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ben-skross
ben-skross
I like the way flowers die in the winter and come back in the spring and the green on the insides of baby sticks
ive drafted what i want to say hundreds of times the words never sound right they don’t fit right in my mouth constantly struggling to form the right shapes speak the right sounds there are no words that mean what i want to say hundreds of thousands ricochet around inside of my juvenile, impressionable mind i know you’re not good for me and i constantly try to tell myself that things don’t go as planned but i peel at scabs and bite my lip and try to make myself feel anything at all constant waves of dread float over my body covering my head, preventing me from breathing in an ocean of disappointment and anxiety i am struggling to stay afloat and you are safe inside a floating sanctuary asking me why i won’t help you the sun doesn’t shine as bright and people don’t talk as loud and i can’t stand on my own two feet without needing to be braced but recovery takes time and im doing what i can learning from my mistakes and i think that everything will get better.
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC
1.18.16
I want to be the 2:34 AM that knows your secrets but still returns every night I want to be the rain that kisses your window and tries to calm you when youre trying to pick yourself up from the cold hard floor i want to be the mokn that shows you hope when the night seems to be darker than ever before
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
untitled #6
im not afraid of breaking anymore im just scared that i wont be able to put the pieces back together all by myself again
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 7:09 PM UTC
Again
One night you let me borrow your sweater and i still feel it on me and i still smell your scent and i think i melted and the remnents are still trying to put themselves together
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC
Untitled #5
i dont know you yet you plague my thoughts i turn a corner and i hope to see your face i get dissappointed when its a different stranger and all i want to know is how do you miss someone youve never met
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 11:08 PM UTC
Meeting
you said your most defining term is forgettable thats not true becuase i just cant seem to get you out of my mind
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 4:16 PM UTC
Forgettable
your eyes hold the stars and your smile holds the moon youre a galaxy and i want to be an astronaut
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
You
i see you in colors that dont exist purple blue gold green orange yellow dont do you justice you could replace the northern lights and be a hundred times as beautiful the trees envy your freedom youre an artists favorite medium I see you in colors that dont exist so many parts molded together to form you I see you in colors that dont exist and im jealous of the suns ability to touch your face everyday
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 11:06 PM UTC
Untitled #3
I wish i could lie in bed to smoke, and pretend that all the bad feelings are floating away with the grey cloud evaporating into the air along with the other things i shouldnt worry about
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Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
Untitled #2
If i could i would take that smile and inject it directly into my bloodstream my parents warned me about drugs in baggies sold on the street but never the ones with teeth and a heartbeat
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Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 3:47 PM UTC
3/9/14