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julie-moscoso
julie-moscoso
15. Indifferent. I write.
You have built a home of pain, love, rage, and utter madness inside of me. I want you- out. All of you.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 9:57 AM UTC
Out of my system
And we stumble and fall and laugh and look into each other's eyes. We were there on the ground, alone and enjoying each other's company. The kind of silence there was, was beautiful in so many ways I couldn't explain. It was 11:59 and I woke up, missing you. You were long gone, and I haven't moved on.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 6:32 AM UTC
This boundary
One day you'll wake up, blinds shut, closet doors swinging open and your lavender-scented candles have fallen on the floor and you sit there, you realize how alone you are. You close your eyes, wishing you were someone else in a snap but you broke into tears because you knew for a fact that things don't work that way.
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 2:57 PM UTC
A twisted kind of loneliness
I am locked inside a room filled with photographs of you, my feelings stitched with this intolerable longing of your hands intertwined with mine. The slightest touch and the shortest words that I've buried beneath me have now made their way to my heart and I just miss you by the second.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
Longings
Find me in between your poems and in the strokes of your paintings. Find me in the dark woods and in the trees I carved your name in. Find me hiding beneath your wings and whispering things I never should have said. Find me walking along bridges staring up at the sky that's turning red. The day closes, darkness falls over. On the pavement I sit as the night gets colder.
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 6:43 AM UTC
Forgotten notes
Breathe me in, collide with my mind, Open your senses, for it's clarity you will find. Petunias like damsels, in crimson dresses from afar. Dancing to the wind, hoping to be right where you are. Silhouettes of trees as dark as my little dreams, Waist deep thoughts, scattered and bursting at the seams.
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Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
The darkest
The stitches of my cracked being are creating a reflection in my eyes like a code no one could decipher. Veins like branches of a tree on winter. Weak and old, it's dying either way. She spoke words that kept him awake through the night, depriving him from what he needed the most. Silk-like skin and sun-bright eyes, who knows what lies beneath?
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
Beneath it all
It's the sun beam that shines through my curtains that reminds me of you. It's the night sky that kind of makes me wish you were beside me in the lawn watching it. It's your little whispers that got stuck in the lobes of my brain that drove me mad and it's the vague imprint of your face on my sheets that make me long for every inch of you that I tied myself onto. Don't let go now.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC
Thoughts of you
Like the smoke I gradually inhale, I tie myself to you. And at dawn I wail, Wondering if you're feeling the same way too. I gaze at the mass of stars in the sky, Thinking of the patterns hidden in the constellation. I sit by the porch and ask myself why; I crave your touch and affection. Ecstatic in the morning, Uninterrupted waves of misery by night. Like canoes in the sea sailing, I constantly tell myself to hold on tight. Through the cracks were gleams of daylight, Connecting to the emptiness in my soul only you could cure. You brush your hands through my hair as I squeal in delight, Right there, I was caught up in a rapture.
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC
Falter
It's 2:59 am and I love you and when bits of me vanish and  i can still smell your hair on the pillow that you slept on, your favorite shirt hung on my closet door, i think i may love you more than i did a whole lot before.
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 9:15 AM UTC
Pieces of me