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chandin
chandin
I still hear your name in the slightest ways.
there are spaces in places that exist where you find yourself but not in any meaningful way you inhabit that place fill that space with the same hurt you've clung so hard to do you sit there stand there lie there ever wondering the significance you give to that place that space you so tenderly fill is it better were you to no longer occupy it could there be some meaning to a space no longer filled devoid of you and everything you gave to it can you haunt a haunt would the ghost of you make a better guest or would it just be a space in a place empty, no longer filled with you by you for you
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 12:03 PM UTC
haunt
the scent of wet concrete too early for the sounds of cars empty cans lined up shoulder to shoulder, staring back at me there's contempt in their eyes and my mouth's dry wafting smoke rolls through my lips, past my ears embers of a cigarette burning the sides of my fingers but if I look at the sky the stars are swallowed by light i'm awake with no drive never more than I am g-d I just want to be alright
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
but we had never really settled on a way out
I wanna feel the backlash The range of emotion settling across your face Let me taste the ways that you hate me Bury me, unmarked by the highway Leave it all behind, you'll be fine Or so they say I know you like your nails Sharp and filed Dagger points, matte black lines Just to prove you look so good But they're just lies Throwaways to help you settle in The night's still young Lift your chin, there's blood running from your nose It's all fine, you'll be just fine Don't believe them, love You're just so young, we're just so young I've got the fire of youth in me Angst in my veins Bleed me dry I wanna set fire to this place Hold my hand, we'll take it slow Watch it go from afar It doesn't scare me, does it scare you?
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:05 PM UTC
i'm going too fast down a highway with the lights off
I look Every bit Like every glass I ever drank
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:04 PM UTC
untitled iii
I'm in a bad way Like a glass without any water in it Hot headed And these bridges look ripe for burning Got a bundle of sticks Couple knives in my back Tiny light of a cigarette Ember lit up in the palm of my hand I want to see this at the bottom of the river Somewhere between Vega and Altair
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:04 PM UTC
untitled ii
Take the shine from the back of your eyes Losing sleep over tiny fireworks Pressing your palms into your sockets Forcing pressure into explosions of light Blink them away Left with only the damp corners of your eyes
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:03 PM UTC
untitled i
Dancing, naked feet kissing the dirt Wildflowers pushed into the corners of your mouth Seeds sewn into the hems of your dress Cheeks wet from summer rains I watch as the wind picked up Took you with it Scattered you all over this nameless place And the selfish parts of me Felt jealousy to see you so free While I stayed landlocked, legs shaking with a craving for the sea
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:03 PM UTC
passing views of places i don't know the names of
I should stop the caffeine I can feel my heart in my throat And headaches The spins that I get Just to wake me up Put me back down, I wanna sleep The air here’s too heavy
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
the light coming from the smoke alarm
I wonder if you’ve got the best of me Fertile seeds and ****** hands Planting gardens in my head The way you cultivated conspiracies in place of better ends What did you find beneath the dirt Sleep well inside your place Waking up to nightmares growing strong Thriving in the pots Stalks as stiff as the ulcer in my gut What did you find beneath the dirt It’s been buried away for so long I would have guessed it’d be gone Taken by the earth Sunken hollow in my chest
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
10:16 am
I’m sick and tired of being trapped in my head With just me and you But mostly me And only sometimes you If you’re gonna visit Why not stay a while Have a seat and kick up your feet Because the time you spend here ain’t doin' enough for me But it does enough to me To feel that aching presence That you’re gone
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
the lack long after