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existentialbutterfly
writing because i have no one real to talk too. sad lives make great poetry
its been almost 3 months since we last spoke i miss you everyday. you hurt me you broke me you tore my life to pieces but i cant get you out of my head i loved you so much i still do i would do anything to be with you even though you lied and cheated and broke me like nothing before i feel like i need you you were the one for me what if i never love someone again like i loved you.
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Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC
3 months
didn’t expect it to hurt this bad but betrayal cuts deep. deeper than you would think like a knife slowly digging its way into your heart i know why it’s called heartbreak because it psychically hurts my heart feels beat up and my body on fire death seems like an answer even if it’s extreme but why should this be the end what have i done? why did this happen? why did i deserve this?
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 2:22 AM UTC
betrayal
i’m just another one a dumb teen in a whole world of people no one sees me i’m just another person who cares i don’t know how i feel whether i want to try or just give up i try to be careless reckless but reality pulls me back in i cant help myself my endorphins swaying in the wind it’s a cry for help but no ones listening because i’m not trying to be heard
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 2:51 AM UTC
nicotine
i don’t know why i do this to myself late at night contemplating my existence hoping to sustain myself with substances hoping to fill the whole in me that eats me alive hoping that life will give me more even though it won’t convincing myself that nothing matters ill be gone in a few decades anyway is it right to drown my sorrows with drugs and hope that i can reach a new level of pain it’s getting blurry
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 2:46 AM UTC
it’s a blur
somethings coming up through my body shaking my lungs i can’t tell if i like it a feeling distress insanity nausea somethings coming down moving my lips for me drawing pictures in my stomach i want to close my eyes and see what happens if i stay if i go if i cry if i know something turns into a feeling how do you describe a feeling? you can’t.
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 5:52 PM UTC
a feeling
why does it happen to me i look around and everyone else is normal happy so why do i have a pit in my stomach why is the world out for me thats what it feels like sometimes nothing feels right everything feels dull why cant i be one of those people who isn't tormented by their demons who has a normal life why do i have to be a person who doesnt want to live sometimes why.
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 6:29 PM UTC
why
it wasnt always hard it used to be easy she blames me i know its not my fault it gets harder everyday the struggle to be me hindered by my mother i try to break free i am stuck i close my eyes shes telling me im wrong im stupid im worthess is this a mothers worth?
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 5:12 PM UTC
a mothers worth