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flowergraveyard
flowergraveyard
arms made for carrying the words that spill out of my mouth not for holding you together hands used to create art and write things that hurt too much to say not to touch you chest made to feed the children I have yet to bear not for your pleasure legs to carry me throughout life not for you to stare at as I walk by my body is mine it is for me and will only ever be
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 4:07 AM UTC
my body
sometimes i am flying high through white so high nobody could touch me sometimes i am trapped in gray feeling nothing, being nothing most of the time i am drowning in deep dark blue being dragged under unable to move i want to experience red and green i want to dance through yellow and lay in purple i want to feel things not to an extreme im tired of flying and drowning i want to be free
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
colors
summer nights spent in the backyard the sounds of the radio mix with our laughter the smell of the burning fire rises up in the air i feel happy 3am trying to carry you to bed the sounds of your cries keep me awake the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on your breath is nothing new i feel scared late nights driving through graveyards the only sound is that of our breathing the smell of dust and dirt fills my lungs i feel tired early mornings spent alone the sound of you snoring soundly echoes through the walls the smell of burnt toast lingers in the air i feel abandoned
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 3:45 AM UTC
childhood
stay far away from me i am a bomb seconds from blowing i am broken glass and broken hearts you will only cut yourself on my jagged edges i will light you on fire with my actions and put you out with my words i am mixed signals everything i touch turns to dust so dont you dare try and touch me i will pull you close only to push you away i am only beautiful in the way that destruction sometimes is im a car crash you cant help but stare at stay far away from me
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
warning
some days i wish i had never met you to go back in time other days i wish i had never loved you to erase you from my memory most days i wish i had never lost you to be what you wanted
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
to have loved and lost
the wiring in my brain has been rearranged people keep telling me that im deranged i try and speak but my voice is too weak somethings not right everything is too bright i lie and say im fine when i cant breath most of the time i know its all in my head but its a struggle to get out of bed
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 11:21 PM UTC
my broken brain