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bcoop-levine
bcoop-levine
19/F/Mexican been awhile since I wrote to you..
What seems like yesterday has turned into years There are days where I can still remember the clicks of your fingers touching the letters on your keyboard Your eyes glancing up to me to see if I was staring again In your room it was just us The slams of lockers and chatter seemed miles away Even when on occasions students will come in it still felt like just us I remember your eyes Blue like the color of my backpack I remember your hands the roughness of them when they touched mine I always thought you never moisturized You should.
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Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 2:37 AM UTC
Flash Back
You're turning into home No, I'm not talking about some metaphor of windows or door and souls The way your laughter sends a warm missile inside of me that explodes in the pit of my stomach and spreads all over my body like a plague The scent of you is clean and bright A breath of fresh air When our cells touch I can feel them quickly mold with yours into one Connecting with you felt like home, loving and welcoming
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 3:57 PM UTC
Home
As the leaves change color and the days turn chilly There's one thing that stays constant and that's my love for you The second my future connected with your past The minute I stepped onto the concrete sidewalk I knew that I wouldn't get rid of you I couldn't get rid of you No matter how much I've tried somehow you haunted my thoughts Creeping up when I least expect it You recaptured my heart and I'm okay with that
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
Stolen Love
Each strand seems longer than it looks Your fingers with each individual strand, almost giving attention to each one You whisper each word under your breath Thinking no one will hear you, but I do I hear your open thoughts When you stomp your feet or tap your knuckles, you create music You create an interaction When you mutter small words to me I think what you might be talking about Your eyes create an illusion Every time I see your baby blues, I question "why are they so blue" Why are you so weird, you don't act your age But you're wise You know so much You've been through so much You're wise, but young
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May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
Layers
March 18th is a special day for my bestfriend Adrian It's been a rough year But somehow we came out on top We have eachother's backs through thick and thin When it comes to problems, we have our friendship to help protect us from the hate I tell him so many times "I love you" but I just feel that it's never enough Nothing is never enough for Adrian He is thst special that I would give him my world He deserves everything He is the nicest person I know He tries to make everyone happy all the time He deserves to be happy So that's what I'll give him I'll give him happiness I love you buddy to the moon and back ⚓⛵
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 11:11 PM UTC
Our little happiness
Let me tell you about my Adrian He's a shy guy who has a lot to say he's really important to me, but somehow he feels insignificant Adrian is afraid to love, but he would find a way to express it He is really funny and knows how to make me laugh He has made me feel so many emotions in such a small amount of time, that it's surprising how close we are He is an amazing person He's someone worth fighting for, dying for, and living for. He would say that I saved him, but to be honest he saved me,
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
My friend Adrian
In That Moonlit Night Standing In The Abaft, Watching The Towed Flaccid Wooden Raft, I Thought That I Saw An Angel Resting, Lying Exhausted There In That Craft. I Call The Girl Out Unbeknownst Of Her Kind Name, "Hey Young Lady!!" To Which She Didn't Much Respond, She Looked Up Towards Me Once In Anguish & Collapsed, I See Desperation In Her Amber Eyes & Resolve To Help Her. The Crewmen Had Now Been Doing The Paddles After Resting, I Summon My Captain & Ask, "Do You See That Girl In The Raft?" The Senile Captain Smiles To Say, "Commodore, Better Get Married," I Look Just Clueless To Which He Simply Replies, "There Is No Girl." True He Was As She Had Simply Disappeared, I Started Thinking Of My Sleep Needs That Day, I Looked Around Again In A Hope To Find The Girl, I Had Compromised My Routine As The Commodore. Then I Immediately Realized It Was My Wild Phantasm, Now This Was Just A Plain Illusion Of A Tired Sailor's Mind, No Mermaids Could Have Ever Existed In Reality & Were Fake, I Turned Towards The Deck To Go Back To My Bunk For Sleeping. As I Climbed Down The Stairs To Enter My Room Amazed & Dazed, I Saw Her Standing And Waiting For Me By The Side Of My Bunk, I Accepted That Delusion Of My Mind & Started To Lie Down, She Said, "I'm As Real As Your Thoughts, Don't Fear Me." She & I-Me & Her, Had The Best Time That Night, In The Morning She Was Gone & Was Just Gone, Disappeared Into Thin Air While I Was Asleep, Each Day I So Dearly Long For Her To Return.
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
Angel?
In That Moonlit Night Standing In The Abaft, Watching The Towed Flaccid Wooden Raft, I Thought That I Saw An Angel Resting, Lying Exhausted There In That Craft. I Call The Girl Out Unbeknownst Of Her Kind Name, "Hey Young Lady!!" To Which She Didn't Much Respond, She Looked Up Towards Me Once In Anguish & Collapsed, I See Desperation In Her Amber Eyes & Resolve To Help Her. The Crewmen Had Now Been Doing The Paddles After Resting, I Summon My Captain & Ask, "Do You See That Girl In The Raft?" The Senile Captain Smiles To Say, "Commodore, Better Get Married," I Look Just Clueless To Which He Simply Replies, "There Is No Girl." True He Was As She Had Simply Disappeared, I Started Thinking Of My Sleep Needs That Day, I Looked Around Again In A Hope To Find The Girl, I Had Compromised My Routine As The Commodore. Then I Immediately Realized It Was My Wild Phantasm, Now This Was Just A Plain Illusion Of A Tired Sailor's Mind, No Mermaids Could Have Ever Existed In Reality & Were Fake, I Turned Towards The Deck To Go Back To My Bunk For Sleeping. As I Climbed Down The Stairs To Enter My Room Amazed & Dazed, I Saw Her Standing And Waiting For Me By The Side Of My Bunk, I Accepted That Delusion Of My Mind & Started To Lie Down, She Said, "I'm As Real As Your Thoughts, Don't Fear Me." She & I-Me & Her, Had The Best Time That Night, In The Morning She Was Gone & Was Just Gone, Disappeared Into Thin Air While I Was Asleep, Each Day I So Dearly Long For Her To Return.
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December 17, 2011 A date in which my world came crashing down, like my tears when my mama told me That you have gone without so much as saying goodbye You waltzed out of the backyard and decided to never come back You may not have noticed, but when you left, you took my heart, friendship, and trust I came home expecting you to comfort me and allow me to tell you my day at school, to tell you about the boy across the hall or the ***** behind me, but no I came to see my mother anxious and wide-eyed, looking for you, calling you name, walking down the street, into the alleys. My smile was slapped off my face when she said "He got out again" tears came and came, I knew this time was different you were gone and weren't coming back, I can almost feel the anxiety on my neck I ran, it was the only thing left to do, I ran as far as I could, far away from home, from my parents, from you. But no matter how far I ran, everything reminded me of you. I called your name, went everywhere we went. Nada, I couldn't find you, I cried and cried ignoring the bitter cold that froze my tears to my red cheeks I was hurt, upset, broken As well as angry, infuriated, I wanted to hit something ANYTHING So I did, that night I punched the wall until my knuckles were red. I mutilated the wall, my pillow, desk until I cried. I cried that night, I still do.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
12.17.11
The need to hug you is powerful The hunger to want to run my hands through your black hair Is very powerful Yet, i cannot do what I please, since you threw me out of your life in 2011 It's okay I still have our memories from when we rode the train together to when we went shopping with our moms I wish I could reverse time and go back to that Wednesday night and say goodbye to you properly But i have no one to blame but myself and my fear of losing you I know it sounds cliche How an 8yrs basically found their "true love" and has yet to say what they feel for the last seven years You'd be surprise, love comes through many doors, sadly i want our door to be lit on fire
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
David
People call it a "phase" but I'm starting to think the damage is permanent A day has not gone by where you somehow snake into my mind Almost everything reminds me of you My question remains unanswered to WHY Why did you ignore, why did you erase me from your life I gave you almost seven years of my life Hoping one day you would be the first to message me Instead of me always starting the conversation So we met a couple of times, I hope you got the message from me "trying" to give you a hug to liking you instagram photos. I'm just waiting for the day where you realize that I need you, more than you will ever know Waiting for the day to FINALLY be out of the friendzone because to be honest it's a dark, lonely space. You're on my mind, and I'm pretty sure you'll be staying there I wish it was easy for me to tell you, but I had the chance 5 years ago, I didn't take it I probably won't tell you for another more ~<3~
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
Another half decade