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declan
American A young author who has written many different types of writing, from short stories all the way to poems. Although his career is short, many poems have been written from his pen.
It's very strange. I never thought I'd say You're very annoying, But in a good way. I just can't get you off my mind. You're always there to stay. No matter what I do, You are in my thought's way. I wish it was as simple As telling you this. But, sadly it is not And we must "pretend bliss." If only I knew That I was in your way In everything you do Each and every day.
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
In My Way
Sometimes I just don’t understand Why do we hide Who we are? What we think? What we feel? I know Exactly what I feel What I think Who I am I want you To know exactly How I feel What I think Who I am I feel Butterflies in my stomach Every time You and I cross paths I think We could be Would be Should be amazing I am Me, he, man But none of that matters Compared to the possibility of WE
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Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 9:19 PM UTC
WE
Why does it seem This always happens to me? I rarely see this Happen to anyone else. Am I destined to live Forever alone, unhappy? Or will I eventually find Someone….anyone? With every failed attempt, I lean more towards Dying alone… Just me.
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 5:05 PM UTC
Just Me
I used to be something Something special to you. And you, You were my world. What happened? You still are my world But me, What am I to you? That place in my heart, It still belongs to you. But I, I have been kicked out. You found someone new, Someone that broke your heart. And yet, He still beats me. I never broke your heart, What happened between us Was no fault of you or me So why can’t I be invited back in? Back into your heart?
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 1:31 PM UTC
Replaced
Black Creeping through my soul Tainting everything as it goes Ruining as it goes. Despair Is what it leaves Never truly knowing What could be Loss You meant so much Now you're telling me You just don't know. Death Must feel better Than this sense of unwant Your killing me from inside out.
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 2:49 PM UTC
Inside Out
I must admit, I held back When first we started Not sure if I wanted to fall. The more we talked, The harder it got Until I finally realized I had been falling all along. I thought you were there too But that was apparently untrue. You were just an illusion You were what I wanted to see. All I want is to talk, All I want is to love, You But you won't let me. You're a murderer, I've been killed inside.
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 2:46 PM UTC
******
If only to understand, That’s all I really wish. I somewhat doubt my first impression, And, yet, I’m not so sure of my second. Another source gave me some hope, But still was not sure. Quite possibly you don’t oppose More understanding than I know. I hope that chance arises. I think the understanding would be great.
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 2:42 PM UTC
Understanding
Above the ground, Above the trees, Above the mound, That everyone sees. A sea of blue Floating by Spotted with glue. Oh, how it flies! It rarely changes From that so pure. Oh, how it ranges. Sky Azure.
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 2:42 PM UTC
Azure
The buildings of a city Towering overhead Like giant, steel monsters That hid under your bed. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back. The first attempt to leave Began quite well. Until that good friend Was torn from your hand. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back again. Escape number two Started on suspicion. When the lead was confronted, He exploded with anger. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back again. Try number three I thought had good chance. Now that I’ve started, I almost wish to double-back. And be lost in a city, With no one to help. Each time I try, I’m turned back again. When first I saw this man, I thought escape was certain. Some doubt arose, as always, Yet I still thought I could Escape the city Where no one would help Each time I’ve tried, I’ve been turned back. I’ve posed a question To better get acquainted. Hopefully, a new friend Will help me Escape the city Where no one would help. Each time I’ve tried, I’ve been turned back. The most I can do now Is simply wait and see If this man Is who I claim him to be And I escape the city Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. Now I think I should Stand atop a building And, as loud as I can, Yell my desire To escape the city Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. Maybe I should be me. Tell all others, “tough luck. I am who I am. And my greatest desire Is to escape the city, Where no one will help Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back.” Maybe I’m just destined To walk these streets alone Forever stuck, never moving In constant circles, never Escaping the city, Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. I beg and plead With you, my last hope. Help me out of this mess Before I croak In this forsaken city, Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back.
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 2:40 PM UTC
Running in Circles
The buildings of a city Towering overhead Like giant, steel monsters That hid under your bed. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back. The first attempt to leave Began quite well. Until that good friend Was torn from your hand. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back again. Escape number two Started on suspicion. When the lead was confronted, He exploded with anger. Lost in a city With no one to help. Each time you try, You’re turned back again. Try number three I thought had good chance. Now that I’ve started, I almost wish to double-back. And be lost in a city, With no one to help. Each time I try, I’m turned back again. When first I saw this man, I thought escape was certain. Some doubt arose, as always, Yet I still thought I could Escape the city Where no one would help Each time I’ve tried, I’ve been turned back. I’ve posed a question To better get acquainted. Hopefully, a new friend Will help me Escape the city Where no one would help. Each time I’ve tried, I’ve been turned back. The most I can do now Is simply wait and see If this man Is who I claim him to be And I escape the city Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. Now I think I should Stand atop a building And, as loud as I can, Yell my desire To escape the city Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. Maybe I should be me. Tell all others, “tough luck. I am who I am. And my greatest desire Is to escape the city, Where no one will help Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back.” Maybe I’m just destined To walk these streets alone Forever stuck, never moving In constant circles, never Escaping the city, Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back. I beg and plead With you, my last hope. Help me out of this mess Before I croak In this forsaken city, Where no one will help. Each time I’ve tried I’ve been turned back.
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I wish it were easier To reveal some things. I keep them deep inside me Scared of what they may wreak. I’ve thought of different ways To put out what I feel, But I’m not sure if everyone Would be on the same page. All the mixed messages You send me on the topic, Make me go back and forth, From telling and hiding. To be psychic is the only answer. While we joke we have the connection We both know it’s not real, But only I know how I feel.
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Jul 18, 2011
Jul 18, 2011 at 7:22 PM UTC
How I Feel