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jack-jones
jack-jones
I'd be lying if I said I was happy for you, But I do wish you every happiness in the world I hope she knows how lucky she is and that she's good to you, 1,000,000 times better than I ever was But most of all I hope that one day Fate will catch up with us And then, only then, will you be mine
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Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
release.
This obsession Has reached new limits It has gotten to the point that I can't look at a couch Without imagining you Sprawled across it I can't get into bed Without pretending you're Tucked in beside me I can't walk through the kitchen Without seeing you Pressed against the counter beneath me Infatuation, it's a terrible thing, ayy?
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 1:39 PM UTC
Infatuation
I know it's not nice To wish bad upon people But I hope that you think of me As much as I think if you I hope not talking to me eats away at you Like it eats away at me I hope you're restless after long nights of thinking of me Like I am, you I hope your heart cries with regret when you hear my name Like mine does, yours I hope your eyes burn when you see me smiling Because I know mine certainly do when I see you But most of all I hope that one day I'll be a fond memory in your mind Because mine is full of memories of you.
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 11:59 AM UTC
Not nice
I don't miss you I miss the smell of your skin I miss your cold hands brushing against my back I miss the way you stared at me in wonder I miss the ass-grabbing, lip-biting, back-scratching in all it's glory I miss the late night phone calls and early morning texts I miss the hours spent aimlessly daydreaming about you But no, I don't miss you
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 8:03 PM UTC
Miss you
Your smile, your laugh The way you smell like suncream And flowery soap Thoughts of you fly about my mind Flitting from moments Beautiful moments Moments of perfection, Last summer, But I can't seem to hold on to any of them Nothing is concrete Nothing is safe Nothing makes sense I'm so lost without you And it kills me to admit it I need you God **** it
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 5:19 PM UTC
Thoughts of you
The phrase 'Stuck between a rock and a hard place' Has never been so relavent I'm caught up in a constant struggle, A battle of wills, so to speak My mind plays cruel tricks, Mutters sour 'loves me, loves me nots' The phone rings, A flourish of excitement But it's not you, A tsunami of disappointment You said you'd call I've been sat here for 3 ******* hours.
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 5:07 PM UTC
Untitled
and all of a sudden everything's gone the magic, the bliss, the innocence I turn to you and smile there's little else to do I pretend that it doesn't matter that I don't feel physically sick and yet all I see is red my mind mutters bitter "I told you so's" while I smile through gritted teeth and bite my tongue thanks.
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
thank you.
you've been on my mind a lot recently polluting my thoughts contaminating my very being with idle inklings and constrained affections making everyday tasks near impossible I'm going insane, but I love it.
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC
pollution
The beauty of poetry is that none of it actually has to make sense
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 5:38 PM UTC
the beauty of poetry
I see the twinkle in your eyes and I am jealous Jealous of the excitement that lies behind them So enthusiastic and full of life I am old and grey in comparison Tired and weary But there's fight left in me yet I'm going nowhere.
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 5:21 PM UTC
jealousy