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19/Neverland a typical fellow who's in love with art and God.
I was reminded About a distant memory And realized One vital thing After growing up As I felt the room Grew silence For my overbearing energy That being righteously In spotlight Doesn't all mean extroversion. All along, It meant more And it is all what I lack And it is all that I have To wake up And stop getting wistful Believing I am more than A wallflower.
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Oct 6, 2024
Oct 6, 2024 at 5:58 PM UTC
Wallflower
๐™ธ ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š...how love is but gold. That heartaches and heartbreaks will refine the love that you possess in yourself...for you and for the people you will be giving it to. I am not perfect. I have caused plenty of loses for too many people. I might even be counted as one of their traumas when it comes to their past relationships. I got no excuse for it. But I refuse to get stuck from those toxic traits. I know my present deserve every bit of best of myself. All those problems I failed to solve, those past mistakes and misjudgements of situations- I refuse to let those lessons go unlearned. It would be a disrespect for all the past history I had with great people if it wouldn't all complimented my relationship today. Who I am today may not be the same as who I was yesterday but it reflected my character and I thank them all for everything they shared with me. If not for them, I won't mature in more ways than I can count. If not for them, I won't be able to treat myself and my present relationship right. I believe people aren't missing jigsaw puzzles especially the ones we love dearly today. They aren't obligated to complete us at all. We are the ones responsible to complete what's missing in ourselves and they will only serve as our guide as much as we serve the same favor to them. That's why there's nothing special about someone who can understand you or make efforts for you, it's not special because it's actually what we deserve to be given just as much as we give it to them all along. But possessing a grateful heart inside a relationship really does the trick. Because of it we learn to be a giver and to be thankful of everything we receive. We learn to be thankful for the person we have been blessed to spend our lives with indefinitely, if not forevermore.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 1:32 PM UTC
How love but gold
๐™ธ ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š...how love is but gold. That heartaches and heartbreaks will refine the love that you possess in yourself...for you and for the people you will be giving it to. I am not perfect. I have caused plenty of loses for too many people. I might even be counted as one of their traumas when it comes to their past relationships. I got no excuse for it. But I refuse to get stuck from those toxic traits. I know my present deserve every bit of best of myself. All those problems I failed to solve, those past mistakes and misjudgements of situations- I refuse to let those lessons go unlearned. It would be a disrespect for all the past history I had with great people if it wouldn't all complimented my relationship today. Who I am today may not be the same as who I was yesterday but it reflected my character and I thank them all for everything they shared with me. If not for them, I won't mature in more ways than I can count. If not for them, I won't be able to treat myself and my present relationship right. I believe people aren't missing jigsaw puzzles especially the ones we love dearly today. They aren't obligated to complete us at all. We are the ones responsible to complete what's missing in ourselves and they will only serve as our guide as much as we serve the same favor to them. That's why there's nothing special about someone who can understand you or make efforts for you, it's not special because it's actually what we deserve to be given just as much as we give it to them all along. But possessing a grateful heart inside a relationship really does the trick. Because of it we learn to be a giver and to be thankful of everything we receive. We learn to be thankful for the person we have been blessed to spend our lives with indefinitely, if not forevermore.
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โ€œI don't think I could ever write anything again. Maybe I can write about you?โ€ I carefully peeked through the book I was reading just to barely see a couple emotions passed by your beautiful face while you watched television. Then, before you'd even meet my eyes, I have went back into reading the book you've recommended me on one hot afternoon during our chat in telegram. โ€œDon't just focus about me. As I've told you before you are a great writer and everything you make will always be beautiful no matter the subject.โ€ The tone of your voice sounded as firm as your belief like always and even at the face of uncertainty towards my writing career, it made me smile no less. โ€˜You never come short of giving me the boost I needed.โ€™ I have finally set the book down after I confessed to my woes and just like when you knew there was something that bothered me before we went to bed, your slender fingers have found their way to my face and gently nestled there. โ€œI know what you're capable of and I believe in your talent. I am always a fan of your works.โ€ I felt like a kid under your warm gaze that I easily melt further inside when you planted a soft kiss on my forehead. I chuckled though, right after I saw your adorable puckered lips which was the sign that I must return your little gift. So, with my full height towering over, I pulled you in a brief but sweet kiss.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 1:28 PM UTC
In every turn of lifeโ€”theres us
i see you sitting there a few feet from where i'm sleeping the wind caressing your hair your right hand's busy scribbling. the weather all bright and good birds chirping from the distant wood i just lay here in bed unmoving memorizing the moment unfolding. tho you might have noticed me looking 'cos you turn to me smiling brightening up the room more than ever i just want it to last forever. then you walk up to me with grace eyes holding on to my gaze you snuggled and hold me close our bodies molding like petalsโ€™ rose. and when i feel you smiling in my neck that makes me all ticklish and weak it is also making me braver i hope you'll always remember.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 1:09 PM UTC
Braver
i don't tell it so often about how i needed you nor do i write it with pen on how i love you so. we have been through mountains we have been through rains yet we never known to give up no, you always stand us up. i may not say it so loudly you may not see it from me but as long as i'm beside you you'll have my heart so true. this i promise you.. i love you.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 1:05 PM UTC
Beside you
At the very end of the forest you will see A lonesome silhouette standing in the sea It seems gazing at the infinite horizon While bathing under the vivid light of the moon It was clearly a silhouette of a person A maiden with a hair that was adored by dawn And a body of an hour glass in the unknown Sparkling as though diamond on a podium But it is not what peaks my curiosity It was the feeling that surged through me Like seeing a very candid photography Void with lies and ambiguity But when I tried to reach out to the lady She recoils from me instinctively Now my thirst to know her identity Burns in my throat painfully
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
The Silhouette under the Moonlight
And she realizes What a mess She has become For trying to gain Everyone's approval That even Her shadow Left her In the dark.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 6:07 AM UTC
And she realizes
Go play in the light Monsters filled the dark Stroll under the morning sky And dont go out watching the moon shines Rest to bed early Do not mind the noises Calling to wake thee Do not let the shadows To dance with you in glee They are deceiving you That its fun to have them only As your friend and confidante Let tears flow freely And sounds of cries be free Do not make peace with darkness Do not be lulled by them in daze So they wont taint your soul And abduct you in a box called cell Because the moment you do You will grow into someone else With chains and mask out of your will And be stuck in that dark cold cell For how long? I do not know But I know for sure, child That once you get out of there You will no longer see the sunlight As that shines beautifully in all its glory For the moon will be the one and only In your world that shines Where your friend, The Shadows And Darkness resides.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 6:03 AM UTC
Child
I miss your morning kisses And how you look pretty with your bed hair I miss our morning coffees And how you smile at me as you lay here I miss your cooking โ€” 'twas so heart warming And whenever you're in the bathroom singing I miss how you sound groggy in the morning And how you sleep like a baby during evening I miss those plump lips on mine And when our fingers intertwine I miss your cute little whinings And those fun sleep talkings I miss how your heart sounds And how my heart just pounds I miss how we mess around for hours And those childish mini wars of ours I too miss the kind of comfort you brought me And those small out-of-this-world talks in glee I miss everything really I just misses you badly I miss you here with me I miss us together truly I love you ever so deeply I love the idea of you and me So come home to me quickly Cos I'll be here waiting for you happily For this heart wants you only And it'll be ****** if you're far away.
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Jun 9, 2017
Jun 9, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
Come home to me quickly
I still vividly imagine how; You were surrounded with swirling color, When you stood in the middle of rainfall; Not minding that its still in the afternoon And all I could mutter was, "Beautiful." And d'you remember when, You're playing like a child in a public shower? Just simply enjoying the falling cold water; While not minding everyone's whisper. It's "Candid," and 'twas all I could utter. Especially that moment when, You've given the starry sky your full attention, As you close the book you'll finish later on While shutting your eyes for appreciation. And all I could utter was, "What a turn on." Ah, yes, Smiling is your way for your scars to heal Always thanking every bits of love you feel While empathizing to every relation that would fail Yet all I could asked you was, "Are you even real?" โ€ฆ But you just smiled and said, "Back on the title."
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
Look in the mirror