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lauren-21
lauren-21
Canadian bask in all good things
Some adults hold the opinion that kids these days can’t stick to one thing. From an outwards perspective I agree, in my own experience I have moved around a lot. This may portray me to be flaky and inconsistent. Although from my perspective I see each opportunity and change in placement as a learning curve. I feel like I have learnt more in my transitioning and flexibility, than I would have learnt if I had stayed at my first job and original program. I mean I get it, commitment is respectable, but isn’t taking charge of your own life also respectable?
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 9:49 PM UTC
what is respectable these days?
He told me he was depressed and that sometimes he doesn't know what he is living for. I wish I could fix things. I wish I could make it better. I feel insufficient and that makes me sad. I know you miss home. I know being in a different country without your family is hard. I know that you feel lonely sometimes. I know that you worry about money. I know that you worry this is all for none. I know that your stuck. I wish I could make it better. I don't know how. I'm sorry I put the weight of my troubles on top of yours. I love you.
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
11:40 August 5th 2016
You "don't want to hurt her" by telling her you don't like her. You continue to talk to her. Flirt with her anyways. Nothing serious. Bored. Selfish. Lonely By doing this she falls for you. She falls for your words. She believes in your falseness. You stop talking to her. Cut off. You hurt her Hearts are not toys, Hearts are not always mendable, Hearts are fragile. Please treat them with RESPECT
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 5:18 PM UTC
Dear People: A Hastily Written Announcement to Heart Breakers
I stood behind the cash waiting for the transaction to be finished and drank the last bit of my smoothie. After I was done I said "I wish there was more". The lady turned to me immediately and said "that's how life goes". There was a raw and pure honesty to our transaction. The human condition: We are always wanting more.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
Untitled
Time is escaping As it is but shaping The more we chase after it the further I suspect We soon realize, in chasing what we despise, we merely double the effect Of its running away, Rather than seizing the day, By losing the precious amount of time That we oh so carefully left behind
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 12:59 PM UTC
chronological pain
I love you even  if those eyes no longer recognize me even  if my name doesn't bring tidal waves in your chest anymore
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 12:52 PM UTC
October 9
Time is truly an illusion. these minute, these hours don’t actually matter if we choose to ignore them. When you first kissed me time didn’t stop it just swirled and twisted morning went back to sleep the Earth’s rotation faltered and the glass face of a pocket watch shattered we laughed at the world and their silly clocks we screamed we are tenseless from the all the mountain tops we climbed as we burned every last american spirit and listened to the absence of time I whispered Baby we are the now and the now is what all we need we didn't care about our future or our past they were occurring all at the same time we lived in the waist of an hourglass when we laid in bed I forgot that time ever moved linearly. I forgot that outside of our little world, clocks were ticking, days were passing, and snow was melting. we were encased in a moment we lived in every lapse of time. where clock hands stay fast to their post I didn’t expect things to last forever because forever is a unit of time but i've seen the sun set and rise 62 times since i saw you       with your watch wound and ready to go forward
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 9:59 PM UTC
We dated for a year that felt like a night
She was your first love and you are mine. The trouble is I think we are both still infatuated with that love
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
First Love
Simply a tiny insignificant vapid speck in a world full of stars of course I don't matter to you
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
Inadequate
You and I in this moment, captured my emotions I replay it, and replay it over in my mind like a continuous favourite song But like that song we replay and replay sooner or later we all grow tired of it Tired of being in love with the past and what stops us from finding that new favourite song
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC
Electricity