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angiesea
angiesea
Canadian My heart breathes here. / / I think I've been thrown into an adolescent phase with a childlike passion faced with grown up practicalities! It doesn't work out so well sometimes. / / My gratitude to you, dear reader.
taken not lost for death for life white flowers blossomed from the land damp with rain and morning dew not to bear fruit only to bring light then wilt an eternal flutter into color
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Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 2:23 PM UTC
White Flowers
I miss the way things used to be gentle when fornication was sweet and you felt why it would be called making love When did it become just a primal thing you did with people who couldn't say they love you I can't say there's no passion but I want to be more than a receptacle for someone's leftover cathartics. What happened to our slow dances and all the joy of teasing through shy glances How did we get right to being tied up and the company of toys and afterthoughts I thought you knew I only wanted you without the adornments and games there's a world of things we haven't done yet with our bodies you've yet to whisper my name But now there's no healing to this *** and I miss the way things used to be gentle.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 7:30 PM UTC
Gentle
I wonder what it's like to know that two and a half years later, you're still the center of his heart. I wish I could have that space, to finally take that place. Because despite his reassurances of being mine, you're still the one he chooses everytime. I've come to despise the month of May, for those are with you, his best of days. He mocks me with your presence, disrespecting the time we share in the present. There's a child in me that wants to beg, but here I lay in my sorrow instead. Wanting for him to let go of his dime, to finally wield his actions kind. I wonder why he chose me, to stain with such a jealousy. Your beauty is on his pedastal, a treasure I can never be. I hope one day he'll end his jest, of making me known that I am less. But I'm shown your memory I'll always have to contend, so someday he'll reveal it's all until then. I hope it won't be too late, when there's no more anguish left to wait.
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 4:37 AM UTC
Minority Report
You've been holding on for more than two years and I can't fight with that kind of memory All the time you've had to romanticize a lost and hit replay on the moments I have my own nostalgia and what if questions too But I tucked them away when we became so I wouldn't be afflicting on you this torment So I don't need to replace her And I'm not naive enough to think I can But I can only be a part of an us That I don't have to compete for Because I'm me and you say you've made your choice But the most unkind thing you can do Is compare me to a memory.
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 4:59 AM UTC
Trifle
Rest enough for the both of us I know you're in peace you send some to me daily I'll always remember your lessons hustle with dignity and grind for the life of me be kind, give to charity cuz good comes to the good and a good soul's always the best to be You were a brother then and are to this day just because this world is where you were taken away that'll never stop me from all the thanks that I'll say You always knew how to motivate me when I was down for the play You were my doody, you'd hype till I stayed I showed you my weaknesses and you'd say not today today we'd fight and keep living stay not afraid child's play compared to the light this life's gained actions speak louder so I learned watching you leading by example, always told me the truth growing you showed and I knew, how to be greater feel first, judge later brother words are my savior but you're the inspirator can you tell I'm trying to recover to Recovery grateful for every reason to keep being the best of me It's like a new discovery I've never seen with such clarity still going through changes could never exercise what fame does even if you weren't almost famous priceless is all the exchanges, we'd stay up all night finding something to believe in, I'll never forget, not for an eternity when you said you'd never regret believing in me.
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
Motivation
Let me want you like this for a little longer.
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Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 5:45 AM UTC
sparks (10 words)
Have you trapped yourself trying to articulate gray Alors Beckett I don't always comprehend but my eyes weep all the same you bicker banter circling squares so much nonsensical purpose so so naturally I'm scared to ponder for too long it's been too much of too little (Pause.) Are we all beggars of stories blind to all but bind to time seeking sunshine Are we but a topple away from the beginning or endings Humor me (Pause.) Did you keep coming back leave once twice five times in all to spin me away with two windows with lights I couldn't place with falling and entrances and sheets of cloth not music not white (Pause.) I am laughing at the sadness not blind yet Do I sit or stand or kneel to rejoice Take your tools and not quite fools but keep me awake I'm in an all too familiar not quite empty I've made no impositions on this all too much family (Pause.) How did I get woven into this game This isn't mine no more my pain is killing living still Listen to me so so cuckoo Hear me here Me to say Humor me Sprout unending Me to say There is no more me to stay (Exit Samuel.)
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Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 8:20 PM UTC
Curtain
You've taken my mind and left me unable to think a thought not about you.
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Dec 25, 2016
Dec 25, 2016 at 12:47 AM UTC
You Have
Maybe I was only meant to mend a part of your past and not stay for your future Why do you hesitate Is it fear or disinterest You're drawing circles around my clarity. Maybe you were only meant to reignite the poetry in me and leave me in pieces still Maybe we were only meant to be all that we are nothing more. Maybe it's what I really needed a lesson on slowing down on patience Maybe you were only meant to bring me sweet moments hopeful little reminders Because you've made no move and I've got no guesses on what you're feeling Maybe the truths I'm feeling here are not the same for you I can only speak for myself.
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 8:26 PM UTC
Maybe so
What are we I feel sparks But are we mere friends? Yet every time you look at me and smile or hold me a little longer I become more yours. So before I go mad Are you committed to our possibility too or am I being a fool?
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
Love Limbo