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emily-sarker
emily-sarker
18/F Im simply a lost girl who puts her struggles and emotions down on paper
Back in the same state, Same town, Same roads, Same memories. Yet an emptiness lays on every busy corner without you there. The coffee shop stands waiting for you, For us, And I sit there in the comfort of the shop, waiting for you. And after all this time, You finally come. But only to runaway. But tell me love, If you met my eyes Would you remember why you loved me once? Would you then stand at the door like you once use to?
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 2:00 AM UTC
What if I was back in town?
Your eyes. The way they sparkled when they would lay on me.... That's all I have. That's all I remember. Cause if I think farther, Remember more than that about you, I'll break down and lose the girl I've been trying to make ever since you left. So that's all I remember, Your eyes.
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 12:19 AM UTC
Your eyes
By trying to force me to love you You drove me away farther, Now you hurt me Trying to ease your own hurt. But tell me, If you love me, Does hurting me really help you? Or is it that I have it all wrong, Is it that you just want to be loved by me, But not love me in return?
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
Bitter love
Sitting at the laundromat watching the basins turn. Just like the basins, the earth continues on its own axis in a similar fashion. Another day goes by, again once more, one without passion. Just dull revolutions seemingly the same but wait, The basin stopped..the basin stopped
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May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 10:30 AM UTC
Living in a Laundromat by a mystery poet
He was not the city Not the speeding cars The mesmerizing lights Or the late night parties He was rather the village right next to it A village I haven't heard of He was the night Stars The feeling of home The late night convos   And the long drives on empty roads
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 1:41 AM UTC
Comfort
One day We will meet again. You will once again look at me with the sparkle in your eyes, And I'll notice you starring. I'll give back that smile you fell in love with. One day we will cross paths again And you will chase after me To once again say "Hello my name is....."
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Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 4:04 AM UTC
One day we will meet again
The night hovered over us as the Stars shined out bright and the breeze danced around us. The smell of cigarettes hung high. You pulled me in close to you. I wrapped my arms around you As we danced along with the music. the wind fell in sink with our steps dancing along with us. I stole the cigarette from your lips into mine Tasting both you and the nicotine. Smiles and laughters escaped us. We slowed down, Still in each other's arms. The wind slowed down and blew on us pushing us into each other even more. Our Hearts pounded on each other, As if they were speaking to one another. We looked up into the night. Two stars hung right above us, Shining the brightest, Closer to one another then the rest. You looked down at me and our eyes locked. Heartbeats faster then ever. We smiled As we both realized then that our stars were getting aligned together. We didn't see it coming, But now there was no backing out. We were each other's, It became written in the stars.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
The stars the wind and the heart
I neverrr cried to the night But since the day you left I cried to the stars every night Cried to our stars Cried to my star To go chase yours down And once again Align us back together
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 2:32 AM UTC
Crying to the stars
Every book, is filled with beautiful chapters. filled with adventures, strength, and love. but it also has bad ones filled with hurt, uncertainty, and loss. but the bad chapters doesn't mean an ending is coming. it is purely just a ****** in the story, and you must push through to reach the happy ending.
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 2:14 PM UTC
****** in a book
I've accepted ill hurt for now, to forget 2 years, it will take time. but I also know I will be okay one day. so, for now, I let the memories hurt, and let the dreams of better days give me strength and hope. one foot in front of the other, taking it day by day, two hearts forgetting each other I keep on going.
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 2:07 PM UTC
two hearts forgetting one another