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holland-vandrepole
holland-vandrepole
I'm anything but a poet . Keats, now thats a true poet.
She laid upon the sand The waves closer every inch The waves crashed against her hand She didn't move or even flinch She laid there with her eyes held tight The waves crashed against her chest Its like she didn't even want to fight What was the point she'd tried her best She opened her mouth as though to scream But the waves had taken all of the sand The sea from above seemed to gleam This all started because someone elses hand From the moment she laid upon that sand She was no longer a member of the land
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 7:02 AM UTC
The Waves
He laid down next to me handing me a glass of water, hoping it would subside my coughing He kissed my forehead and looked into my eyes asking: "You're not dying are you?" My response: "We're all dying one day at a time"
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 6:48 AM UTC
Naive
I trust your feeling well today I'm rather worried about you I want to reach out but I don't know what I'd say It makes me so sad to know your feeling blue This isn't what I wanted I never wanted this Thanks to you, I'm feeling rather haunted but I'm not sure if its you I miss Your there even if your not there How is that even possible Its rather unfair These thoughts are intolerable I hate you, I love you I think I'd much rather have the flu
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Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 1:28 AM UTC
I Trust Your Feeling Well Today
everything reminds me of you every freaking little thing and I hate you, I really do but hatred is still an emotion, an invested emotion even those fireworks those God **** fireworks not even the same ones but now even fireworks are tainted its like the vets with ptsd syndrome boom, gun shot boom, another crack in my heart theres no healing after something like that it brings me back and it reminds me of you everything reminds me of you and I hate it because I hate you even fireworks have been tainted by you
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Jul 4, 2013
Jul 4, 2013 at 4:12 AM UTC
Even fireworks are tainted
I laid there watching you upon the screen My slight buzz increasing with small sips With wine goggles on you were even more pristine and then these words released from my lips Oh Jake Gyllenhall Why are you so much prettier than everyone No one compares to your hair swoosh Just by your outstanding appearance alone you've won   You're sweet personality makes all other males look like a ****** Why can't the men I see resemble you? Your scruffy beard gives me butterflies From the first moment I heard your voice my love for you grew Sadly no one can compare so I will have to compromise And as I closed my eyes I only thought of you Oh Jake Gyllenhaal if only I was someone you knew
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Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 4:16 AM UTC
My Ode To Jake Gyllenhaal
Its is only fourteen lines He said, how difficult could it be But I had tried a million times If it was, then why wasn't easy for me? instead of trailing dust, my pen collected dust How can I write words that would compare To such words of nature, love and lust Nothing was important enough, so here I stare With what could I fill a blank page? Only meaningless love had occurred I am only twenty years of age This could have been morbid if preferred Its only fourteen lines He said, Just try! Don't compare, it wasn't easy, it was a lie
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
It's Only Fourteen Lines
you laid there The distance between us the tear rolled down my cheek no, not sobbing I knew it was over but this knowing didn't stop me As I opened my mouth, I knew I'd regret it "I love you" released from my lips the words echoing in the distance between us you laid there, sleeping, not knowing but what difference would it make the silence response was just a repeat
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 2:38 PM UTC
silence