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gianna-iman
gianna-iman
Originally from LA / attending WKU class of 2017 / Graphic Designer Major / Fashion Designer Minor / Art is life
Distressed tears trickle down a face soiled with dolor Flooding a pillow with painful memories drowning every being of hope Swallowing love in a black hole Only to be thrown back up As a wreckage of confused emotion A sponge soaking up all my ambition Leaving pessimistic thoughts to fill the cold void where there is only an echo of happiness My already cracked spirits are fatigued Sharply cutting through my mind where affection is suffocated And lust is left gasping for air My insecurities seek acceptance Confiding in the cushion that holds every tear It welcomes my troubles And shuns my dreams I am a lost soul If only I could abide behind a fortress that protects my heart only then will my tears cease
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 11:57 PM UTC
Crying in my Pillow
Free we fly Unshackled we soar Over the gates of ******* Not caring at all Ignoring judgement Dreaming carelessly Starting a new We dare to be different Teasing the unknown Pushing to be spontaneous We decide to cry out We stand for uniqueness Not able to be silenced We are artists Hear us roar
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 11:00 AM UTC
Loud
Why is my heart So torn? Each string drippng with a painful memory Down my skin they go Soaking themselves back in my flesh Always a part of me Never letting go
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 3:21 AM UTC
Absorbed
Falling off the clouds of love I feel nothing It was like I saw it coming Gravity pulled me toward the cold realization that I was wrong Pulled me to realize I should never believe the tongue Gradually falling through the atmosphere filled with pain My heart shrivels with regret, it drowns in the rain a dried up raisin crumbling to dirt leaving a black hole where there's nothing but hurt the chilled, ghostly air of my past whirls inside letting depressing thoughts fester they let out a cry inviting a home for dark emotions to be and this is where I realized he never loved me Mi casa su casa but my heart has no home He never tried to comfort me so I was left alone a storm strikes me down and I don't make a sound my love lost in him and I, never found
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC
Feelingless
When she catches his eye his heart traps her, tearing her in two creating a hurricane of lust ripping through her veins Katrina's tides of raging emotion Ike's crazed passion and urge she longs for him an ache in her chest weighing her soul down crushing her lungs, compressing her conscience forcing out its raspy whispers of lies manipulating her to smoke his air congesting her mind with an addiction her body coughs with a deficiency of his presence all she needs is a quick smile or the brush of his hand, painting a new arousal in her eyes even though he is blind to her existence but she is binded to another a rib, Adam and Eve Lust is a snake, biting the hand that feeds it poisoning her with deceitful eyes and white lies all is fair in love and war but can you pay the fine that follows a marionette controlled by the strings of curiosity playing tug of the war with the strings of the heart favoring the side of confusion she is lost flashbacks of her lover rewind in her brain as she risk deserting what she knows for another what she knows starts to deteriorate leaving a skeleton of a once happy heart as she is thrown in the triangle of love
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Triangle of Love