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dittejakobsen
dittejakobsen
19/F/Denmark
I gave to you the color blue I drew it from the sky I picked the flowers of the field; red roses, yellow daffodils. I made a lovely palette with the brightest color-swirl, And painted you a picture with the colors of the world. For me, you took a rainy day, you handed me the darkest grey, but told me it was green
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Feb 1, 2021
Feb 1, 2021 at 11:35 AM UTC
I painted you a picture
“I’m not letting go” You say, with a distant glance As your fingers slip out Of my reaching hands
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 5:09 PM UTC
Empty Words
Feelings of melancholy Bittersweet like tangerines I breathe it in, I soak it up I let it flow all over me In a bed of roses and thorns I lay lustful nights and sunny days so fondly in my memory The thorns are sharp but wounds will heal The roses smell of orange peel The freshness fills the pores in my skin It runs through my veins, makes me glow within It lifts me up, so I can walk with grace I think of the future with a smile on my face
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 1:03 PM UTC
Roses and thorns
There are times, when I feel so small. I know it's stupid, but I feel so small.
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 6:40 AM UTC
I feel so small
grab my hair and touch my skin breathe my air and let me in whisper softly in my ear that I have nothing left to fear cause time has left and so has place just you and me floating through space
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 12:10 PM UTC
absorption
I want you to tell me about the things that you love and watch the sparks fly as your eyes lighten up
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 12:19 PM UTC
devotion
1: wake up 2: mask on 3: showtime
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
Morning routine of a performer
Perfectionism a disease it eats me up and makes me bleed internally my mind is on repeat "notgoodenoughnotgoodenoughnotgoodenough" from top to toe to inside my soul my body aches, I want to scream, cause it eats me up Perfectionism
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 1:14 PM UTC
notgoodenough
dear me in the past. you are kind of pretty dumb. all I had to say.
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 4:40 PM UTC
A letter to my younger self
they say my heart is cold frozen solid made of stone they say i keep it safe locked away like it's enslaved and i said it too. but then i found Your heat and by Your touch, my heart was liquified into a puddle of pure devotion. and i found that You have got the key to unlock even the strongest emotions, the ones that i thought i didn't possess. once You opened the gates, i knew that i was no longer in control. my frozen heart is in the warmth of Your palms and my wrapped-up love is starting to unfold. all for You.
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Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 3:15 PM UTC
they say