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kate-murphy
American starry nights and the events that take place under their watch
fake smiles lies without hesitation i believed you believed i wouldn't why?
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 12:45 PM UTC
***** you
best friend of my dear unrequited love he who was there in the darkest days of back then who slowly took my heart by storm with his whirlwind words he holds me he hugs me he kisses me and yet we cannot seem to figure ourselves out what we have between us is unique yet now he does not seem to register that I kiss back, too. but he cares and he worries and he smiles and he breathes and that is quite enough for me.
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Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 9:34 PM UTC
:)
You were such a treat to hear from The opinions you gave made me realize my mistakes. I'd give you feedback, reveling in the fact that, yes, I WAS AN IDIOT. But your answers soon drifted away They became less and less frequent Until one day, I found that our correspondence was gone. Removed. Deleted. I feel like I went back hundreds of spaces on the game board of life that day. What will it take to show you that it meant something to me?
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 1:26 PM UTC
Memories
To her, you are like an angel in her hell. A goddess she only knows with words and videos. A chipped smile she bears, fixed She feels for you Imitates your emotions on her keyboard Laughs when you do Frowns the same as you Just because it makes her feel closer. Miles and miles separate you but You are close enough to touch. She dreams about your movements. Hopes for your words of acceptance. You are the moon that brightens her dark nights The sun that she depends on for life. Your eyes keep her heart beating. You are the wind beneath her wings, The drug she uses to keep moving on. Your smiles set her soul on fire with exuberance Your lips make her hunger for more. Each breath she takes sends you more love. You are her everything, and nothing can break that.
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Dec 18, 2011
Dec 18, 2011 at 3:08 PM UTC
Lovers
Sneaking glances from the other side of the hallway I smile desiringly to myself. All I really want is to call you mine. To hold your lithe body against my own. To press my lips to yours. To grab your hand and never let go. Your eyes are as deep as the Marianas Trench And as warm as a fire in the middle of winter. I feel like you wear a cloak of depression and silence But I know that deep within your veiled form There is a bright sun wanting only to shine through It does get its way sometimes When a truly happy smile works its way to your face. I know where you're coming from We're alike in so many ways.... If only the space between us was gone.
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Sep 3, 2011
Sep 3, 2011 at 9:24 PM UTC
Te diligam procul
855 miles between you and me. But yet I feel your pain as if we were hand in hand. I've given you the strength to keep on living And you've given me the love I lack. Baby girl, I worry about you. Your tears are the rain outside my window And your blood runs in my veins. The emotions bottled up in your scarred body Explode in my own heart as well. Four more years, my lovely friend. I expect to meet you there. Please don't give up.
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Sep 3, 2011
Sep 3, 2011 at 8:21 PM UTC
I'm Always Here For You, Love
Sometimes I think that you four are my only hope The only reason why I have not grown wings and a halo. The beauty that sounds from your fingers and lips Wraps itself around me, giving me protection I otherwise do not know. Your words float into my heart and hold it in a gentle but strong embrace Your music flows in my veins; it is my lifesource. I've never gotten the chance to really thank you For all the love and guidance you bestow me with. But everyday I thank my lucky stars I found you. You give me the will to go on The power to not let anyone take me alive. Whenever I cannot stand anything anymore All I have to do is remind myself That you will be with me. And I am cured.
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Sep 3, 2011
Sep 3, 2011 at 8:13 PM UTC
"I Will Be With You"
Dreams unobtained swirl through my cluttered mind As I survey the souls surrounding me. I see so much love and hurt and emotions too strong for names. Some of which I want to be part of. Right now, I have no idea how to manuver my way through this hallway of life Do I stand up and tell? Or do I hide behind my lies and stretched truths? I don't know anything anymore Because you say normal people don't do what it is I do. Why I am trapped in this glass jar of confusion? I guess I don't have the confidence to break through.
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Sep 3, 2011
Sep 3, 2011 at 11:15 AM UTC
Confusion
Tell me what's wrong Tell me why you give me these nervous glances in the hallways Cross your arms and look away. Are you worried? Unsure of how to talk to me? Well, my skinny jeans and sweater classmate I am happy to chat. I am apt to say hello to you..... But I guess I'm worried too. Do you have hard feelings because of the Venus flytrap I pulled us into The scary thread I wove with the needle labelled SUICIDE? Do not worry, for that tapestry has long been torn in half. I'd just like to be friendly.
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Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 4:43 PM UTC
Tell Me
Meeting someone who finally cared Made my heart beam little rays of sunshine through my nerves. I wanted to be the person you admired as well. I was at a point in my life Everything was changing. I was transitioning from one end of the spectrum to the other. Yet being the ditz I can be, I let my fingers type out the words "I was contemplating suicide." Thinking only that'd you'd think someone who was in such a "dark" place Could be a friend. I now consider myself a monstrous idiot for not stopping my ravenous little digits And thinking. What would this cause me? It caused me a long afternoon in a counselor's busy office A long night in the hospital meant for those who actually were hurting And an even longer day at school afterwards. It caused me to worry everyone When it was only my selfish little desires of being "that" girl. The one who's been through so much, who's so cool because she's survived the pain The one who is nevertheless on the edge. When I wasn't. I want to give you my complete, utter, sincere apology For making your heart beat faster for the wrong reason. For making your mind shake with worry. It's about time they invented the time machine, don't you think?
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Apr 21, 2011
Apr 21, 2011 at 7:11 PM UTC
My Mouth, Rather My Finger(s), Do(es)n't Always Cooperate