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carolin
carolin
Drunk on poetry. / I write to free my soul. / Poetry is the only way / out of this labyrinth.
I feel numb and cold. I feel isolated and bored. My hands have sinned again. This body is no longer holy without you by its side. Without your hands caressing my arms and thighs. I painted a map on the wall. Planned to build a raft to float across the ocean hoping to land on your shores. I can't sleep alone anymore. I have to move next to you. I forgot what is it like to feel. Lost my appetitive and will to survive. I need you badly in my bed sheets tonight. I stained the walls with geography. Paint splattered on my shirt. And now I'm left with nothing to do but to write you a love note and head out to build that boat. I'll be kicking these waves soon. By dawn i'll be wrapped up in your arms. And we'll be kissing again under the moon light. But now , i have these feral waves to fight ~
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:02 PM UTC
I'll Fight The Distance For You
I wanted suicide. My eyes could tell about my living hell. But letting go of all the ugly and hurt was the key of ending it all. Holding onto beautiful things was the only way to survive. Holding onto love had me living my life. Happy and free it made me. My heart felt what it was craving for all along. It wanted to be caressed and adored. My heart never asked for more ~
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
Beauty Was The Answer
Dear readers , its that time again for me to talk to you and explain. I write from the core of my heart. I write because he exists from the start. Its hard to weave all these emotions under your skin. Its hard to love in silence because to others your love might seem as sin. Dear readers , the heart wants what it wants. No culture or religion or God can put a stop. We as living human beings were created from the same star dust. Therefore setting no rules for love should be a must. Dear readers , love is a mixture of pure emotions. It's not just about being ***** and craving lust. It's about that spark that's set in the depths of your souls. Its about that energy thats created when we kiss and touch. Its sacred and pure. Dear readers , don't complicate love. Its a blessing from the heavens above. The best gift we could ever have. Feel it , adore it , obsess it , hold it. Plant it in your souls , plant it where ever you go. Dear readers please don't deny this and say no. Carry love with you on every road you go ~
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
Dear Readers
He said I love you and her clothes fell off. He kissed her and their tongues twisted and twirled. His love took her to another world. Hand in hand they fought the dark. He stopped the blood that was falling from her cuts by patching them up with flowers and the petals blushed as they witnessed their endless love ~
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Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 9:29 PM UTC
Flowers Witnessed Their Love
Be the songs in my mind when I feel down instead of high. Be the blood that flows in the marrow of my bones. Lift up my chin when I stoop down low. Soothe my aches , because I can't do this on my own. Cut wide my skin and crawl from within. Carry me over these tides before they drown me alive. Keep my boat afloat before I turn over and capsize. Save me from the monster growing inside. Patch my wounds with leaves and twigs. Mend my heart with a hug and a kiss. Don't leave me alone in the forest like this. Save me now before the wolves come out of their dens and eat my pulsing flesh one bite at a time ~
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Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 9:33 PM UTC
Save Me
On a darkened night I remember how you found me. In dim lights you found my shine. With a whisper and a kiss you set my soul on fire. In less than twenty four hours you taught me what lust and desire felt like. You taught me how to moan and howl ~
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Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 9:20 PM UTC
You Found Me
They said I could be whatever I wanted to be. So I decided to be a poetess. I decided to be wild and free. I broke out of my skin. Dressed my self up with my papers and pen. Broke my walls and burnt my bridges , stepped on my past and took out my stitches. I became a soul drenched in chaos and raw emotions. I became madly in love with a man who became my religion and god. With a man who became everything I've believed in. I became madly in love with a man who washed me from sin and made me holy again the minute he touched my back and chest. The minute he kissed my lips and aching hips ~
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 10:00 PM UTC
I Became Free
*We've been lost. Up and down. Laughing like maniacs and clowns. Broken and bent. Wounded and hurt. Used and abused. Beaten down to the bone. Choked by the neck and throat. Slaves to our suicidal thoughts. Obeying nothing but our sharpened razors and shining blades. We've been numb and paralyzed , no one around bothered to pause and realize. But we moved on as we clutched on our lucky charms. Despite our same homes and walls. Same lives and paths. Same work and ghosts , we found a light shining in our cold worlds. Hope dangling from a thread. God's hand reaching out from the morning's blue skies patting our backs and offering some help. We found angels floating above with their harps and violins as we closed our tired eyes , they sang us songs to make us feel alright. We found new worlds that exist inside of our chests. Dreams of ginger heads , cookies and bread. Dreams of gold and shimmering jewels. Dreams of love and wearing designer shoes. We let go of the things that hurt our souls and hearts. In the hallow corridors of our minds , we walked with confidence and pride. We promised that we'll keep going in this life with out a scream or a cry. We promised ourselves to move on as we let out gentle breaths of relief instead of sobs and sighs. We promised to work hard on our lives. We promised ourselves that we'll survive no matter how high our waves will rise. No matter how rough our storms and winds will get. With a positive attitude we'll bloom and shine like the moon* ~
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
It Get's Better
*We've been lost. Up and down. Laughing like maniacs and clowns. Broken and bent. Wounded and hurt. Used and abused. Beaten down to the bone. Choked by the neck and throat. Slaves to our suicidal thoughts. Obeying nothing but our sharpened razors and shining blades. We've been numb and paralyzed , no one around bothered to pause and realize. But we moved on as we clutched on our lucky charms. Despite our same homes and walls. Same lives and paths. Same work and ghosts , we found a light shining in our cold worlds. Hope dangling from a thread. God's hand reaching out from the morning's blue skies patting our backs and offering some help. We found angels floating above with their harps and violins as we closed our tired eyes , they sang us songs to make us feel alright. We found new worlds that exist inside of our chests. Dreams of ginger heads , cookies and bread. Dreams of gold and shimmering jewels. Dreams of love and wearing designer shoes. We let go of the things that hurt our souls and hearts. In the hallow corridors of our minds , we walked with confidence and pride. We promised that we'll keep going in this life with out a scream or a cry. We promised ourselves to move on as we let out gentle breaths of relief instead of sobs and sighs. We promised to work hard on our lives. We promised ourselves that we'll survive no matter how high our waves will rise. No matter how rough our storms and winds will get. With a positive attitude we'll bloom and shine like the moon* ~
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*Colour my petals , colour my stems. Don't let me wilt don't let me bend. Water me and turn me holy. Caress my leaves and soften their every edge. Don't leave me please , I am small and weary. I need you for my photosynthesis. My roots are fighting beneath the soil to feed and breathe , despite my silence I am trying to survive and exist on a planet like this. Because of you I am slowly blooming. Because of you I am healing and believing* ~
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 9:51 PM UTC
Colour Me
I took a deep breath and exhaled flames that put my past to rest. I watched my pages ******* and burn down. I saw my past become dust and ash in a fraction of a second. In a heartbeat it was descending ~
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
I Watched It Burn