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electras
electras
27/Other/American "I'd just like to say I'm sailing with the rock and I'll be back like Independence Day, with Jesus June 6. Like the movie big mother ship and all I'll be back."
reaching through the past to discover the depths of y(our) heart feeding into the colors that bleed down the dancing pages the way the sun bounces off the mirrored edges glimmering for a chance begging for the chance to stay stay young, stay beautiful, stay sane instead of staying lonely, cold, or hard the facets draw the eye begging for a glance, a moment a stray eye to dare to linger dare to linger and dare to love dare to live and dare to leave how cold the flesh feels now how deep the seed is buried how old the wounds that fester releasing what has been surpressed supressing what has been consumed
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Apr 19, 2023
Apr 19, 2023 at 12:51 AM UTC
maniac
today is blue today is orange today is split between now and yesterday gray does not float in this sea it does not breathe with pants of flowers or trees these shades bleed in their monochromatic screams with their iridescent dreams they claw to their surfaces with no hope, no leads following their feet as they drag along in their evergreens the colors do not mix. the colors do not mourn. my nasty beast will rear it's head but refuses treatment. xoxo
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 1:47 AM UTC
Split
can you believe it. i've almost forgiven myself. i'm almost in love with myself. most people say you need to be alone to love yourself, but i've come to realize that i love myself more now that i've got you back. you make me feel beautiful. self-esteem is vital in today's age where beauty is key, but i don't give a **** anymore. i think i'm beautiful. you think i'm even more beautiful. its perfect, really. and its great. so thanks. maybe next time i'll have more to say.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC
thoughts on august 21st
hello dear friend you've resurfaced from the depths of the inky abyss. you've brought me a gift? how kind. a precious one wrapped in g o l d papers. i tear it open and familiar eyes yield to my voice. i speak, "oh, i've missed you my dear. i thought you'd gone away." the mouth opens and darkness swirls bringing me to my knees. i choke back the sobs as i take a second look. the black shifts and i find within it a new present. we fly forward swiftly and i come to forgive the darkness. the harsh words on its tongue forgotten as we mix together like we used to. thank you, old friend. you've saved me for another day. xoxoxo. i love you.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
thank you old friend
To whom it may concern I'm just another ****** It's hard for me to express all the words on my mind. Though there are many things that I'd like to say here, it never comes out right anyway. Yes, I am a lost soul, though I've never been much for finding things. Content in our misery? Not quite. Though there are stars that always shine the brightest and they're there if you bother to look. Not the best at many things, like drawing, singing, spinning, dancing. I wish I could say that I was confident while doing the things that I love to do. I've never had the pleasure of keeping my hopes real high The master at keeping my head down low. Loving life was never easy. I've never said it was. Scars prove my journey. No one knows I go through these things but maybe you understand better now About who I am. I never wanted it to get this far. I never wanted it to be this dark. and my mind is constantly plagued with these thoughts. It's safe to say that my mind is alive. I'm not outspoken and I'm not quiet. I'm not fat and I'm not skinny. I'm not ugly and I'm not beautiful. I'm not boring and I'm not fun. I'm Morgan, nice to meet you.
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Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 2:58 AM UTC
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN:
i cant let you go there is a vice grip on my lungs I’m having enormous difficulty in breathing My heart is at the most broken its ever been and that has slowly turned me emotionless these past few days but then I remember. How could I forget? I feel like a piece of me is missing and my orbit is off because you were my sun and my stars i thought I was your moon. my entire chest feels as if a tapdancer spent the night practicing perched on my lungs like a bird And I feel like crying so I reach for something that you had got me to quit, yes I relapsed. I’m sorry but I don’t have to explain to you nor do I expect you care. You’ll never read this anyway. xoxoxo i still ******* love you. why won't you come back?
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 3:09 AM UTC
broken
he can't help but smile as he grabs my hand leading me out of the car he can't help but flush after our first kiss in a crowded book store he can't help but sigh after our first heated moment in the backseat of his car he can't help but shake the first time i lied and we talked it through he can't help but cry as i told him why and he help me so tight i turned blue he can't help but rub his eyes as he uttered his first lie "i will always love you" he can't help but frown during our first official fight when we thought the worst he can't help but draw much farther away into his own mind i can't help but reach out trying to catch him through the cracks in my fingers i can't help but mourn what could have been and all of the time i put forth i can't help but feel like i want to die but i guess i'm just stuck this way for a while. xoxoxo i still love you
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Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
breaking
i love you as absolute as the sky is blue who cares if there is absolut running through my veins i love you like a green grass field and I love you like i don't know why; its a good thing I'm not sober or else these words would not spill so easily. i love you like words are spoken and music is listened; i love you like a poem is written and the picture is painted. I love you with every breath and I love you with every sigh; you may upset me at times, but i love you despite the sadness. i love you when im angry; i love you when im mad; i love you when im happy; and i love you when you cried. you're a lovely creature and you make me happy. i love you when i don't; because you're all i have left to love and to hold you're the only thing that matters. you're my baby and my life. xoxoxo. i love you.
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 2:01 AM UTC
kisses and love
its been a while since i decided to let words flow on a blank screen its been a while but i needed a bit of self-given sanity i feel too soft and too sensitive i feel too loud and too offensive i feel as if i cant operate in a manner thats acceptable anymore i write to bleed the thoughts that plague me i bleed when i cant write the words that made me and its nice to finally be able to let go and feel calm so i dropped in to say im still alive xoxoxo
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Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
softy
the sound filters down, and i fill with elation, laughing. i can hear you even from so far away, you always were loud. big sister, i know you always guarded me, and you always loved me. you were my knight in shining armor when no one else would come. you will forever be my north star, my shade spot on a sunny day. big sister, you make me smile even when no one else can. though you have your faults, we all do, you're still my blood, my family. here's something to help you smile. xoxoxo
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 5:26 PM UTC
something happy?