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brooke-benway
brooke-benway
let me set something straight, you are not alone in this crazy world, i know society strives to tear you down, claiming that you aren't good enough or can't handle anything you are strong ignore the world that seems more like a pack of wolves than a bunch of people, they will chase you down, biting and growling to make you feel weak and scared, don't run away instead face them, show them that you aren't scared, prove that the warrior within you has not died from their hateful words
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Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 7:34 PM UTC
pack of wolves
i know you feel weak and scared, like the whole world is collapsing around you, you've seen better days, but lately, all you see is the tear stain on your pillow, the day old mascara running down your cheeks, the same baggy sweater you've been sporting for a couple of days, if i could take the pain away, i promise you i would if i could help you in any way, i promise you i would but, for now, you need to take control of your own life, wipe away the tears, change your sheets, take a shower and put on new clothes, turn up the music, and remember that only you have control of your life, no one else is allowed to tear you down, to take away your happiness, the light within you may have dulled out, but you have the fight in you to light it up again, if anyone should believe in you, it's yourself but, for the time being, you should know that i never stopped believing in you, i'll stand by you through the dark and light, i'll help you start up that light in you again, you may feel like you lost everyone in this world, but, i never went anywhere, i never left your side and i don't plan on it now you'll always have me
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 11:59 PM UTC
new day
nothing has changed, i still think about you late at night when the clouds are grey, the world has grown silent, most people falling asleep to be ready for tomorrow, yet i lie awake, wondering if you're thinking about me while i think about you, did we run out of time? did the universe decide that our time was up, and put an end to us? i stay awake late at night, always thinking about what could have been, i wonder if you wish we had a little bit more time, would you be willing to go against the universe to make us come back together, like two pieces of a puzzle that someone forgot to finish
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 3:56 PM UTC
back to you
i always feel this constant need to be relevant, to have people noticing me or talking about me, i want to be on everyone's mind and, when i'm not, i feel like i'm going to fall off the face of the earth with no one to pick me up when i'm broken and bruised, no one to care because i'm not relevant enough to be known, it's this sinking feeling in my stomach that makes me feel like i'm not good enough, that people don't actually like me, so i fall into these moods where i feel as if i annoy everyone and i know i shouldn't be clingy, and i hate myself for it every second, but i can't help that i feel so alone in this world that i need the attention of others, to feel alive again, to see color in my own black and white world
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Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 5:40 PM UTC
a little too honest
i think it's normal to find yourself ending up getting lost all too often, sometimes, you just can't help it, life is crazy and there's no way to ever have full control over it, you just have to learn how to keep moving forward even when you are completely surrounded by darkness, find the one thing that you can rely on, the one thing that will be the light in the darkness to lead you back to safety
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Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
lighthouse
if i ever write about you, i'm sorry. believe me, i probably didn't do it on purpose, but, sometimes, things get really hard and there's so much compiled in my head of all the things i didn't say, i just need some sort of release and that's where writing comes in. i didn't say any of this to your face because confrontation is terrifying, i avoid it at all costs which meant i avoided you, i was too scared that the words would bubble out of my throat, floating off my lips and find their way to your ears to whisper all of my worries and thoughts
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 4:47 PM UTC
when you became poetry
i asked you to come home, the place that i believed that you would always belong to, i didn't know that you found home in someone else, i didn't know that you found a better place, one where you no longer needed me in your life, i promised to leave the outside light on at all times, even when you swore that you wouldn't be coming back, but i was trying to remain optimistic, so the light will stay on and, maybe, one day, you'll find your way back to me
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
home
we both know that you're no good for me, but we still find ourselves knee deep in thoughts about what we could have been
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 11:10 PM UTC
2 am
there were butterflies that once flew around behind my rib cage every time i would see you or when you were mentioned, but it wasn't long before the butterflies didn't see the light of day and, one by one, they died. now, behind the dusty rib cage in my body there's several dead butterflies that once held so much meaning in each one, too much time has passed and when you finally came around again, they were all dead. i had to do damage control when you left the first time, i cracked open my own rib cage and picked up each butterfly to give them a proper burial, one that you never gave me when you thought you had enough and decided to just leave.
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 8:50 PM UTC
Damage Control
love at first sight as not something that she could believe in, being able to fall for someone just by looking at them seemed too unlikely, a ridiculous thought that people over exaggerated in movies and some people were too naive to buy it everything changed when she saw him for the first time, it wasn't love, but there was definitely a spark
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
Just A Spark