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caety-lanel
caety-lanel
American Whether what I write is any good or not, I write what I feel. And I know that I'm not perfect, but I take pride in being real. And that's all that really counts in my book.
I love the sound each morning When I wake up And hear my hips crack And my toes click And my ankles snap And my knees pop And I feel the ivory bones Stretched out and throbbing Over the arches of my feet Twisting my body into overflexed Overelongated Unnatural shapes Has been the greatest beauty in my life It reminds me that I dance
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Jan 28, 2013
Jan 28, 2013 at 2:46 PM UTC
E l o n g a t e d
I wrote all of the words Right                      O u t        Of me And I felt all the feelings Right   Out Of Me And I used to cry And bite the insides of my lips But then I cried all of the tears                                Right Out Of Me And most would stop and think If they bothered to think at all That this left me all empty... N  o p  e! Quite the contrary in fact Let me Assure You   Because when everything was Cried out And Poured out And   Felt out Into the ground All that space inside was freed up and               Open And there was nothing else that could fill it But happiness And that I am proud to say Is all that did H a p p i n e s s And I'm proud to say I've never been so full Of H a p p i n e s s
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 11:38 PM UTC
Untitled
Let's join a whistle band  And light matches with our teeth  Lets ask everyone when they lost track of Waldo  Cuz I havent seen that ************ since the 10th grade  Let's believe in all the superstitions  A little luck is what we've been needing these days  Lets eat sushi and climb on rooftops when we aren't supposed to  Just so we can look at the white lights and hope that the height will give us a little clarity  Lets ask long questions with long answers  And know that to talk you also have to listen  Let's watch creepy **** and wear socks with high heels  We'll be class acts till the day we die  Though not in the way everyone expects   Let's spend way too much time together  And cut through backyards in the snow  Lets pay for our café  drinks in change  And ask for favors because we're close  Let's spill our guts and our laughs  Because you're the only one who gets me  Lets spell out words with pennies  And decide life in ****** thrift store dressing rooms  Let's cry and be sad  With the promise to be happy  And healed when the other is near  Lets rip up t-shirts  And change the radio in each others cars  Let's take a million memories  And expect the best out of life and gelato ice cream Let's dry up flowers in the summer to look at in the winter  And wear too many rings on our fingers  Let's hang out with ******  And rent a red convertible for the summer  Lets read books and watch Mulan And take walks and get together just so we can nap Lets play assassins creed  And listen to Bon Iver (or Bone Eyever)  And take a break from thinking too much all the time  Lets join a whistle band  And light matches with our teeth Because all of this has meant more to me than a million everythings
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
Let's Join A Whistle Band
Let's join a whistle band  And light matches with our teeth  Lets ask everyone when they lost track of Waldo  Cuz I havent seen that ************ since the 10th grade  Let's believe in all the superstitions  A little luck is what we've been needing these days  Lets eat sushi and climb on rooftops when we aren't supposed to  Just so we can look at the white lights and hope that the height will give us a little clarity  Lets ask long questions with long answers  And know that to talk you also have to listen  Let's watch creepy **** and wear socks with high heels  We'll be class acts till the day we die  Though not in the way everyone expects   Let's spend way too much time together  And cut through backyards in the snow  Lets pay for our café  drinks in change  And ask for favors because we're close  Let's spill our guts and our laughs  Because you're the only one who gets me  Lets spell out words with pennies  And decide life in ****** thrift store dressing rooms  Let's cry and be sad  With the promise to be happy  And healed when the other is near  Lets rip up t-shirts  And change the radio in each others cars  Let's take a million memories  And expect the best out of life and gelato ice cream Let's dry up flowers in the summer to look at in the winter  And wear too many rings on our fingers  Let's hang out with ******  And rent a red convertible for the summer  Lets read books and watch Mulan And take walks and get together just so we can nap Lets play assassins creed  And listen to Bon Iver (or Bone Eyever)  And take a break from thinking too much all the time  Lets join a whistle band  And light matches with our teeth Because all of this has meant more to me than a million everythings
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I ache  Because you ache  And I feel it in the bottom left corner of my heart I wish there was a way  To pinpoint what i want to say  But truth is i cant describe you Words could never do enough  Because  The right ones haven't been created yet  And i don't think they ever will be  So i just wanted to say  BREATHE your life god ******  Because if you don't the world will fall on its knees   God I wish you could see  How much you mean And never doubt it for a second  Realize And know how special you are  It tears me up  When you are down  And all I wish for is you to be happy Recognize  And know that sadness is not something to hide  But happiness is what you deserve  And I want you to believe and see and feel  And know as the truth, in pure and complete honesty That a better person has never been made   And another truth is  You're more different than anyone has ever expected  Youre realer than anything this world has ever seen  Either believe it...or I'll just have to do it for you
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
Remember When I Said I'd Write You a Poem?
I don't pretend to  Know anything  I have no knowlege of  So i speak the truth  When I say  That you scared me today  Do I know you anymore?  It has been so long  Since I tasted color  And dreamt  In daytime  I need you   But I don't want to keep you  I hope youre reading ***** you  I need you  But don't want you to stay  I am so lonely  Don't you dare look at me ***** YOU So don't you dare come back to me
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:54 AM UTC
eff u JM
Sadness came to me today  And stared at me with shocked eyes  Come away with me  She said  Her lips curving around the words  As if chewing on broken dreams  Fade away into the background   Make them realize how much they've missed  Through your silence  And wish to have you back  When they realize it was their fault  Come away with me  She said  And I looked back at Sadness  The skinny arms  The glass legs  The fragile heart  Barely stuttering  With her pointed features  And tiny frame  Ready to be outcast  At the slightest whip of tongue  How her shoulders bowed!  And her mouth sagged!  And I felt a pity for her  But also a blind trust  A cocoon wrapped around my heart then  Closing it off as I leapt after her  And wondering if I was really following Revenge
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
Sadness Once again
There is a girl  Across from me  Who goes running  Barefoot  At 5:00  Every morning  And you can see her trail  As she runs through the dew   Green imprints in a field  Of silver  And you can see  How she lives  For the sun  To touch it's new rays  Upon her back  As she runs into a new day  And now I see her  Across from me  Standing at her window  Looking at the world  With cautious hope  But not going out  To run barefoot  At 5:00  Every morning  Because of the rain  That blocks her  From the dawns rays  And I write this   as she stands by her window I sit on my porch  In broad daylight  A clear blue sky above And wonder what her rain could be
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:46 AM UTC
5:00am
I wander down to the stream  Turned pastel in dawns light  The light shines through the trees  Magnified by their leaves  As acorns turn  Like the trees in fall  From green to brown  The moss grows on rocks   Mushrooms spring up Their tiny heads the size of a child's finger  The grass grows along it's banks  Long stalks of glistening life  Feeding the doe as she wanders close  I pick a blade  Feet bared in the stream  Serrated hairs on the blade  Bury themselves in my finger  I surrender to the imperfection  That digs into me like a thorn  And spend the whole day  Ridding it of it's flaws Making the grass smooth  Beautiful  Whole Perfect  If only to do this  Were as easy in real life
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:46 AM UTC
Easy in a Way
Blank streets  Roses in the street below.  The street below  And the walking signs Waving hats Paper avenue  From the balcony above
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:44 AM UTC
Jibber the Jabber
A fairytale starts with 'once upon time'.  But a real story starts with 'this ain't no bullshit'  And I kinda like that...
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Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
No Bull No Gain