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arold
arold
22 Still do be defined.
Os meus pensamentos são rápidos e ferozes Mas a minha voz ainda enfraquece Pernas tremem com o vento O meus lábios cerram-se envergonhados Dizer ou não dizer Mostrar ou esconder O facilitismo que provém da irracionalidade Dá me enjoos matinais Deixa andar diz ela Mas a mim só me apetece fugir Gostava de saber esconder mais Para mostrar-te menos Sei que aí irias perceber-me melhor Mostrar uma faceta falsa Para aquilo que é verdadeiro se diminuir Queria que ficasses mais tempo Para que eu te possa ignorar um pouco mais de manhã
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 6:51 AM UTC
Pensa Mentes
Changes us Our skin craves the sunlight Birds are our favorite playlist Human touch becomes a platonic desire Trust me when I say I feel you in my imagination I plan my life As if it would change drastically Humans tend to plan And be inactive
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Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 6:52 AM UTC
I_sola_tion
Ele é confusão Inesperado como a chuva no Verão Turbulento e confuso Ouve-me de noite Adormece de dia Discorda dos meus princípios É terramoto na minha personalidade Ele é diferente Por ser igual a tudo aquilo que procuro Agita-me até água transbordar Toca-me violentamente E ainda me sinto virgem Diálogos viram ausência Abraços viram respirações suspensas Memórias viram mensagens espaçadas Ele é banho de água fria Café queimado Areia branca que queima É desnecessário Mas inevitável
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Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 1:47 PM UTC
Random Guy
She Fakes a smile when in need for comfort Wears confidence when afraid of the unknown Hides when in need of attention She Sees the good in people For people to see the good in her The world is a good place to be part of They said She Is fireworks in obscure minds Gives as if the world was deprived And waits for a reward But this is a man’s world And woman are underpaid
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Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 1:13 PM UTC
Females
Mothers Beings we inherited without will A law of nature that cannot be broken We didn't choose It's inherited Lucky The ones who are proud of them Without ever desiring an anarchy I imagine a world without laws And it draws me A world where I had the freedom   And you weren't the one You carried me for months Now I carry you For years Or for life A weight that crushes every day Because it's impossible to forget If I went back, everything would be different A please forgive me you wouldn't listen But swallow instead of telling you to let me go It revolts me Knowing that you're not coming back And that you're out there I feel like you're still mine Mom is too strong But I can’t also call you by your name Lets keep it like this Undefined
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 2:36 PM UTC
Untitled Mothers