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eleutherophobia
eleutherophobia
Trying desperately not to forget what is feels like to live. / But I fear I am doing it wrong.
I've come to accept That it's okay to miss you It's okay to wonder how you are And question if you're still thinking of me It's okay to miss you And the feeling of your lips on mine And think that someone else's lips Feel so foreign to the point of tears It's okay to think in my head "This isn't right, this isn't you" As he runs his fingers over my skin Because I have the power to live my own life It's okay to wonder Why we ended And how you feel about it now It's okay to wonder If I pass through your thoughts And if you understand quite how you did me wrong And it's okay to feel pain It's okay to hurt every now and again Thinking about the what ifs And torture myself wondering what went so wrong It's okay to feel the pain Of your absence It's okay to miss the normality Of having you as a constant in my life And eventually It will be okay to move on I will feel okay to hold someone else's hand And cuddle in close to them between sheets And it will be okay to know That I deserve more than you could have ever given me And that what we had was not all there is And that it's good that we ended And that I'm so much better off Because we were not pop rocks and coke We felt right, yes And I felt the way I did for a reason But there is so much more And I will be ready for it Eventually I will be ready for it Yes, I'm not completely over you And I miss you on occasion Despite how you treated me so wrong But I've come to accept That I'm so close to moving on And it's 1 am And I'm drunk And I don't want to text you And I'm happy And that's all I need.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 12:53 AM UTC
Almost Over You
I've come to accept That it's okay to miss you It's okay to wonder how you are And question if you're still thinking of me It's okay to miss you And the feeling of your lips on mine And think that someone else's lips Feel so foreign to the point of tears It's okay to think in my head "This isn't right, this isn't you" As he runs his fingers over my skin Because I have the power to live my own life It's okay to wonder Why we ended And how you feel about it now It's okay to wonder If I pass through your thoughts And if you understand quite how you did me wrong And it's okay to feel pain It's okay to hurt every now and again Thinking about the what ifs And torture myself wondering what went so wrong It's okay to feel the pain Of your absence It's okay to miss the normality Of having you as a constant in my life And eventually It will be okay to move on I will feel okay to hold someone else's hand And cuddle in close to them between sheets And it will be okay to know That I deserve more than you could have ever given me And that what we had was not all there is And that it's good that we ended And that I'm so much better off Because we were not pop rocks and coke We felt right, yes And I felt the way I did for a reason But there is so much more And I will be ready for it Eventually I will be ready for it Yes, I'm not completely over you And I miss you on occasion Despite how you treated me so wrong But I've come to accept That I'm so close to moving on And it's 1 am And I'm drunk And I don't want to text you And I'm happy And that's all I need.
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Banging and banging Open the doors of the cage Let it all out Liberation is what keeps me From embodying the fictitious feelings You so kindly spared for me My heart is a bird Since a day in which I cannot recall Locked up for my own vitality The constant trials and failed escape plans Have left me no choice But to unintentionally fall down To the misconceptions I thought I had once denounced The only hope being to get out Fly to you And sing you a song More melodious than The sound of lilies that bloom Rather than petals which sink Trapped in here by your will With the only thread of hope The only glimmer of light Being to some day break out And be with you once more Where I will pour my painfully veracious emotions Into your falsified heart And tragically attempt to not turn into dust While you become every ounce of human I had once prided myself on.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 9:35 PM UTC
Bird Cage
In my half daze of a slumber I remember how your scruff felt brushing against the skin of my spine As you laid soft kisses down like you were planting rose buds in the soft of my skin to stay long after you left And the way our bodies radiated heat together deep under the covers tucked away from the world How easily I dozed off to the sound of your breathing against my neck And your erratic twitches of a nightmare And your arm protectively wrapped around my waist up until our hands interlocked I remember how our hands melted into one another that they felt like one Beautiful and synchronized I could have laid there with you all day like a work of art, never moving from the comforts of your bed I remember thinking, maybe it is possible to fall in love And maybe one day I can fall in love with more than just the idea of you.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 12:00 PM UTC
The Sculpture of Us
As the sun dips down into the vast expanse of water I think about how my weary feet are buried in sand And how my nose stings whenever I apply sunscreen Because it's past saving And I think about how if I could just reach the sun Before it dips down into a short lived oblivion Until it's faithful return the next morning Then maybe I could finally be with you Or maybe if I could just believe that if I reached out my arm And felt the warmth of the suns rays one last time It could be possible that I could feel the warmth of your breath As you whisper into my neck But I know that you are across that great expanse And I cannot just wish or believe Because you are an ocean away You are an ocean away You are an ocean away.
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC
An Ocean Away
If you shine the light Just fast enough And at the perfectly imperfect angle At the peak of the most treacherous time of the night You will be able to see all of the shadows Of ways in which you have gone wrong And all of the mistakes you regrettably made All of the fossils left behind from Childhood selfishly induced fights And hear the dead leaves crunch from The times you ran away You will be able to paint with All of the blood spilled When kisses would have sufficed Every scraped knee and bruised shin Will be reflected on the ground before your feet You will see all of the broken And taste the salty pool of tears that needed to be shed These times of hurt will cling to you They will developed you in ways you will rarely see But you need that shadow there So you will always remember the sting Of your broken arm and of your broken heart Let it guide you but not define you. (Pain is only relevant if it still hurts.)
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 12:41 AM UTC
Shadows
It's like I have been Letting the beaten path Take hold of my marionette strings Through every step onto the grassy field And every hug And every smile Has been half from love and happiness And half from my autopilot tendencies The truth is I don't want to be sad I am ready This is life And it demands to move forward You can either see that life is full of lasts Or see it is full of firsts That was my first high school graduation And now it is the first time I am ready Fully capable to spread my wings And all of that corny ******** But it's all true There comes a time in life when you must decide Do I fly or fall? And I have been planning to soar The past is beautiful And I'm sure nostalgia will eventually come Knocking on my heart's door soon enough Striking with pangs of emptiness For the realization that childhood is over But it's not lost or forgotten It is simply time to move on Holding those memories in the most central part of our souls I will miss it all I'm sure But firsts are always too exciting to think about the possibility for lasts.
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC
Graduation Day
The stars just have this way about them That makes me want to fall in love So deeply That it hurts In ways I never thought a heart could hurt While still pumping blood I want to watch your fingers Sprout flower buds With every touch upon my cheeks I want to hear the crickets harmonize With the beat of your heart As my head rests upon your chest I want to lose my breath As we part ways Because you are now my only source of oxygen I want to wake up the next morning And finally understand all the hype I want to understand The whispers of the wind And the messages from the stars.
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Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
An Abstract Idea
I can breathe in the passion Of your coke and pop rocks kisses And feel my hot lava tears As I feel you touch me one last time I can feel the beauty Pounding down the bricks Surrounding my heart As blood starts to seep through Every crevice where I purposely Didn't put enough grout Hoping someone would care enough To come knock all four walls down Each embrace is played again and again In my head before I lay down in a field of Wilting daisies Waiting for you to come And bring them to life Forever hopeful is my patient heart But I have been warned that patience wears thin After years of wear and tear And I have heart ghost stories Of lilacs that stop blooming When they've been picked so many times Maybe love does leave When you hold out so long hoping for its truth Maybe these beautiful hopes Strung out for so long Are more sinful than soothing. (I won't lose hope.)
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
Skinny Love
I hope that my tears Can write the script for you When I am at a loss for words Because I never know how to form the phrase "I don't have all the answers" I've trained myself In the art Of mask making I have learned how to Sculpt perfection And mold it to my face A disguise so that they don't see The boiling black Of the god-forbidden unknown So I don't have to see Their bewildered looks When I respond with indifference When my life plan was meant to be Tattooed on my forehead For that would be better suited To calm their nerves I don't have all the answers I don't have all the answers I don't have all the answers I wish I could give you more I wish I had more to give But all that's left of me If you dare uncover the mask Are mascara streaks and Hallowed out, fear stricken eyes My shaky hands tried to draw the map Everyone was shouting at me But I have since broken The tip of the pencil I don't have all the answers I don't have all the answers I don't have all the answers.
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
Learning to Cope
As I read Each line Of permanently evanescent truths I felt small Demonic fingers Crawl out from behind my eyes And snakes Coiling inside of my throat Misunderstandings Were always the death of us Turning butterflies to ash The curling up of lips And mellifluous hums Of once forgotten tunes Turned to bashed in taillights And withering tree bark I don't know why But the phrase "I'm sorry" Seems to pop into my head All too often I know that would only make you angry For you never blamed me But you should never Have had to take that ax To your ribs Chopping down your body Each little bit at a time To see a rainbow emerge From the overwhelming cracks In my heart. (It's all my fault)
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Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 6:00 PM UTC
Two Broken Hearts Don't Make A Whole