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gizella
gizella
22/F/Philippines All I want is to write and be written.
when I die do come to my funeral bring me a white rose and place a pen on my casket and if people ask who you were tell them "I'm the subject of her poems".
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 10:25 PM UTC
when I die
It may look like I'm silent But don't let it fool you I'm holding back the will To say that I love you
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Feb 12, 2024
Feb 12, 2024 at 6:56 AM UTC
Mood
small town big hell
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Jun 14, 2021
Jun 14, 2021 at 10:07 AM UTC
Small Town
Trying to get over someone you never had? Yeah, that's the worst kind of struggle. B.K.
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Jun 8, 2021
Jun 8, 2021 at 3:02 PM UTC
I Never Had You
I keep thinking about you. I keep on missing you. Sometimes I get so **** scared that I thought I'll lose my mind. I keep on reminding myself to forget you, though. Ironic isn't it? Remembering to forget. But the hardest I try, the deeper I fall. I keep on loving you. I don't know why but my God, I do. And I. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I keep pretending that I don't.
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Apr 19, 2021
Apr 19, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
I still love you and it's gonna be the death of me. That's the title.
Wake me up when corona ends.
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC
Quarantine day 5
I don't wanna sleep tonight. You linger on my dreams almost every night. You smile at me and you hold me tight. But I don't wanna sleep tonight. I don't wanna see you in my dreams; Don't wanna long for your touch, for your smell; for you; I dont wanna feel happy in a dream; And wake up tomorrow morning feeling empty with a slight pain in my chest knowing that I'm back in my fucked-up-little world.
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Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 12:17 PM UTC
I Don't Wanna Sleep Tonight
isn’t it funny my dreams and thoughts of you have given me more than you ever could
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 5:58 AM UTC
haha
I once knew a boy, who fell in love with a girl who called her beautiful and smiled at the thought of her name. I once knew a girl, who fell in love with a boy who wrote him poems and felt the very same. But it became a struggle, and timing was wrong and love decided that they didn't belong.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 4:58 AM UTC
A Not-So-Happy Story
I cannot compose brilliant poems, sonnets, or verses, and I cannot speak to you in Latin or Greek; I cannot move you with any language made up by man. Love is the only only language I could touch you with If you only knew how much I could love you. If you knew I love you; If I were brave enough to tell you at all.
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 9:30 AM UTC
i love you