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justjillian
justjillian
24/F/AL just a couple short ramblings of a not-so-hopeless romantic - the usual.
if you asked me last month what I thought was our downfall I’d easily say it’s the space between us There’s just too much space Too much space for pain For Distrust For Dishonor For Disrespect Today I know that’s not true Space doesn’t cause issues It emphasizes the fear that was always there I Don’t Trust You You cheated on me in the past and I forgave you But now, when you don’t call When you’re not present When you’re away and not answering I’m filling the empty space with every possibility of what you could be doing It’s ironic how everyone is always trying to be ‘right’ all the time But in this moment, I’ve never wanted to be more wrong The space didn’t **** us, baby, you did
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
Space
Self destruction The two words struck through me like overwhelming bursts of electricity Electrocuting every atom of my being until all I saw was you You didn’t think about me that night You didn’t think about how your actions would affect me You did, however, think about yourself You thought about yourself when you drank until you couldn’t stand You thought about yourself when you took the pills on your countertop You thought about yourself when you forced me to drink more than I wanted You thought about yourself when you took advantage of my weakness You thought about yourself when you took advantage of me You didn’t think about me You didn’t think about me at all that night You didn’t think about me when you scarred every piece of my soul You didn’t think about me as my tears stained your sheets You didn’t think about me that morning when I looked at you I looked at you, but you didn’t see me Did you ever see me Because all I see now is you Taking advantage of me
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Nov 25, 2017
Nov 25, 2017 at 1:32 PM UTC
Self Destruction
It’s fascinating to me how intriguing it all is Something so simple Going around and around in the same circle Listening to the same jingle I’m convinced that the magic is the ability to rest on something different Whether it be a horse Giraffe Lion Elephant Somehow, going around in circles seems special for that 2 minutes and 46 seconds That’s what love looks like A continuous circle The same blessings The same tragedies Life Death Joy Pain But somehow when you can rest on someone different Someone whom your soul longs for Fights for It’s bliss The same routine is now euphoric Still feeling pain Sorrow Good and evil But it’s better, it’s bearable 60 years from now I’ll be going around the same circle Listening to the same jingle And with matching porch chairs and cozy sweaters It will still be nothing short of magic
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC
Carousel
I have trouble coping with being what I am Just another Just another girl Just another date Just another reason to go out drinking past Eight Just another face waking beside you For me, you were everything You managed to take captive my thoughts And make your mark on my mind The hardest kind of breakups are the ones that Aren’t really breakups because You were never together You were everything Every inch of my wonder And I can’t shake the realization that for you I am still just another
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 5:33 PM UTC
Just Another
I cannot stop ordering gimlets ******* Gimlets Each time I'm reminded of the first time I tried yours “Its gin lemonade,” you would say I hated gin but decided to try it anyway With a smile like that How could I not? I liked it I really liked it I liked it the way I loved you Slowly to start but then all at once Here I am tonight At a different bar with someone else Still ordering ******* gimlets
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 4:03 PM UTC
F***ing Gimlets
I dreamt about you again last night You were looking at me with the kind Of smile that makes me feel like breathing The kind of smile that makes breathing worth it The kind of smile that makes me forget absolutely Everything else but you It’s happening again Right now Here You With me The worst dreams are the ones that are memories Able to relive the magic but wake up to reality I dreamt about you again last night
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 3:48 PM UTC
I dreamt about you again last night
One day you’re going to fall in love again And it will be wonderful Just like it was all the other times But this time it will be different Because they will love you back That’s what I tell myself And tell myself And tell myself Because of this I am convinced Relationships don’t always end because Someone stops loving you Sometimes relationships end because someone Decides to love them self more I live for the somedays The days when I am kept by someone whom my soul loves Someday
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 3:40 PM UTC
Someday
It’s funny how time stood still that night She is music, perfect music A cascading melody that shot through my heart and stopped nothing short of my soul She kept asking me questions I couldn’t answer Her face Her eyes Her smile The way the corners of her mouth curved back to me I stared into space hoping to God that she didn’t think I lacked intelligence Or the ability to attempt a fluent conversation for that matter I thought of words I thought of beautiful words Not one of them made it out of me For she was only worthy of the best selection of vernacular You cannot simply use standard dialect with a girl like this That would be like substituting elevator music for a symphony Impossible Inexcusable But she In a world full of vain excuses, broken promises, and validation that falls short - she.. She was incredible
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 3:33 PM UTC
She