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babybunny
babybunny
20/F/Florida
her eyes are round like orbs,  they are hazel lile the nut. her hair is golden and wavy,  however it is not thin.  her face is a little round  and her cheeks are a little chubby always flushed like roses her lips are plump like cherries her body has curves like an hourglass  her ******* are round and beautiful  and her ******* the same color of her lips, are like little peaks her beautiful body is what makes me love her, however her personality is what counts.  9/20/2018
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 6:58 PM UTC
Lovely Girl
Still got your things hanging on my wall. Still got your things laying on my bed. Sometimes I even hear your voice in my head. And I still have your notes you ever sent to me. I remember all the things you've said to me. The good and the bad. But what I remember the most is the memories we once had. Even though you broke my heart many times. I still ******* love you and care about you. I miss you. A whole ******* lot.
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May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 9:46 PM UTC
Miss you.
I'm ******* crying. And don't you see? Open your eyes for me. Give me some attention. Do you not care? What happened?? You're too busy for me now. Does that not bother you? Do i not matter to you anymore? Was I a game to you? Do you not love me anymore? Don't even bother anymore. Of course I don't matter. I'm nothing to you. I warned you that I'd be nothing to you. But you didn't listen and I have to pay for it.
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Jan 1, 2018
Jan 1, 2018 at 4:42 PM UTC
Swirling Emotions
How could you love me when I'm so broken? How could anyone love me when I'm this... Broken? I've tried to be positive but, It comes out negative. I know you don't, Like it, but it's part of me. Part of who  I am. I try baby, I really do. Babe, it gets better when I think of you.  You need to except it, because it's true. I promise I'll be here for you whenever.  I don't lie, because I can't lie to you.  It would cause me great pain if I do lie.  You only bring positivity but, Sometimes you just gotta be negative.  It's okay, you bring the positive **** Out of me, and I ******* love it babe.  Don't say you **** up because you don't, love.  I love you so much my precious angel.
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 8:51 PM UTC
Its You
Anxiety; Killing me slowly Caged; A prisoner to my mind wholly Enslaved; By the thoughts in my head Wishing; To finally wake up dead
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Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 7:00 AM UTC
Anxiety
Tell me why I feel so tired, when in fact, I haven’t really done a thing.
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Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 6:57 AM UTC
Why?
Yes, you hurt me.  Can't you just let it be? You've done enough damage, But I think I can manage. You said you loved me, And you made me feel glee.  But all of that was a lie.  You used me to just get by. You played me to get over her.  But it all passed by like a blur.  But hey, I'm okay now.  I feel nothing now.  I know it's not you, it's me. So just let it be. Let me be me and you can be you.  Even though I'll feel blue.  Your words cut deeper than a knife, But you continued on with your life. But I  know it's not you, it's me.  So please, leave me be.
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Dec 24, 2017
Dec 24, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
Let It Be
Children, I come back today To tell you a story of the long dark way That I had to climb, that I had to know In order that the race might live and grow. Look at my face -- dark as the night -- Yet shining like the sun with love's true light. I am the dark girl who crossed the red sea Carrying in my body the seed of the free. I am the woman who worked in the field Bringing the cotton and the corn to yield. I am the one who labored as a slave, Beaten and mistreated for the work that I gave -- Children sold away from me, I'm husband sold, too. No safety , no love, no respect was I due. Three hundred years in the deepest South: But God put a song and a prayer in my mouth . God put a dream like steel in my soul. Now, through my children, I'm reaching the goal. Now, through my children, young and free, I realized the blessing deed to me. I couldn't read then. I couldn't write. I had nothing, back there in the night. Sometimes, the valley was filled with tears, But I kept trudging on through the lonely years. Sometimes, the road was hot with the sun, But I had to keep on till my work was done: I had to keep on! No stopping for me -- I was the seed of the coming Free. I nourished the dream that nothing could smother Deep in my breast -- the ***** mother. I had only hope then , but now through you, Dark ones of today, my dreams must come true: All you dark children in the world out there, Remember my sweat, my pain, my despair. Remember my years, heavy with sorrow -- And make of those years a torch for tomorrow. Make of my pass a road to the light Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night. Lift high my banner out of the dust. Stand like free men supporting my trust. Believe in the right, let none push you back. Remember the whip and the slaver's track. Remember how the strong in struggle and strife Still bar you the way, and deny you life -- But march ever forward, breaking down bars. Look ever upward at the sun and the stars. Oh, my dark children, may my dreams and my prayers Impel you forever up the great stairs -- For I will be with you till no white brother Dares keep down the children of the ***** Mother.
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 1:30 PM UTC
The ***** Mother
Children, I come back today To tell you a story of the long dark way That I had to climb, that I had to know In order that the race might live and grow. Look at my face -- dark as the night -- Yet shining like the sun with love's true light. I am the dark girl who crossed the red sea Carrying in my body the seed of the free. I am the woman who worked in the field Bringing the cotton and the corn to yield. I am the one who labored as a slave, Beaten and mistreated for the work that I gave -- Children sold away from me, I'm husband sold, too. No safety , no love, no respect was I due. Three hundred years in the deepest South: But God put a song and a prayer in my mouth . God put a dream like steel in my soul. Now, through my children, I'm reaching the goal. Now, through my children, young and free, I realized the blessing deed to me. I couldn't read then. I couldn't write. I had nothing, back there in the night. Sometimes, the valley was filled with tears, But I kept trudging on through the lonely years. Sometimes, the road was hot with the sun, But I had to keep on till my work was done: I had to keep on! No stopping for me -- I was the seed of the coming Free. I nourished the dream that nothing could smother Deep in my breast -- the ***** mother. I had only hope then , but now through you, Dark ones of today, my dreams must come true: All you dark children in the world out there, Remember my sweat, my pain, my despair. Remember my years, heavy with sorrow -- And make of those years a torch for tomorrow. Make of my pass a road to the light Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night. Lift high my banner out of the dust. Stand like free men supporting my trust. Believe in the right, let none push you back. Remember the whip and the slaver's track. Remember how the strong in struggle and strife Still bar you the way, and deny you life -- But march ever forward, breaking down bars. Look ever upward at the sun and the stars. Oh, my dark children, may my dreams and my prayers Impel you forever up the great stairs -- For I will be with you till no white brother Dares keep down the children of the ***** Mother.
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I miss you. I miss your laugh. Your giggle. Your smile. I need you. I need you to live. To breathe. So I can have a life. You are my life. You're my everything and more. I love you. But you're not here. You're over there, With him. And I can't help but hate him. 'Cause baby, he's got your attention. I want your attention. I want you. I want you to be mine. I want to be with you. But I can't cause you aren't here. I'll wait forever if I have to. But baby, don't make me wait forever.
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 1:20 PM UTC
You