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Tonioverso
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when my little sister was born i was no longer the youngest and i was happy to have her around when my little sister was a baby she was very smart learned how to walk sooner than most of us when my little sister was growing more and more each day she took risks like biting into a lemon or waking up our sleeping cat when my little sister started school she was excited when my little sister learned to ride a bike she fell many times but one day she kept going and going when my little sister said something smart i'd ask her who told you that? and she'd reply anybody she really meant to say "nobody" when my little sister thinks something is unfair she gets upset when my little sister thinks someone is unfair she gets teary eyed and hurts inside when my little sister sees a scary movie trailer on tv she runs to the other room so innocent when my little sister asks me if I have a girlfriend and I reply no she replies you don't need one - you need to take care of me when my little sister wakes up and finds out she was sleeping all alone she runs out of the room and cuddles next to me or Erik - our brother or she says i don't want to sleep anymore when my little sister sings along to one of my songs it brings me joy when my little sister grows up i want the best for her when my little sister grows up i want her to be an example and as long as i'm alive i need to be that example
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
little sister
i see you in my future i see cupid shooting laser beams i know the feeling isnt mutual but ill see you later in my dreams in my dreams i see you when i daydream when i'm sitting at my desk at school you taste me on your cigarette that you smoke 'cause you think you're cool you think you're cool the only time i had the world in my hands was when i held yours
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
untitled: a poem i wrote that turned into a song
you let go of me like threads on an old button no longer intertwined you were once my support you held me together you held me tight and close slipped from my grip you said everything happens for a reason i saw it as treason you never gave me a reason you betrayed your own heart love how can someone so beautiful be so hideous on the inside that I will never know
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
button
Jealousy was the ugliest thing ever created even God is a jealous one
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:44 AM UTC
lousy jealousy
clouds are weird usually we can feel certain things but not see them with clouds it is different we can see them but not feel them
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
clouds
i am human just like you grew up confused fused into a small hole quite the ***** up but focused we are all like lines i build escape plans through words every time I find myself stuck i find escape within me i find escape in books i took from my imagination and drew inspiration we are all like lines lines guided my curvy path life was a little like math class nothing but memorization strangers act like they don't remember that we were once friends last year, last month, last night or in the past life we are all like lines some of us meet with someone else and we intersect once we make contact and touch but funny enough we never really touch on an atomic level our atoms repel we are like lines perpendicular and never cross paths again but some of us meet with someone else never make contact or touch we are like lines parallel we go on forever but never intersect we are all like lines i saw lines in the way i manipulated the pen the pencil the brush the spray can i spray my pseudonym on your wall well because I can the paint dripping from the walls like blood streaming down my eyes the pain a distraction that kept me alive kept me awake at night kept me away from the safety of my home but also kept me away from the dangers of my home a contradiction i was living in the streets the days i never came home i was living in the streets the days i never came home i saw lines in capturing moments the symmetry in architecture in nature i saw myself as a temple a monument we are all like lines i saw lines in guitars and how i can change the sound each string makes in endless ways but in reality the guitar changed me it changed the way i tune myself i finally felt in tune with the world the fire was inside me when i took the first breath of air the water was inside of me science and religion   i was never thirsty the earth is really old is all i know growing up i never learned never learned how to say no always afraid of getting old i forgot the lines i forever rehearsed the day my mom found out i smoke **** my eyes were low and so was i
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
introductory lines
i am human just like you grew up confused fused into a small hole quite the ***** up but focused we are all like lines i build escape plans through words every time I find myself stuck i find escape within me i find escape in books i took from my imagination and drew inspiration we are all like lines lines guided my curvy path life was a little like math class nothing but memorization strangers act like they don't remember that we were once friends last year, last month, last night or in the past life we are all like lines some of us meet with someone else and we intersect once we make contact and touch but funny enough we never really touch on an atomic level our atoms repel we are like lines perpendicular and never cross paths again but some of us meet with someone else never make contact or touch we are like lines parallel we go on forever but never intersect we are all like lines i saw lines in the way i manipulated the pen the pencil the brush the spray can i spray my pseudonym on your wall well because I can the paint dripping from the walls like blood streaming down my eyes the pain a distraction that kept me alive kept me awake at night kept me away from the safety of my home but also kept me away from the dangers of my home a contradiction i was living in the streets the days i never came home i was living in the streets the days i never came home i saw lines in capturing moments the symmetry in architecture in nature i saw myself as a temple a monument we are all like lines i saw lines in guitars and how i can change the sound each string makes in endless ways but in reality the guitar changed me it changed the way i tune myself i finally felt in tune with the world the fire was inside me when i took the first breath of air the water was inside of me science and religion   i was never thirsty the earth is really old is all i know growing up i never learned never learned how to say no always afraid of getting old i forgot the lines i forever rehearsed the day my mom found out i smoke **** my eyes were low and so was i
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