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deexbee
deexbee
Today is my birthday You remembered of course I woke up to your text calling me baby girl It's these little things that make me have the slightest bit of hope that things could still work Today is my birthday And all I want is your lips against mine Your hand on my cheek As you slowly brush my fallen hair behind my ear I want a long passionate kiss Only interrupted when you slightly pull yourself away from me to look me in the eyes and say Happy 18th birthday baby That's my 18th birthday wish When you see me blowing out the candles Just know Im wishing for things to go back to how they used to be
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
Today is my birthday
For me before I can become completely committed to you, I have to ask myself if I can see you on the front porch. The front porch of OUR house in 50years. If I can see myself smile when i look over to you, All old and grey next to me on our front porch. If I want you to be there next to me, Then you're a keeper i only found one person who was front porch compatible and he let me down
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 3:19 PM UTC
The Front Porch
I don't write poetry. I just write my thoughts If by chance it comes off as a poem It's purely coincidental
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 7:10 PM UTC
I don't write poetry
Let me remind you You had me. You had me My laugh My flaws My smile My everything I was willing to give it all to you Let me remind you You're the one who ended this I know you see the smile on my face **So don't you dare tell people I'm off limits** Let me remind you You had me Let me remind you You're the one who ended this
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 7:04 PM UTC
Just a little reminder
We decided things were over but there wasn't anything to end We never had a title. There was no changing relationship statuses, Because it was never official to begin with. There was no breaking of picture frames, Because there were none put up. No need to return your things Because I never took any to begin with. We said things were over but you still look at me the same way you did We said things were over but your hug is still as tight as ever We said things were over but our feelings didnt go away So who is it that wants things over? Because it's not me.
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
This is a ****** poem
the wall was high it was thick too but it wasn't her fault every boy every lie every ex friend every disappointment just added another brick layers on top of layers of bricks it wasnt noticable until looked at as a whole the wall was high but not impossible to destroy
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
The Wall
You knew I never cried, That I had to be really upset, That if I did only the 4 walls of my bedroom would know. You knew I never cried over a boy, That I would never let anyone close enough to hurt me. You said you wanted to be the shoulder I cried on if I had to, We both laughed because I don't cry over boys. But I cried over you
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:28 AM UTC
You were the first
I find it sad when i have conversations with you in my dreams when you tell me that you moved on Its like even my subconscious knows you don't want to be with me anymore That you're not even worth the space you inhabit inside my head But some how i still dream about you saying these words the words you're too scared to say to my face.
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:06 AM UTC
Man up
When i'm sad i pick off my nail polish. We haven't kissed in 2 weeks, 14 days, 14 different coats of nail polish
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 5:38 PM UTC
Nail polish
She was a closed book A book that never opened up Never let anyone read her Kept her secrets hidden beneath the cover Between the pages In the spaces of the words that formed sentences Sentences that described how truly damaged she was How gentle and fragile You took the book in the palm of your hands You swung open the cover and read the pages You didn't read it all You must have missed the part where it stated you needed to handle with care You must of skipped that page Or skimmed over those lines Unless you read it but didn't care Because you started ripping out pages They tore and crumbled as they hit the pavement floor You threw the book down and walked away A page was left inside It said once you open this book you must stay. you must have missed that part right? Right?
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
You missed that part right?