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alcoholic-mccant
alcoholic-mccant
American i tried to find words to describe my feelings for You. / but all i could manage were the same old tears that had been pouring down my face since the day You left. / it was my fault / i'll never forgive myself / / 7/11/13
i still remember the way You held me on the car ride home. as if you were protecting me from the reality that was to come but no matter the pain You put me through this will forever be one of my favorite memories with You
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Sep 29, 2013
Sep 29, 2013 at 5:27 AM UTC
beach day
trust me i didn't use to hate                every     living                          thing on the planet. it's just            now... they all remind me of you. and i could never hate you enough
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 6:17 AM UTC
nihilist
dear dr don't take my bitterness personally i've had a rough day oops i mean year you see, time hasn't felt the same since He broke my heart
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 11:32 PM UTC
sorry doc
I could spend forever examining the way his eye color fades from green to a multitude of other shades. That there is my favorite color
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 12:31 AM UTC
Favorite color
It would be a day well spent if all i did was trace imaginary lines from one freckle to the next all across his body as if it was my very own canvas.
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 12:30 AM UTC
Freckles
i gawked at my glass wondering how it had managed to become so empty so fast... did it really sadden me that much? i felt no pain. there was no gapping wound on my body. but as if You had read my mind my phone chimed that oh too familiar song... and i felt it; the cavity growing inside my chest. as if You had aimed a cannon straight at my heart. time for round II.
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 9:24 AM UTC
74 days ago
when i was younger they told me i could be anything... ...as long as i worked hard enough (they lied) growing up i was oblivious as to what I wanted to be (i never was much good at anything) until You showed up... i stood a bit straighter (more like a lot) dressed a bit nicer (all my money went to clothes) and smiled a bit brighter but You didn't notice... (4 years of braces down the drain) now... here i am 17 years young and all i yearn for is to be Yours... (but i can't be)
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 8:45 AM UTC
69 days ago