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kburg
17/F/United States/East Coast
I want to scream in the middle of the street masks stomped under my feet I want to feel free not trapped under a roof that takes pleasure in my dark feelings I want to touch and hug and kiss and love and go back to what it all once was But every time I feel like breaking every time my legs start shaking to RUN RUN AND BE FREE I remember her smile and her kind eyes her wrinkled hands gently stroking my hand she doesn't know who I am but she knows I'm family and that is enough That is enough
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 5:04 PM UTC
For Them
In our youth When we scraped our knees and elbows Raw and red We would run to our mothers Frightened of the first taste of the attribute That would haunt us like a shadow admist Our grown up lives Into the medicine cabinet she would reach Placing soothing kisses over our barely present wounds Placing soft sticky Band-Aids on our scraped up limbs It was a quick fix Comfort and safety wrapped up into one Paper packaged medicinal amenity And each Band-Aid would make us yearn for more An addiction it became so quickly We became oversensitive to pain One sharp tag and we went fumbling for the box A peeling piece of skin and the world was topsy turvy Until it was covered and forgotten When we finally felt Real and jarring pain The wrappers surrounded us A mountain of useless snow And all the Band-Aids would unstick From the amount of blood seeping out of Dagger cuts and bullet holes And we go back to our youth And remember when life was sweet like an August peach And pain was something talked of movies and ghost stories And we cry our salty tears Begging to go back when a band aid could fix everything And we wonder When that power left And this despair finally set in The band aids unstick And fall to the ground Like we once did In our youth When we scraped our knees and elbows Raw and red
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:39 PM UTC
band-aids
softly softly the air weeps softly softly the ground mourns softly softly the stars cry aloud softly softly the sea wails softly softly they have flown into the night softly softly they have found a new home softly softly those dreams have vanished softly softly my heart falls asunder softly softly I am pitied softly softly this heartache comes softly softly I am undone
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 7:59 PM UTC
Softly, Softly
Mommy said there was no such thing as the Monster When I was scared she tucked me in and kissed my cheek and told me "it's all just a nightmare" But some days I see the marks the monster left her Purple and Blue Yellow and Black the colors of the saddest rainbow Sometimes at night, the monster gets her and in the morning she makes splashes in her coffee Mommy protects me The monster never comes to get me But one day Mommy was on the ground and she didn't move and the monster stood over her a ****** knife in his hand glinting like his silver wedding band
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC
the Monster
I think I saw you last night Waiting at the edge of the crosswalk talking on the phone I blinked and you were gone A glitch in the universe I suppose But this morning I saw you again On the edge of my lawn looking at my window I threw it open but you weren't there I closed it and turn around I saw you there in my room your hand gently touching my face You smell so distinct A smile stretched across your face I missed you you said You've been doing well you said I breathed and you were gone Back to where ever it was that souls go I want to say Heaven But you left so suddenly you couldn't let go and I still can't let go
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
I think I saw you last night
There's a special feeling only a few of us get to feel In those hours when it's nighttime, but day We feel like we're the only people in the world Like the universe created it just for us We're the rulers of a quiet and eerie world so different from the harsh life of day It's in those moments we find ourselves wandering Waiting and wondering Listening and imagining something that's out of our grasp or not yet in our lives It's only for a brief moment we get to feel that before sleep comes for us and the last thing we think before we drift off into the oasis of bliss "what will today bring?"
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 11:31 PM UTC
3 AM
There must be something in the water that gives me those tingles that makes my ears ring when I hear you laugh There must be something in the wine that makes me float and feel all giddy when you tuck my hair behind my ear There must be something in the flowers that you gave me on Valentine's that makes my eyes water and my heart thump against my ribs There must be something in the air that makes it so hard to breathe when I see you There must be something in my eyes that trick me into thinking you're kissing someone else There must be something in my brain that made me so oblivious to the things you were doing There must be something in my heart that makes it break into a million pieces There must be something that made me think you loved me
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 9:11 PM UTC
There Must Be Something
When you're falling asleep in a place that's far from home I'll be in the air you breathe A soft whisper against the loud voice of loneliness When you're watching the seasons pass I will be in the leaves that grow and fall the rain that comes to wash your sorrows away When you carry your dreams into the harsh future of tomorrow I will help with the burden until there is a steady place on which they can rest When those salty tears run down your face I will wipe them away with a gentle wind and a kiss on a salty breeze I am everywhere in the water in the air in the clouds in the sky in your heart And though I cannot walk the harrowing road of life with you anymore I will take your hand and guide you to a tomorrow I never got to see And when your time comes to meet me at the end of the road I will smile and embrace you I will whisper to you "You were never alone"
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
With You Always
Tuck that piece of hair back yes that's better go pierce your ears yes that's better go get your teeth whitened yes that's better go lose 25 pounds yes that's better now lose another 50 yes that's better go get some lip injections yes that's better go get breast implants yes that's better go starve yourself yes that's better just stopping being yourself yes that's better but its still far from perfect
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 4:46 PM UTC
perfect
The wind is a friend of mine She blew me in from the desert to a picturesque coastal town She came around often bring rain and snow and life in big booming clouds But she hasn't been here in a while It's taking so much energy to smile The air is so stale, I can hardly breathe The ground is crumbling so I fall to my knees The sun's harsh heat is a warning to me that though I can run I will never be free When I'm happy, I'm lying The raindrops that fall are the tears from my crying The wind's cool breeze feels like nothing to me The desert I ran from is a place inside of me and though I can run I will never escape the heat of a life that's dying from the lack of living The wind was a friend of mine
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
The Wind Is a Friend of Mine