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alana-maneus
alana-maneus
American My name is Alana// I attempt to write beautiful poetry and pretend everything is alright. / tumblr~ http://l3tsbeforever.tumblr.com/
Everyone says that having no friends means your a loser but I can admit to not having friends and being perfectly happy with it I'm not saying I don't hang around with people and talk and laugh with them because I do but a friend is someone you can trust , and tell your secrets to and talk to forever with and no one fits that description so perfectly to me so I don't have friends, not even one and that's okay
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 8:42 PM UTC
Friends
I'm unhappy with myself can't you tell? I avoid mirrors Because when I look in my reflection, I cry and cry and cry I cant help it And I see myself crying in the mirror and get emotional because this is me and its not who I want to be and that's why I'm so unhappy
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
Unhappy
The thing about being forgotten is you can never say you weren't there
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 8:28 PM UTC
Forgotten
Cigarette between my frail fingers lips ajar my eyes stare emotion-lessly through the people who thought they mattered most to me eyeliner smudged the clothes on my back are only black and I've realized I'm the girl my parents warned me about
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 8:32 PM UTC
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Its 3:52 am and you've called me once again your crying and I can hear your beautiful sobs through the phone and the words spilling out of your mouth is accidental poetry and I'm sorry I'm so so sorry
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 8:27 PM UTC
3:52
Sleep, What is sleep? The place where your mind wanders hoping to find a sweet place in your brain to satisfy your rest? An escape? Is sleep a way to cure your endless fatigue? I don’t know, honestly My favorite thing about sleep, the only reason why I love sleep so much, is because I can just cuddle up into your arms and just enjoy it It doesn’t matter to me whether or not I have a nightmare or a beautiful dream, I’m always in your arms and that’s what makes my night a thousand times better.
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Aug 26, 2013
Aug 26, 2013 at 10:59 AM UTC
Sleep
why do people believe that poetry has to always come from a place in your heart where sadness lies?
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Aug 20, 2013
Aug 20, 2013 at 1:00 AM UTC
8/20/13
I could never understand how someone could try to find stability in another human being that's like trying to find stability in a tower of Legos There's no assurance that those Legos will always stay strong and at some point they fall too
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 1:43 PM UTC
Stability
I hate those nights where I can't stop crying and its 2 o' clock in the morning and at first, my thoughts were in order and I was thinking about the present but minutes later I begin thinking about next week, and then next year and all of a sudden my tears roll down my cheeks, unstoppable all I'd like was for it all to stop then I start thinking about life in general and my pillow is soaked with those unstoppable tears and it makes no sense because my life is perfectly fine but the anxiety builds up and the tears are never ending
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 11:11 PM UTC
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Do you ever look at an object and not really look at it? like, you're thinking of something,anything, and while you're looking at that object you're just completely looking through it? That's exactly how he looked at me like I was just an object his eyes happened to fall upon and he was most likely thinking of someone else and that hurt so so much
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
Looking