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anonymous-anyone
anonymous-anyone
I am unique, just like everybody else.
A foggy winter morning Obscures my point of view With timeless memories, With millions of possibilities, Reminiscent of me and you: Only our present is visible With nary a clue where we are, But I feel that everything was worth it, We're the closest thing to perfect That I've ever been (so far)
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
Blind Faith
Sometimes nothing is wrong, but I still don't feel right. Sometimes the sun shines so beautifully through the Blue Beyond, striking my window so tantalizingly, but I can't feel its warmth. Sometimes I wake from a healthy slumber, but find myself still without the strength to face the day or even move Sometimes, I forget to feel. Sometimes, I unconsciously deny myself the right to live. Sometimes happens too many times.
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 1:50 PM UTC
A Warm World of Grey
I'm poor, but losing everything let me find You, making me the richest person alive.
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC
Wealthy (15W)
Very much too soon, More than 1,500 miles will separate us. It wasn't until I was finally saying goodbye that I was scared to see you leave- Because I realized that I no longer can protect you, help you, serve you, hold you. But I only wish the best for you and your new adventures- wherever they may lead. Now I have to release you From my arms Into the arms of the rest of the world. The rest of the world only looks scary when I imagine you lost in it. It can be cruel, harsh, unforgiving... But I believe you can make it yours. Very much too soon, More than 1,500 miles will separate us. Remember that I'll always be here for you. Be free. It's what you've needed all along. And most importantly, BE YOURSELF. Yourself is who I grew up learning to love.
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 2:24 PM UTC
Life of Leaving Home
Every time, I always know that the peace will die Soon Right before my life destroys itself... But the one thing I never know: When
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
When
If ignorance is bliss, Then why the hell does it make people sound so stupid?
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:15 PM UTC
Empty Head, Empty Mind (15W)
I tested the waters Finding them satisfactory, I walked into the shower without reluctance and stood, staring straight down at the drain, watching it all wash away. Laughter, pain, remembrances, time spent disappeared down that hole quicker than I would ever have imagined or dreamed or feared. So as the water flowed over my open skin I didn’t even feel the pain the stinging fire that burns for a few seconds, leaves, then returns just like her. I didn’t feel that stinging pain I was already numb by then just like I always am. Then I noticed the water flowing down my face, it reminded me of tears and how long it’s been since I’ve used them. I was never really good at crying my childhood robbed me of that this simulation of tears is all I get. Then, I realized just like I do everyday It’s a good thing she hates me too like she always has with so much love. But it makes me stand in the shower for another forty-five minutes as I scream silently as loud as I can without opening my mouth. How could you just give up? Was I never enough? I simply remained, wishing with all my might that this shower would be my brief respite. Please, just wash all of our memories away I continued to plead allthewhile knowing that it would be impossible for me and that I’ll alway be here helpless for whenever you need me again
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 5:34 AM UTC
Purify
I've told you time and time again Not to run from your fear Every time it catches up to you (It always does, eventually) You're so tired from all that running And one day you'll be too tired to fight
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
Trepidation
All is bittersweet. Everything Has consequences... ...So watch your steps.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
Semi-Saccharine, Semi-Cloying (10W)
How could I ever forget- That gap that you needed to fill, or whatever your excuse was last time... Maybe I wasn't just what you needed Or what you wanted At the time You needed a stronger cement to fill the cracks in your heart The ever-widening fissures around the heart-shaped chasm The storage space for all your secret sadness So I ask you now... Now that you're gone... Do you really feel better? Now is the hole whole? Or now is it just a whole hole?
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 11:17 PM UTC
Excuses Are Really Justifiable Lies, After All