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helenaferpin
helenaferpin
23/F/Brazilian
dead inside can't think of anything to do with my life words have vanished from my mind same as all the joy (when you left) time passes by we grow older and love will die meaningless days if you're not by my side to complain about the dogs barking on the street meaningless days without the coffee you used to make when we were late and so afraid of the life we had to plan why are we still fighting? if you left what are we still fighting for? if you left dead inside can't think of anything to do after you left me all alone time passes by as silence grows the pain grows stronger is it fair? if you left with all the answers to the life we used to know why are we still fighting? if you left what am I still fighting for? if you left... me.
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 10:10 AM UTC
meaning(less)
my little bright star the brightest of all the stars always next to the moon it's been a while since i've seen you today i looked at the sky and you were there staring at me, almost gone it's sad to see you disappearing my little bright star you were always there for me when i had no hope and now you're leaving my stunning dark star you were my first love i'll always remember you but it's time to let you go my little bright star is going my little love is dying all my memories in this last shining my little star is dead and so are we.
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 12:06 PM UTC
dark bright star
i wish i could make you your favorite breakfast and watch your favorite tv shows in the morning fill you with kisses on your cheek and tell you how beautiful you look with your sleepy face and i wish i could take you by the hand and take you to all the nice places i know take you to that coffeeshop all cute and cozy show you all the beautiful views i love and i wish i could sing you beautiful songs and make you smile till you don't feel sad anymore cover you with a blanket in the middle of the night and hold you so you can feel warm again i wish i could hug you when you're sad and make you laugh till it hurts your belly and tell you sweet things that make you happier and beg you to stay everytime you have to leave i wish i could show you how beautiful you are and take away all your pain and sadness and turn it into comfort and joy even if only for the afternoon i wish i wasn't scared to tell you how much i like you how much i want to kiss you and love you i wish i could make you realize you are so worthy of love and that love is not something to be scared of i wish you could feel this way about me too and that we could try and give it a chance but you'll never know and i'll never know and that is just sad.
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 7:44 PM UTC
all the things we will never have
Pour me some wine Blow me some smoke I can't do it, it's too messy You kiss my legs I can't resist it I pull you close You push me out Repeat. It's complicated! You get too close I kiss your lips Confusion Conclusion? It's okay now You can let me in While I push you out Love, love me! Please disappear I need you here Get out of here I need you so We're so scandalous It got too messy You said we're done I pushed you too much I never wanted that bus to come I never wanted to say goodbye
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
Landfill
We talk, We know. We kiss, We love. (Complications) She walks away, I fall apart. I get together, She starts to doubt. She falls apart, I'm far away. She brings me closer, I start to doubt. We talk, We don't know. We kiss, Maybe we're wrong. (Simplifications) She starts to cry, I calm her down. Love is here, Why can't we see? Blindness is gone, I kiss her eyes. She hugs me tight, I can see her insides. We talk, Now we know. We feel, We can't be wrong. (Solidification) Touching Feeling Kissing Feelings So much happiness So much love Happy tears And now the void. We don't talk, We know. We don't know what we know. What's going on? (Fear gently approaches) I start to doubt, She's far away. Bodies so close, Never enough. Beating hearts, Holding hands, Syncing sighs, Silence awaits. We don't talk. Are we done? We're so close, Love can't be gone. (Emptiness) I start to cry, She hugs me tight. What does it mean? There's no reply. We're blind again. What happens now? If this isn't the end, Where has it gone?
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 3:30 PM UTC
Ashes to ashes
From the moment I met you, You felt just like home. But I should have known better: My home was always the first To betray me.
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Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 2:32 AM UTC
Home?
I wish I could wash you away from me every little fragment of love I still feel for you drowned in soap. but I just can't learn how to do laundry when it comes to you.
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 1:35 AM UTC
laundry
It came into my life for the first time a while ago And ate me up Alive.
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 12:52 AM UTC
Regret
So my sister was born today And we chose her name as Valentina. Funny thing is that she decided to be born on Valentine's. So probably I will call feb 14 Valentina's day forever. Not a poem, but I wanted to share. And by the way, it sounds like Valentin (in spanish) with and 'a' in the end. Not like Valentine's. :)
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 7:18 PM UTC
Not Valentine's, Valentina's day.
Sometimes, Even when it's just for an instant, I forget who I am. I forget my name, I forget when I was born, I forget how I look, I forget what year is this. You see, You get to a point in your life Where none of this matter anymore. That old song titled with your name Doesn't seem so pretty as it did before That old poem someone made to you Doesn't make sense anymore. You think "it's just not me, but who am I?" And you roll up in your bed, And you try to mess with someone's head Just to see if you still can. And you spin your world upside down, And you try to look everybody upside down. Sometimes it's even better upside down. Sometimes you find yourself in reverse. And you reinvent yourself, And you change your name, And you change your birthdate, And you change the color of your hair, And you try to change who you are, And not a bit is changed. And then, again, you ask: "Who am I?" And you meet new people, And you fall in love again, And you think you know Who you really are, And then the world is Upside down again. And you give up, And you try to live with yourself in reverse, And you try to fall in love in reverse, And you see how pointless it is, And you're back to normal. And then, what is normal? And you give up on searching for the answers And then you start to live. And you meet someone, Your life is changed. It may be a shrink, It may be a lover, It may be a friend. You just look at 'em And you're home. You find yourself In desperation. You find yourself In happiness. You find yourself Anywhere, anytime. It's just a surprising Little scaring moment. And you realize There is so many interesting things in the universe So many movies to watch, So many music to listen, Maybe some with your name in it, So many dreams to live, So many people to meet, So many whatever to do. And all that search was pointless. You don't have to be who your name tell you to be, You don't have to be what your star sign is telling you to be, So doesn't matter what is your name, Doesn't matter when you were born, Doesn't matter what year is this. You don't have to be someone, You don't even have to be yourself. You just have to be.
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 4:30 PM UTC
Existentialism
Sometimes, Even when it's just for an instant, I forget who I am. I forget my name, I forget when I was born, I forget how I look, I forget what year is this. You see, You get to a point in your life Where none of this matter anymore. That old song titled with your name Doesn't seem so pretty as it did before That old poem someone made to you Doesn't make sense anymore. You think "it's just not me, but who am I?" And you roll up in your bed, And you try to mess with someone's head Just to see if you still can. And you spin your world upside down, And you try to look everybody upside down. Sometimes it's even better upside down. Sometimes you find yourself in reverse. And you reinvent yourself, And you change your name, And you change your birthdate, And you change the color of your hair, And you try to change who you are, And not a bit is changed. And then, again, you ask: "Who am I?" And you meet new people, And you fall in love again, And you think you know Who you really are, And then the world is Upside down again. And you give up, And you try to live with yourself in reverse, And you try to fall in love in reverse, And you see how pointless it is, And you're back to normal. And then, what is normal? And you give up on searching for the answers And then you start to live. And you meet someone, Your life is changed. It may be a shrink, It may be a lover, It may be a friend. You just look at 'em And you're home. You find yourself In desperation. You find yourself In happiness. You find yourself Anywhere, anytime. It's just a surprising Little scaring moment. And you realize There is so many interesting things in the universe So many movies to watch, So many music to listen, Maybe some with your name in it, So many dreams to live, So many people to meet, So many whatever to do. And all that search was pointless. You don't have to be who your name tell you to be, You don't have to be what your star sign is telling you to be, So doesn't matter what is your name, Doesn't matter when you were born, Doesn't matter what year is this. You don't have to be someone, You don't even have to be yourself. You just have to be.
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