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emily-ann-pittman
emily-ann-pittman
"I strive to be the girl who was the easiest to love and loved ,the hardest to love "
"And she will cry because she knows no one can save her from herself..."
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
Untitled
The transition from lover to friend isn't real its just a theory. so it wasn't promises we made last night it was a hypothesis, and the *** was our little experiment. Some theories take longer to prove than others. no rush.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC
No rush
They said follow your heart and i trusted them so I did logic, reasoning, wisdom a goodbye a bid. A goodbye that would seal the letter that pronounced the death of my trust my hope my love my comfort even my sanity. So to all who offer you the "advice " to follow your heart , although their intentions may be pure , just know . The goodbyes are coming .
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
The goodbyes are coming .
I am not party girl, or drinking or *** I am not ignorant or shallow or churlish. I am not tender , or easily stepped upon. I am not titanium. ^ ^ I am weak and easily broken. I am volunteering for fun, I am lover of simplicity and friend of comfort. I am confused, and sometimes scared. -I am Emily.
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 3:52 PM UTC
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I am a bird, I meant an ant. No, no, no....I said a butterfly. Yes they are quite beautiful, and innocent. And you, you are a snake, an unmistakable quality you hold. Your venom is never forgotten, I see your rattle even though some think it interesting it simply reminds me you are evil. It's not my fault you gave into your demons.
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 3:40 PM UTC
It's not my fault you gave into your demons.
I'm hurt, confused battered ,and over used. I think I'm dead Far to much I have bled. I need my dad, but i cant go home now but soon i shall when i have gained the strength. i chose this path so ill find my way back but if i dont remember this lost poem...
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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It seems my best poems are the one I title after and cry during.
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Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
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It isnt easy not knowing if someone will return the favor of love. How embarrassing it would be to wake up to them leaving knowing that your lack of understanding of their needs forced them away. You be best off to just laugh and pretend you were just kidding and you didnt care, or love even though your crushed.
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC
I loved you first
Words cannot bring to life my sorrow I mourn not only your repect but also my future I didnt mean for things to turn out this way if i could go back to that day i would . and I would use my brain and mot my heart I can only say I am sorry , and one day i hope you can forgive me no rush you have 6 months i think he can change your mind change mine .
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Dec 26, 2013
Dec 26, 2013 at 3:34 PM UTC
Mother , find your grace your gonna need it.
little one inside me growing taking little pieces of who I am making them into who you'll be leave some love so I can drench you in it leave the pain so I can save you from it leave the lies , there no good on the soul but take the wisdom that I earned in these few years, you'll need it little one .
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Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 3:50 PM UTC
just the thought...