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hannah-grey
hannah-grey
Broken girl trying to fix herself, tired of all the fake friends. / I am a writer of stories not of poetry, but lately I have found that it is very beautiful and complex. I wanna try it.
I'm here in the stage. I'm playing my guitar. I see a lot of faces, but there is not "the one". I imagine her at home, writing about the hole world. Is this what time has did to us? To tears us apart? I remember the time we had. I remember her smile. I wish I could go back on time to pause the "goodbye" for a while.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
The musician and the writer
I don't like change I don't want to realize you're leaving I don't like being without you I don't like the emotional dependence I want you to stay Even if you may Or may not Want to be the one I find the comfort of depression The sweetest kind of aggression See? That's how it feels Being dumped Being dumb Being saved And then Just to know all that happens after you leave
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Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
You
I'm in this present far away from who I was; and I am in this present far away from who I want to be. I am looking for a place because I have lost my way. I am looking for a place far away from home. I'm lying here in this unhappy world. I'm stuck in here far away of my soul.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 8:55 PM UTC
Far away
** " I wish I had someone to ride with me, the way down town... Delve into the rabbit-hole, flip us inside out. Wishing for nothing other than the pleasure each other can offer. I want a friend. A ***** clean, friend. I'm not afraid to say what I need. I wish for someone to walk into the dark with me. I want someone so irrefusably crystalline, that in a simple kiss, I'd shoot to the stars, and blast out a dream. " ** _miss_mica_
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
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Why can't you be horrible and full of unforgivable flaws? Why does it gets worse and not better inside my stupid, devoted heart? Why do you still feel the same to me? Your skin hasn't lost that scent I knew The scent I still know and can remember by simply closing my eyes The scent I still desire and find familiar Even if it really never was
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
"The Song Remains the Same"
A word of four letters that have a powerful meaning. How can that be possible? That something little meant so much. We hold on to hope 'till the end. It helps you to get through the day and of course through the life. It helps you through anything! Is amazing how it works because it have te power to get someone better. Everybody needs hope and everybody should have it. Hope sounds crazy in the darkest nights and meaningless in the brightest days. But hope is something free that anyone can have.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
Hope
One person can change your life by breaking you and leaving you alone. One person can change your life by showing you love and forgiveness. Once person can change your life by helping you and leading you to be better. One person can change your life by changing your perspective and the way you live it. One person can change your life forever and it will never be the same for the good or bad.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
One person
Others say that I'm a hypocrit because I don't treat them the way they want to. Others say that I'm a hypocrit because I ignore them when they were my friends. Others say that I'm a hypocrit bcause I smile showing in their face that I am happy. Others say that I'm a hypocrit because I'm not with them anymore. But what if I treat them different because they dont care about me. If I discover that "them" are just fake friends, If I'm smiling but not feeling happiness, what if I stop being with them because I don't belong there anymore Maybe they are the hypocrits. Just maybe, because I don't know, and I'm no one to say who they are. But I now they are not my friends anymore. At least, not the real ones.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 2:15 AM UTC
Others say
I feel alone, and you don't even notice. I smile all the time, but there is sadness in my mind.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 9:42 PM UTC
Lost
I can assure you that you are not my first. I have kissed and "love" before. But what defines love? I loved in a superficial way, not caring about the rest. But baby the way I love you is not like another friend. I can assure you that you are not my first. But I love you like to no one else. I feel strange when i'm with you, Why i just feel this way with you? You were not supposed to be the only one, but perhaps you are the real one. I can assure you that you are not my first. And baby i can assure you that you are the real first.
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
The real first love