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complicame
complicame
it is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world. / -j.g
missed you every night why so? i don't know we don't know
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 7:52 AM UTC
jp.lll (2)
loved you long enough to lose my heart you took all of it
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Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 7:53 AM UTC
jp.lll
happy birthday for you are the blessing to my existence and a ground for my sanity a calm that drains my rage and a storm who flush my fire the one with the best beam and a one to die for who knows when the lights turn down you gleam radiantly severe for that I love you today and tomorrow the time it took to circle the nebula my full sun
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 12:31 PM UTC
06/06/2020
for today I'll be giving you my half so when the sun hits the road i could feel the warmth of your grin as it lights the whole town just the same for tomorrow i'll be giving you half of my remaining half so when the crescent converges over the roof i could hug you 'till the morning comes and sense your arms under my heavy head for overmorrow it goes on and on so there will always be half left bumps and lumps might be on their way but it's alright we can always try again because you belong to my tiny heart
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 12:30 PM UTC
happy valentine to you and only you.
i think about it every day how your hands felt like the oceans how your arms scream the fire how your words gave me everything i ever thought i needed but oh my why do you have to leave?
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 8:19 AM UTC
for the past 4 years
i hope that someday i wake up among the sun, the moon, everything that shines i hope that someday i feel grateful for what i’ve become, what i have, what i am, what i deserve i hope that someday i am no longer inside the blues, feeling the greys, spreading the reds i hope that someday i will be enough but for now please let me be
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 3:28 AM UTC
for every hope i have, this is what i want the most
it’s time for me to go home. no more feeling blue, either the one causing bruise or the one that sets free. maybe it’s you all along, never letting me in. throwing hearts by the bay seems to always be your thing, i see. i keep telling myself you’re not the one. you’re not the one. you’re never the one. you will never be the one. nevertheless, i always come back to one who has the brightest grin among all the fishes in the sea, one who says the least but worry the hardest, one who walks so slow but runs within my entire living existence, one who is loved by the world, yet loves the slightest. and by that, one who blesses my being breaks like a thunderstorm as well. anyone can’t deny the fact that you’re such a dream for a curse in a graceful disguise. it finally comes to and end, i hope. perhaps, you’re the best, you’re the worst, you’re the worst best person i ever catch on. and perhaps, you’re not meant to be a home after all.
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Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:24 AM UTC
plan to leave
The first time I got my heartbreak Things jumped out of place Time felt so long as it tick-tocked Tears got out of hand it went to be the river It was my first time getting rejected I had no idea it would leave a void After all I never regretted any As if you were my last choice
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Aug 2, 2019
Aug 2, 2019 at 12:47 PM UTC
it's around eleven, you're out of my limit
afraid of having you wholefully for a fear of losing you pieces by pieces, slowly from trapping you inside of me 24/7 to letting you go entirely by saying i love you each and every single night doesn't mean i want to be yours i just wanted to feel, be loved, by loving in case i don't get any of you either because you're not used to me or you choose not to it doesn't matter cause every time my eyes scream 'you look beautiful' in every light i met you my heart runs a marathon for the hope of welcoming yours into mine even my nose sense a tragic yet desiring story of one who fell so deep one became so in love and for each time you smile, not for me, for who, but the world, my existence has been blessed for letting you be one of thousands i've seen one of hundreds i know one of few i befriend one of one i fell for and when the time comes, i know my invitation never really went away
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 11:15 AM UTC
for the hope of welcoming you
love changes love doesn't rub my cheeks gently like love used to love doesn't hold my hand as tight as love used to love doesn't smile a lot these days love's eyes are full of uncertainty love doesn't share his thoughts anymore love doesn't share his favorite songs love doesn't joke freely like before love is still love but love doesn't miss me when i'm away love used to text me with “I guess you're asleep, may tomorrow you be safe, let me know when you're awake, and goodnight!” when i fell asleep and forgot to text back love doesn't notice me as much as love did a month ago i'm not saying love is dead but love doesn't say love like love did love doesn't love like love did love gets busier love gets fader love thought i was joking when i said “I give up” love won't answer my texts love won't pick up my calls love now walks faster than me love now speaks in a lower tone love is now silent love feels awkward seeing me love now doesn't sound as excited and as curious love is now not as comfortable with my presence is it normal for love? or maybe love is dead? love fell asleep one day and woke up not love wrong love maybe love has become somebody else's love maybe love is still love but not for my love maybe love is still love but love is tired maybe love is still love but love is getting tired of my love or maybe love is just dead. love is now more brilliant love stands tall in love's world love is loved by so many loves love forgets about love's love love thrives love grows alone
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 8:56 AM UTC
love date 4
love changes love doesn't rub my cheeks gently like love used to love doesn't hold my hand as tight as love used to love doesn't smile a lot these days love's eyes are full of uncertainty love doesn't share his thoughts anymore love doesn't share his favorite songs love doesn't joke freely like before love is still love but love doesn't miss me when i'm away love used to text me with “I guess you're asleep, may tomorrow you be safe, let me know when you're awake, and goodnight!” when i fell asleep and forgot to text back love doesn't notice me as much as love did a month ago i'm not saying love is dead but love doesn't say love like love did love doesn't love like love did love gets busier love gets fader love thought i was joking when i said “I give up” love won't answer my texts love won't pick up my calls love now walks faster than me love now speaks in a lower tone love is now silent love feels awkward seeing me love now doesn't sound as excited and as curious love is now not as comfortable with my presence is it normal for love? or maybe love is dead? love fell asleep one day and woke up not love wrong love maybe love has become somebody else's love maybe love is still love but not for my love maybe love is still love but love is tired maybe love is still love but love is getting tired of my love or maybe love is just dead. love is now more brilliant love stands tall in love's world love is loved by so many loves love forgets about love's love love thrives love grows alone
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