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hannah-27
Red streaks like lightning sting in the corners of her eyes. Sleep: out of reach. Tethered to a wall, repelled like 2 magnets that won’t touch, bouncing. Her thoughts are lights extinguished, soft glow still permeating, just enough to feel the nag nag nagging of the panic. Unwelcome intrusion. Field of view like the wrong end of binoculars. Far. So far, and a blur shifts slightly with each blink. Hands aren’t hands when they cannot move. An accessory. Weighted arms, legs cinderblocks. In an ocean she would sink. Screaming bubbles that float to a surface far. So far and desolate. No land in sight. Island couldn’t describe the lonely. She’s a deep sea undiscovered. Pressure insurmountable and rising rising rising to the sun. Catching fire.
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Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 4:24 PM UTC
intrusive thoughts
(Disclaimer: Read from top to bottom, then bottom to top) No, When I said Yes He gave me Everything. I never wanted Him to stop I wanted More of him. He gave me That side of him, He gave no one else
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
Before/After
He’d be mine in another world.
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
(Six Word Story)
for another. for someone that knows. someone that sees all the things you wish you couldn’t and stays. someone that doesn’t give up on you even when you’ve given up on yourself.
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 12:30 AM UTC
The Yearning
the feeling of your fingers tracing the scars on my skin, the tingle you leave on my lips as your mouth parts ways with mine, and the way your tongue forms my name in a way that no other can match. I crave the light in your eyes when my pupils are reflected in yours, the wrinkles covering the folds of your forehead as worry takes over every cell in your body, and the way your voice cracks when the worry refuses to leave. I crave your arms around mine gentle, calming, warm, the strength in your hands as they grip mine tight, and the way your nose crinkles from the pain you refuse to admit you carry. I crave the times we were together, nothing able to break us apart, because you used to crave me too.
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Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
I Crave