She chocked out between tears
"But, I love you"
He replied contently
"I love you, but"
Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
I'm just a girl,
Who cares way too much about a guy
Who doesn't care at all.
-H.R.
Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
I love you.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
my favorite music.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
long car rides.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
breakfast food.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
sleeping in.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
brown eyes.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
my pets.
And I don't mean I love you like I love
coffee.
I am deeply and hopelessly in love with you.
I love you with a love that consumes me and controls my entire life.
I love you.
-H.R.
Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC
He doesn't care and I can't stop.
- a six word story
-H.R.
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
I want just as much poetry I write about you
written about me
-H.R.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 12:53 AM UTC
His love was a storm
Strong and powerful and
Damaging
It left me broken and lost
His love was the rain
Kissing me with every drop
Soothing and keeping me sane
But dark and cold
His love was the ocean
Perplexing and deep and mysterious
And left me frightened
His love was thunder
Loud and explosive and scary
Leaving me alone
Shaken and anxious
His love was the wind
It left as quickly as it came
I could feel it
But others could not see it
His love was the wind
It lifted me from the ground
To the clouds
Only to drop me
Far
Alone
Broken and lost
Dark and cold
Frightened
Shaken and anxious
His love was the wind
Gone so quickly
Barely felt or seen
-H.R.
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 3:20 PM UTC
"Guns for Hands is talking about- I want to tell you that I know
you have the ability to hurt yourself, you do, you have that ability.
I feel like a lot of the older generation when they hear about someone
struggling with it their first reaction is “No you’re not, you’re not struggling
with that- think about something else. You’re just trying to get attention”. But this song
was really trying to say “Listen I know that you have the ability to hurt yourself,
I recognize that, but let’s take that energy and let’s point it at something else,
let’s divert that, lets kinda shift momentum and look at something like art
or something like this music specifically, or even point it at me, you
know- just point it anywhere. Just don’t point it at yourself."
-T.J.
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
i wanted to tell you i loved you,
but the butterflies in my stomach swarmed my throat, and all the words got caught in their wings
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 9:17 AM UTC
If I could put the words together
To tell you how I feel about you
I would wrap my arms around you
To tell you I love you
But, I guess I will just search forever
To find the words to put together
And some days I just feel I'll never
Find the words that say I do
The words are in me somewhere
I just hope one day I'll find
A way to put to paper
What is written in my mind
The words are in me somewhere
They're somewhere in my head
I just hope I get them out
Before I end up dead
I wish that I could say my thoughts
as easily as others do
And get the words together right
And make my thoughts sound new
If I could form a sentence, then a phrase
that tells you how I feel
I'd write the words I love you
And the feeling would be real.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 2:12 AM UTC
I trusted him with everything
& I lost everything
He gained nothing by taking my
e v e r y t h i n g
- H.R.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 1:11 AM UTC