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anahies
21/F crappy poems
why must I feel so deeply I wish I felt nothing at all feeling nothing would feel better than drowning in a pool made solely of my tears I’d rather drown than float and struggle I’d rather sink than try to swim I’d rather have a sea of sorrow fill my lungs than have light around me be so dim I wish I felt nothing
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Mar 6, 2022
Mar 6, 2022 at 4:02 AM UTC
Why Must I Feel
I’m being handed erasers when all I’ve ever known is the smell of ink I’m feeling so clueless I don’t know what I think I’m like a bird born in a cage who does not know what wings are for while others fly, I sit and cry because I don’t know why…
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Mar 6, 2022
Mar 6, 2022 at 3:45 AM UTC
Smell of Ink
i am a lightbulb hanging from the ceiling attached to a string you pull when you need the light and as you find comfort in darkness you stop pulling the string i then start to realize you can see in the dark and never needed my gleam you used my flare until it started to fade along with all i had left to give at least you don’t pull my string anymore and as you find a match to light i am a now just a lifeless lightbulb hanging from the ceiling
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Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 8:39 AM UTC
lightbulb
not sick, but not well physically capable yet feeling so drained
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 4:19 PM UTC
Drained
I am certain that you don’t And quite possibly never did But if I ask you if you ever loved me Even just for a day Please tell me a comforting lie
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 10:32 PM UTC
Lie
Hey Moon, I love you When you light up the clear sky Sun, don’t come out yet
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 10:09 PM UTC
Hey Moon
Without knowing what else to do What else to write I sit and glare at a book only half finished I look for help Nothing seems to help my writer’s block Getting rid of a character might do the trick The protagonist? Maybe? Or maybe not I don’t know I’m just tired of writing this autobiography
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May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 10:56 PM UTC
Writer’s Block
To taste the sounds To turn back time To read in complete darkness To travel faster than light All would have to be possible For me to forgive
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May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 9:09 PM UTC
Impossible Year