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maybe I could swim into your thoughts like your drugs do / / twitter: @mxhsantino_
The stars are too beautiful to be seen in the dark And just like the stars we can also be beautiful Even in our darkest hours
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 5:57 AM UTC
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Her voice sounds light yet mourning Her rosy cheeks faded As the huge amount of rain falls for days She has black bright eyes That can tell you a hundred stories Her dark red velvet lips That bleeds words of empathy is shut open Her lanky carved body is filled with scars of storms and hurricane that she had survived.
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
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I reckon staring vividly In your none expression carve of perfectness And as you gaze back You leave an awe of mélange misery It's cringe, cliche and stupid To fancy you this much But I am trapped here Here, in the universe You've created And only I could see, Only I would feel, Only I would ever know How this galaxies and stars will revolve repeatedly into nothingness...
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Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 5:40 AM UTC
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the maine is my favorite **** ever on earth
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 9:53 AM UTC
this is poetry
Pain quells but not yet healed Oh, memories flash like sunrays beam You bogus a smile so perfectly Yet it take more years for you to weal
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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"My mouth hasn't shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn't stopped thinking about you since, well, before any kiss. And now the prospect of those kisses seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. The notion of them continuing for what is traditionally terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree."
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 7:43 PM UTC
Alex Turner’s love letter to Alexa Chung.
*My worst fear is not death I've been dead in my entire life what I fear most is to fall deeply in love to the man I can't ever call my own*
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 8:04 AM UTC
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i still long for that * day *
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
six word story
*i burnt myself alone seemingly hopeless to the idea of us, forlorn pain seeks to every inch of my system bleeds to every part of my existence I can taste the water it is now as bitter as the love you've created which is totally over is it ever enough to let the fire stop? how could i ever break to grieve when all i strive is to give the love you'll never need indeed*
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 1:32 AM UTC
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i want to wake up at 3 am in the morning and watch you slumber with the world which only us created '
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 5:22 AM UTC
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