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Theetranquilpearl
Dear crush Lord knows how much I pray for you. It is the thought of us not being able to be together that keeps me fired up. It triggers me that you can love someone you totally do not not know Dear crush You do not know of my existence But you have a room rented in my mind I say rented because I kick you out sometimes But you come right back and sit comfortably You are button cute I love coffee by the way  So you definitely know how I feel about you I am obsessed with your big eyes Your beautiful smile too Dear crush I love the passion you have for what you do I saw you have a dog I am a great dog-sitter Lastly... Dear crush I saw that you are a complete nerd I am a nerd too We can have nerd babies Our starsigns are a match But it is the thought That I could possibly have someone who loves me more than I love myself That keeps me falling for you.
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Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 9:21 AM UTC
If loving you is wrong
Nene I wonder if you knew what a gem you are Did you know thar you were going to bring a whole nation together? You are beyond glorified Your stark brown eyes,gentle smile and your uncreased milky skin Bring your soul to life We will forever want your side of the story I wonder how you felt When you realised it was all happening When you screamed and hoped that someone would hear you When the walls of that office caved in Did you ask,"why me?" You see Nene You brought out The truth You remind us that all the beautiful girls of this country are not insignificant You remind us that life is our birth right Uyinene Rest in peace Angel
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 5:02 AM UTC
Nene
I hope you get to a point Where you love yourself abundantly May you embrace the ends of your hair The space between your teeth The span of your hips And the flutter of your lashes May you celebrate your acne prone face Since we tend to only recognise smooth and shiny skin May confidence peek through your stretchmarks May you find happiness in your melanin overload or underload I hope you can stand in the mirror and be okay with your weight I hope you do no pin point any faults May you get undesirable glow May you find true contentment with your inner being You are who you are And you are for a reason You are magnificence spelt out You are beautiful. May you remember that you are a true reflection of Gods perfection
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 4:47 PM UTC
Essence
Sisterhood is not that fancy There may be way Each of your toes curl when you eat a good meal How significantly brown your eyes are Those long intricate conversations How long and streaky the hairs on your head are How you put your leg in front of the other impatiently The way you hold each others hand when crossing the street How many scoops you each like and the colour of your ice-cream cone How you try to divide anything and everything Or how you long for your sister when she is not there But sisterhood is not that fancy It's the inability to get your voice heard The many tears How less of your opinion counts The silent whispered conversations when everyone thinks you are sleeping How some mistakes are more permanent than others Sisters by chance ,friends by choice
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 5:47 PM UTC
Sisterhood
Broken crayons do colour They might have snapped me on the inside But my ends My ends still colour Yes I may not tell the story like others do But my story still matters My story is quite unique But we are all still made of the same wax Some of us just have a lot to lose Our lights are not as bright as others We walk half empty,half full We faced battles much earlier We are much hollow But my ends still do colour You see I might be able to be repaired on the inside but I still do colour I colour much more carefully not trying to smudge the edges I colour much harder than you do But I still colour Beacause my ends still colour I might be snapped in the middle But broken crayons still colour
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 5:34 PM UTC
Broken crayons still colour
Even without the mask baby you still beautiful.  Your quirkyness lights up a whole galaxy,with that light in your eyes. I see them adoring your style,they all turn their heads when you walk in . And maybe you don't see it but they do. Like a shear spring butterfly
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 10:35 AM UTC
Shear