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justine-kiss
You can't always count on me I can't always light up your day No, I am not your sunshine Only when there's nobody else And all you see is darkness I will shine for you like a lamp
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
Light
I wanted to break laws in my dreams, And die while chasing the thief of my weeds Drive around the world in my 1980's truck While generating countless badass maps I don't give a **** to falling in love If they want me, then I'll want them back, If they don't, I might as well give up Still, marrying someone is a possibility Crazy, ***** smart and funny, now she's for me! But even without an other, I feel rad With all the awesome pals and sibs I have Plus a hockey game that is so sick And some Andrew Jackson on my playlist I know there's no perfect life, but I'm really glad with what I got.
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
Him
Twelve months. 52 Weeks. One year is all it takes, Before your "now"s Turn into used to "be"s. Things that used to make you smile, now fill tears and longingness in your eyes. How forever is now just a myth, when it used to be an adjective to your relationship.
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
Used to be
I was once fearful of heights. I'd close my eyes in roller coaster rides, held my breath once up high. Never did I enjoy nor pay attention to the sight. But then one day, I just decided to fight the fears. Opened my eyes and just spread my wings, Imagined I was a bird taking her flight... Suddenly realized I was missing a life. A life filled with pure adrenaline rush, ecstatic happiness and wonder. While enjoying a view that without gears We mere humans cannot ponder. At the end of the day, I felt really grateful For taking the leap out of my comfort zone And realized that the best things in life Could be what seem to be unlovable
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 11:03 AM UTC
Unlovable Things
It is not simply creativity, but also some therapy-- of hearts that are drowned in a different galaxy. Maybe lost in time of precious memories, or perhaps orbiting space filled with fantasies. And by turning those into aesthetic literary pieces, only then, that the heart gains access (or excuse)... back to Earth's saneness.
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 2:29 AM UTC
Poetry
Our love is like some stars in the sky Which is light years too late to survive It's already dead as we gaze upon it Already ended before it begun Our love will just be like some stars Nothing but captivating memories A light that shines in darkest moments Swallowed by sunrise as it faces reality If only the clock can be turned Before an Eve was drawn from you Before the vows had been exchanged Before the fruits ripened and was due I could have been your Eve The one beside you under the sheets Who fills the gaps between your fingers While holding on to the wings of little angels The thought would make me the happiest being But now its nothing but a celestial dream Maybe in another life it will come true Or in another galaxy... who knows,       there could be me and you. Even if I plead to thousand shooting stars I know my wish of us cannot be done And never would I want to be the serpent with an apple Deceiving hearts and making humanity miserable.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 4:50 AM UTC
FORBIDDEN APPLE