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iAmNotUramaki
london i like poetry, its fun
"Beautiful" he whispered so softly With a look so soft yet so hungry And with touches warm as the sun She suddenly felt free
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Sep 28, 2024
Sep 28, 2024 at 7:39 PM UTC
untitled
My sunset begins as yours comes up I sip my wine slowly, knowing you’re downing your whiskey at 6 in the morning The tub of ice cream from last night has melted away So why can’t you? This city of lights blinds me, a nice distraction But I have to run, I have to keep running Because my demons have your beautiful smile And I can’t help but stare with melancholy in my heart My sleepless nights are invaded by your chocolate eyes and velvet lips If I’m honest, that button on my phone taunts me It begs me to call, send a text But I don’t I don’t and I won’t You had let go first and danced our dance with your little noelle O how jolly you must’ve been, staring into her starry eyes So even if I miss you, I won’t So I sip my wine slowly as you down your whiskey at 6 in the morning These devils smile your smile and I look away I move forward, melancholy and anger and hopefulness without you fuelling me I hope you miss me as much as I do. But sometimes I don’t
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 8:34 AM UTC
Wine Whiskey, Devils Smile Like You
Ghosts are for disappearing and appearing Humans are for accompanying Little did i know the roles are reversed
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Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 1:55 PM UTC
reversed roles
i take deep breaths and pick at my skin to remind the demons that they wont win i rather keep quiet and cry than lie about not wanting to die i pick at my skin rather than shout as the evil red comes out can someone find me and give me bandages?
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Oct 30, 2020
Oct 30, 2020 at 2:15 PM UTC
skin picking
you told me you didn't like snakes so why the hell did i find out you went looking for them in afternoons while i had my back turned?
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Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 2:09 PM UTC
snake lover
knowing the shadows are there insisting that they are not love has left me love has left me lost make me happy again, im begging end this sadness before it ends me
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Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 4:13 PM UTC
first few letters
and i know one day you'll forget about me i bet you're all already doing it i'll be a distant memory a nostalgic song you'll remember my rights and whatever went wrong but be wary o, you familiar stangers be wary of my ghost because i may be gone but i'll haunt you til the day you cease breathing
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Oct 3, 2020
Oct 3, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC
ghost
i dislike September because i remember the scent of coffee and the warmth you gave i dislike Wednesday because you asked me to stay and i was willing now the leaves are falling and its getting cold i'll get what you stole back i may hate september because i remember and hate wednesday because i chose to stay but this time around you wont have it your way
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 2:53 AM UTC
september
his pain, a spiral. coiling and tightening, confusing and suffocating his pain was a sweet illusion his pain was for me but i cannot bare his pain any longer
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 1:27 PM UTC
his pain
an approval or disappointment to direction or accusation ****** to the public a vow of borderline forever at last a promise to never be broken In the palm of the one who has never spoken
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 5:11 AM UTC
hand