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leafy
leafy
15/Gender Fluid/'im fine' (they/them) i'm always down to talk! hmu <3
I still remember That god awful day I said I liked you And you took it the wrong way I remember how I cried Pleaded Begged And you said it's what I needed 'Stop' 'Please no' 'No more' 'One more go'
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 12:28 PM UTC
Still
'its been a minute look at you you seem so well' you look at me 'are you okay?' you're concerned 'of course! why?' 'You don't look the same..' I stare at you 'I'm fine' You turn And leave
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 10:47 AM UTC
hey man..
No one would care Not even me And I should care The absolute most But I don't, I can't Why should I try? It's not even worth it It never really has been
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 11:44 AM UTC
No one
I'll stay as long as I have you In my corner Because I'll always be In yours
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
Promise
They tell me to pray Like god is the way Like there's something to save me from Like my heart isn't a drum And with every beat Is another defeat Knowing how they think Makes my thoughts turn to ink Pray Everyday Like its the only way I'll be saved
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 9:19 AM UTC
Everyday
I can do so many things in this life. Good things and bad things. But those things hold no meaning. Nothing does. All that matters is me. My body and its form in this world And you. Your presence. Your thoughts, Your actions, and Your meaning. Me and You. And all the others. The others. The millions of people that live each day while dying. Trying so hard to find themselves with so much out there. But none of it holds true meaning. Me and You and The Others. When so many things are distorted, We are the only real things out there.
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 12:32 PM UTC
Signifigance
It's like a hole. Where my feelings are supposed to be. It's not like I don't feel, I do feel certain things. But it's a brief passing of an emotion. When I'm happy, it's only for a moment. Yet when I'm sad, it hits hard and heavy It's like a hole. But I feel that hole All the time
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 10:04 AM UTC
Talking about it
During the day I feel okay 'I'm fine' Is not a lie I'm happy Almost sappy I'm so sad It makes me mad During the night I'm still alright But 'I'm fine' It's only a line I'm empty My feelings need an entry But they won't arrive tonight Not while my chest feels tight
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 11:36 AM UTC
Lacking
If, for some reason, I don't make it any longer, just know I am not in pain. I spent my last few months questioning and discovering myself. I was born a female. 'A beautiful baby girl.' Onalee was her name. Isn't it adorable?    I spent 15 years thinking, believing I was a girl. That I would grow into a perfect woman. No. I'm not a girl, my name is not Onalee. Not anymore at least.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC
December 1st, 2020, 10:38PM
There is a shadow under this red rock (Come in under the shadow of this red rock) And I will show you something different from either Your shadow at morning striding behind you Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you I will show you fear in a handful of dust
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 7:51 AM UTC
Dust