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 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
I miss you
A little too much
A little too often
A little more each day
I want you
A little too much
A little too often
A little more each day
I need you
A little too much
A little too often
A little more each day
-H.R.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 12:46 AM UTC
I don't have a good memory
I may forget things about my past
I may forget old memories
But I will never forget you
I will not forget the way it felt when we touched
And the sparks flew
I will not forget the hugs
And the safe feeling you gave me
I will not forget the late nights
And the deep talks
I will not forget the phone calls
And the confessions
I will not forget how happy I was with you every day
But maybe I want to forget everything.
It hurts remembering
I want to forget it all
-H.R.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC