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emily-crews
emily-crews
little lies become big bruises, become stashed secrets, become ****** sheets...again, become tearful apologies, become “i promise I’ll do better”. But then arms that held you become arms that push, becomes head first down the stairs, become broken ribs, become ER visits full of little lies.
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 12:06 AM UTC
little lies
There are days when I swear I am a hundred feet tall. And then there are days when I swear the world has slipped out from underneath my feet. God help me be enough for me Because I can't keep ******* in water every time I try to breathe.
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 10:43 PM UTC
2/17/17
Exhausted But I can’t sleep. I am terrified Because every time I let My eyelids fall shut You are there. A daydream Once, now you are a nightmare. Comfort I can no longer find In your arms. You Clung too tightly To the bottle and to her (I bet you thought I didn’t know). Haunted As you were, Now I am haunted too. Desperation Takes new form On the bathroom floor Pills keep me awake Keep me awake Keep me awake.
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 2:55 PM UTC
Wake Up
Take your lovely words and go Just go. I have no need for your pretty goodbyes Pretty lies.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 4:12 AM UTC
Untitled
I'm drunk Again And I know I said I wouldn't call But **** it I miss you And If I'm being honest I don't Know how to Be me Without You.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
Drunk Again
She told me empty wasn't a feeling. Empty is the feeling at the bottom of every bottle, Its the tone on the other end of the line. Its the cold side of the bed That I'm afraid to sleep on anymore Empty is the feeling I get every time the door closes Its Ed Hardy cologne and nikes. Its love notes that I still find in my truck. She told me empty wasn't a feeling.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 10:35 PM UTC
Untitled
Last night I saw the dark you again. You talked of girls, ex lovers And ghosts. You clung to the bottle Like it was all you had left in this world While I held your hand. I'm terrified of your scars And what they might mean. I'm learning that you are broken beyond repair. I can't kiss your broken heart back together But I promise not to leave.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
Dark You
I caved and drunk called you again last night. "i dont think i can i ever stop loving you" I know you cradled the phone like you used to hold me You whispered "its ok. everything is ok" And I cried.
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Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
Untitled
And in that moment I held the ocean in my palms.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
Untitled Thoughts
It's raining, and you're gone again. I never noticed how sad that song is, Until it was playing in the rain As I drove away, With you in my rear view for the last time. I have this dream You chase after me Begging me not to go. My truck creaks when you aren't in the passenger seat. Singing along to that song. Sometime I wish you wrote sad peotry too. About me, writing about you.
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
Can't You See I Miss You?