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cierraspina
cierraspina
21/F
They say to write what you know But all I know is an empty heart Sleepless nights And no fresh starts My days run together With the slowing thuds of my heart If it doesn't beat with love It's skids with a loss of hope A loss of time A loss of urgency Why beat if you're beat And out of feelings to be had And what you left me with Nothing No beat to carry on What if I never love again In fact, I know I'll never love again Because if love is opening a heart And a heart is something no longer had Love can never give me a jump start You never get over your first real love Or so they say But if your first real love took it all There's nothing left to give away I've searched for this feeling For any tinge of senses What I get in return are dull roars And deep cuts Drunken nights And cigarette butts Why love again when you can be void Numbing is the absence of pain But being in love is like being set on fire And fueling it within If love is done right There is nothing left when the flame dies out For it was so hot, it took you with it
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Oct 22, 2017
Oct 22, 2017 at 10:07 PM UTC
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I think I'm broken No really There's something not right I don't feel the things I should But I see beauty in the flow of traffic I have no motivation to breathe And yet I inhale, and exhale constantly My body is moving forward My mind is expanding But here I am Stuck standing I have zero desire to move forward But I don't want to stay
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 10:30 PM UTC
Fractured
Did you toss and turn Thinking about me Did your heart skip a beat at my sight Because my heart stopped And my cheeks flushed And all I got was a slight smile A curve of that mouth I knew so well Almost unnoticeable Just like the connection between us But I still feel it Weak, but still pulsing Is it just me?
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May 28, 2017
May 28, 2017 at 3:55 AM UTC
No Sleep
After all this time You've become my muse It's been years Since my heart was yours to use But here I am Whispering your name Wishing we'd go back And start all over again
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 6:12 PM UTC
Amused
I'm reading poems About love When I read them I think of you And then I'm jealous For a second   Because I think they get to love you too
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 12:28 PM UTC
Love stuff
Pages and pages Of words for you Words you'll never see Or hear Feelings you'll never know The pain that deepens daily While healing only faintly When you write for an absent audience You perform for yourself My words may be for you But I'm just working through my truth Pages and pages That one day will end When the papers pile high And the tears no longer fall The ink will finally dry And with it, my feelings for you
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 4:12 AM UTC
Pages
I had a dream we met again Not as strangers But as us And we talked For hours Maybe days Getting to know each other Like new friends And I realized I'll never love again When your best friend Breaks your heart Whatever you mend Will forever be changed And a heart that can no longer love Is a heart that can't be broken I had a dream we met again. And oh was it a dream
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 4:04 AM UTC
Dreamer
As the sky lightens The birds begin their songs But how can they sing To a world where you're no longer mine How can they chirp When this feeling isn't fine A love lost Is reason enough to halt a song But still, they sing As if nothing is or was ever Wrong
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 2:11 AM UTC
Birdsong
There's this rabbit hole I'm slowing falling down Night after night I think of you More Than I ever use to I saw a picture of you Friday Broke my heart again You're not supposed to still look Just like you did When your love was Mine I've started to miss you again After doing so well This isn't like wonderland It's my own pitiful hell
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 8:31 PM UTC
Rabbit hole
maybe someone is stealing my dreams ******* them out gently as I sleep I wake with a vague notion of images swimming pictures but lost concepts and feeling used dried even like a sponge being purged of its liquid taking the contents and leaving a shell I'm feeling this most days now maybe this is hell
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 11:34 PM UTC
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