabbed mine held me tight And smiled with his beautiful smile I felt loved Twirled me in circles Promised me a lovely life filled with beauty, power and security Caressed my cheek Shaped my hair As his eyes got darker He whispered Not to be scared Or not to even scream It will be okay and soon it will be over He continued A tear rolled down my cheek Something inside me yelled help But my eyes were attached to his My soul was loved by his He looked into my eyes And kissed me with a powerful kiss But nothing seemed to matter As I begin to dance with the devil
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 7:50 PM UTC
Dancing with the Devil
My appearance, judge it My smile, hate it My tears, laugh about it My emotions, play with it My scars, call me emo Who I am, you just wouldn’t care to understand
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 2:36 AM UTC
My
Let her run Let her hide Let her believe life is wrong Cause one day he’ll come And prove her wrong
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 2:30 AM UTC
Her
His death may have not killed me But it has wounded me
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 5:12 AM UTC
Black heart
If I were a poem I’ll be an open book Letting others know who I am Putting tears, happiness or hate In one sentence Letting out my expressions for them to relate Talking about life or death Be emotional or not Living for today and wish for tomorrow For whoever is reading me please understand I’m not down hearted Either elated Sharp or necessary Excellent or worthy I am a poem
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 4:34 AM UTC
I am a poem
It felt like a ticking bomb Trying to put back all the pieces For no screams or hatred to be shout But it was late... It’s a shame for all those Bruises and tears Crying for help but no one gives a **** Pain and blood drips But no one to heal it Reaching for covers but it’s all useless For those Bruises and Tears Listening to music and even a shower can cover those tears But those bruises will always scar Trying not to remember But it’s difficult to stare away Another day goes by Crying at night and healing those bruises And hoping for that bomb To no more tick
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 4:14 AM UTC
Bruises and Tears
Face melted Lips want to quiver tears want to release mouth aches Jaw tingles Hands begins to shakes I don't to want reveal this Sad face
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 7:02 PM UTC
Sad face