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lynnonsense
lynnonsense
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One day, When half the earth is dried up by Nestlé, and the other half dried up from generative AI, Don't go asking "Where's my water?" We were told, warned, yet we don't listen. It's in our human nature, yet we don't care about the nature in front of us.
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Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 12:59 AM UTC
Fresh water? Where?
But when you say there are no others, what if I questioned you instead of my mind? There is no other? Then who is she? You dont think about anyone else? Then do you not think of me? You're not a player? Yet you've told me you've played with others? You're scared of love? Yet you still say you love me? Have I succumbed myself into an endless addiction of lies from the one true love I had my eyes on? Would you answer that one truthfully? Or yet lie again to where I cant comprehend it anymore.
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Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 3:15 AM UTC
What have I done to myself?
When love is just fat yet the heart is full of water.. Should I even give it a chance? I could lose the fat any day now. What if someone pokes the water out my heart? I dont think any doctor or medicine could help me! Whatever this might be, any girl could relate!
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 6:36 PM UTC
Whatever health beats!!
Who really IS the one? Why do I have to date to marry? Sure, it’s to be together forever with your one true person, but— How can one person be for me? One person for everybody? Now you sound like you’re lying. Monogamy doesn’t sound right for me. I have too many feelings for this. So really, who IS the one?
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 5:59 PM UTC
Such a weird spectrum!
Whatever is it really worth, in being born? Because you have dreams. Because you have the capability to succeed in life. Because you're fulfilling a purpose. Because it's the natural cycle of life we all go through. Because its the path God chose for you Yet, how come before I was ever born, I had so-called "dreams" that are impossible? So-called "Success"— yet, people are down in the slums and dying. So-called "purpose"— yet, my only purpose is to either give the government my hard working arm and the money it made with it or nothing. So-called "natural cycle"— well then, let me choose my own cycle. Not being here on this "god" forbidden earth.
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 7:42 AM UTC
Worth it or not? We're all ******
Although we aren't friends anymore, perchance there is a time I still think about you. Perchance I don't remember your most admirable color. Perchance I don't remember things we used to cheer about. Perchance I don't remember certain features I used to recognize you by. Perchance I don't remember your favorite foods. But, perhaps I do remember your presence Perhaps I do remember your sense of style. Perhaps I do remember how you made me feel. Perhaps your silhouette is still embedded in my mind. Perhaps I wont ever forget your engraving, but rather the simplest little details that can't level up to how much you mattered.
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 7:41 AM UTC
Perchance, Perhaps?