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chynell
chynell
Time is so relative It's always here and there Running late to work and school Yet barely anywhere Is it to late to say I love you? And is it to late to say I care? You are my past, my present and my future Like time, you are everywhere In my hopes, my dreams, and in between My love for you is infinite But like jobs, and dogs and having to clean Off track I often get Is it to late to say I'm sorry ? For becoming so easily distracted Seemingly unappreciative And often over reactive Is it to late to say I'm sorry? For wanting time to catch up When all I have in front of me Is all I ever Want
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC
Is it to late to say sorry?
Not knowing if you will choose me after all the time you pursued me when it's all said and done I can not help but feel dumb I thought we were going to be together forever Raising a family of little ones together That's what you said and you swore on OUR love What else could I do but put faith in above But here I am all over again Empty and angry inside Giving someone else the choice Whether or not to put me aside
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 12:00 AM UTC
Here we go again
*Lesson learned; Don't, fall in love Walk in ,head high, heart open and strong,  ready to let go of past hurt and able to move forward and grow up Falling in love causes cuts and bruises Tripping over the same mistakes Tumbling into  similar situations Although the cuts and bruises  heal They hurt Lesson learned*
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC
lesson learned
*I want what I don't have and have what I don't want I thought I had what I wanted But that was just a haunt A glimpse of what could have been But was no more than appease He was only what I made him Not true,  that of a thieve I speak not of just one As they all  seem  quite the same Tugging at my insecurities Heart, left full of strain I've given up so much of me I don't know what is left But I want, what i want, ****** so much I'm left bereft I always thought I'd find 'the one' The Ying to match my Yang The one that would set my heart free Relinquish  the tender pang Yet all I get is heartbreak With the exception of this one But it is just a matter of time Before he says he's finally done I pick the ones that are temporary, Believing I don't deserve Helping them get on their feet For that I'm good, and serve But for me, I lie alone at night Wishing to be loved The Master of this game I play Winner!! Winning none*
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
?
*The impurity of my soul is what attracts the dredges  of the earth to me The false,  the pretentious, the idle, the egotistical They all hide behind a slight swagger and yet a frown of insecurity They creep in with their words and disappear leaving behind the sediment of their pungent contamination But why me? Am i only the company I keep? Am I more than this delicate mystique? Or do I hide behind the name sake  of succubus and lover in fear of what's underneath I dare say ........it may be to late for me*
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 12:53 PM UTC
to late
*But if love is what your truly after, Stop giving in to the next disaster False pretenses, smiles, promises and games shall only taunt the heart in vein Love , is open and honest and true The love you seek, it starts with you*
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 6:39 AM UTC
within
*The actors of the heart Are the players of this game we call  love*
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 6:10 AM UTC
the game
*They say that time heals all wounds I can't complain, so far so good I'm happy again with just being me the troubles of my past have begun to cease I appreciate all that I have around me The wind, Sun, moon ,stars and my family I have learned so much this year about love and life Im ready to move beyond old strife Living and loving and holding on tight For life and love I won't give up this fight I was meant to be cherished And cherished I will be But now I know that it starts with ME*
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
starts with ME
*I'm putting you far ,far out of my head The memory of us is better off dead Nothing but pain and suffering from you I want this time to start anew Time to heal, time to deal My feelings and self  I won't conceal I am here now, self as loud as thunder I won't allow you to keep me under The times we had were never quite good Since you are nothing more than a ghetto street hood I wont regret our time together That's like being mad at bad weather For it's nature's way of clearing out That which is evil and had begun to surmount For you were only a reflection of what was bad in me And its time , albeit to set me free For you I feel sorry that you haven't yet  learned The apple doesnt fall far And for that you'll be burned A life full of strife And without true happiness Because within you  there are lies and much bitter sadness*
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
over now
wind blown and sun kissed
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 5:57 AM UTC
Summer