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brittany-weber
brittany-weber
American I never know what to put here. If I could write my own Biography one day it would say I learn from my mistakes (a percentage of the time:), I have wisdom beyond my years, I am extremely strong, and I live for my 6 year old. Haven't lived an easy life, and I mostly find myself writing during the darker periods. It will probably be a cold day in hell that you'll find me writing about butterflies and rainbows. This is one of my outlets. Others include meditation and my FAVORITE pastime, Yoga!
I am the body you nourished from To ready your awakening Into the sun I am the eyes who pierced yours first Pure blue seeking blue My heart could burst I am the arms That hold you near Ever present warmth to comfort my dear I am the shoulder You lay sleepy head Quiet solitude Puts you to bed I am the mouth That kisses boo-boos Deliver my smile doing what you do I am the voice You always find soft Whenever you need answers Because you feel lost I am the face You see at night When terrors awaken I soothe the fright So sleep tight my love For I Am always near
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
I am the mother
How dare I try to live A life without your pain Constant shredding of my heart, My massacre Your gain I am your **** Hunter's game The sweet taste of me Keeps you sane Til the bloods drains my face A wither of a frame You'll abandon me again as if you never came Your absence Makes me stronger You sniff out my glow within god, you hate to see that light Time to torture me again Slither back into my presence Frothing with lies Forked tounge seductions Hypnotizing eyes Perform your serpent's dance I'm like **** to flies To you I am nothing The puppet To your puppeteer Place my arms here Mouth there until youre satisfied
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 10:14 PM UTC
Presently pass(ed)
We are born as a whole Two person's receipt Fragile little lifes Disruption Deceit We crawl through the shadows Reaching for passing headlights Especially those Our pain most delights We dance in their spotlight scream, beg them to stay Wishing only for some company But they always drive away So we cry puddles on the sidewalk Hope we can deliver smiles Another one rounds the block We gloriously splash Now beads on a windowsill We shake in the wind vibrate to the rooftop Roll off of you, Again One day you'll slip Into a shallow puddle grave My reflection will notice But your soul can't be saved
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
Whole
SPACE has many different definitions Tonight I ponder only a few. In OUTER space, the sun keeps the Earth happy and alive because it allows Earth to orbit her most spectacular fire In OUR space, you were my sun, moon, and stars, the brightest of lights that could warm up my chilliest hours We thrive on space, Not only the space we make with others, but the space we dont even recognize holding us afloat in our daily lives None of us all knowing how important it is for space to exist How vital it is to our being. and the sad part is, we take it for f-ing granted Its never enough. We **** on and pollute the space not only mother nature gave us, But the people who turn our ordinary days into extraordinary ones And then it sinks in That space, all of that god **** motherfing space Is everywhere. What does it take for one to come to this conclusion? It takes finding something(or one) that makes our own personal universes' balanced. Our own personal sunshine wakeup call Our blanket of stars to tuck us in each night For what seems like such a short, pathetic amount of time until The Black Hole ***** us back up We become milky way bodies Constellations grasping, clawing for each other as we Spin Dance and spin Parts of us burn out Glowing as big and miraculous as ever and then BOOM Nothing. Firecracker, flash, Fade. Its empty, vast, and lonely now. Corroded, spent, ashamed A lost child without its favorite blanket A forever sleep in your dark Constantly running, Running from the space Thats too big to fill because of a presense Far exceeding the capacity One wouldn't willingly admit Half a year of blinding heat Memories etched eternally in my mind Every day a struggle To make the space between us Bigger and bigger Until you do not exist here anymore.
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 3:51 AM UTC
Insomnia mind battle vol.1
SPACE has many different definitions Tonight I ponder only a few. In OUTER space, the sun keeps the Earth happy and alive because it allows Earth to orbit her most spectacular fire In OUR space, you were my sun, moon, and stars, the brightest of lights that could warm up my chilliest hours We thrive on space, Not only the space we make with others, but the space we dont even recognize holding us afloat in our daily lives None of us all knowing how important it is for space to exist How vital it is to our being. and the sad part is, we take it for f-ing granted Its never enough. We **** on and pollute the space not only mother nature gave us, But the people who turn our ordinary days into extraordinary ones And then it sinks in That space, all of that god **** motherfing space Is everywhere. What does it take for one to come to this conclusion? It takes finding something(or one) that makes our own personal universes' balanced. Our own personal sunshine wakeup call Our blanket of stars to tuck us in each night For what seems like such a short, pathetic amount of time until The Black Hole ***** us back up We become milky way bodies Constellations grasping, clawing for each other as we Spin Dance and spin Parts of us burn out Glowing as big and miraculous as ever and then BOOM Nothing. Firecracker, flash, Fade. Its empty, vast, and lonely now. Corroded, spent, ashamed A lost child without its favorite blanket A forever sleep in your dark Constantly running, Running from the space Thats too big to fill because of a presense Far exceeding the capacity One wouldn't willingly admit Half a year of blinding heat Memories etched eternally in my mind Every day a struggle To make the space between us Bigger and bigger Until you do not exist here anymore.
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Its a long way to go Take the people you will never know And the things they'll never show you Words we will never say games our mouths will play Lend me todays sorrows And give me your tomorrows Lets breathe this air foreboding Exhale smoke rings of our loathing The things you'll miss the most Are those you'll never have Unspoken words addressed to noone Sleepless nights with my ghost Your faceless expression My cheshire smile
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 3:17 PM UTC
LOVING F-ING CARING CARRYING MOVING LOSING DANCING MARRY MERRY CARRY BURY
You took your vow Made me yours To have and to hold Through sickness and health ...til death do us part... 'I didn't know what I was signing up for! I didnt know I was marrying a drug addict!!' The vows were lies So I wasn't the perfect wife, mother Sorry was all I really was Life with me was your own personal hell And many times did you retreat to easier territory Toss me out like yesterdays garbage Then you brought me back in I promised to be better But the devil inside  always got me I was scared to death to lose you But the flames of hell begged me to burn Because, you see, theres a few more things you didn't sign up for Someone who pushes people away because they are scared to death of betrayal (Which you showed me many times was a very real thing) A human being who feels unworthy of any form of happiness or joy A self-manipulator One who sometimes questions if they enjoy the pain Often the answer is yes, and then the earth opens and screams And the demons do a little dance as they escape Heading for my life
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Aug 20, 2013
Aug 20, 2013 at 11:03 AM UTC
the promises we make but never keep
It begins with a look A quiet exchange of the eyes Time no longer exists Seconds quicken to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to months Becoming precious artifacts in a once empty soul Every encounter shared becomes sacred In this endless world of possibilities you two created And then it happens Your heart becomes so full with love, it feels as if it might burst And then it happens Your heart explodes Matter strewn across places unknown Millions of tiny pieces Where you began, he ended Every day now night, filled with shards of rain You see him everywhere Because your imagination wishes it so You become afraid of the dark Not only the one in your head But the absence of his slumbering silloutte traced by moonlight Endless drudgery with a phantom limb Dreams gone up in smoke Mockingly dissipating Like the hope you once had                                  Forever turned to never Pain absolute
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Aug 20, 2013
Aug 20, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
Soulmates