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mary-3
My Mother, sobbing In my bedroom asking me Why I needed this
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:12 PM UTC
A Haiku
I think you Wanted to forget so Much That you Needed to Forget yourself And you cut All those white lines And spoke All of those white lies And I was too weak To be your escape And I think you Would have sliced open your skin And crushed your bones To white powder If you could And I think I loved you So much that I would have too
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:11 PM UTC
*******
I saw your house the other day And someone told me Do you know That some of the richest People live there And I remember Your bruises That bloomed on Your skin When your dad was in town Or the way your Mom Came home late some nights Wearing perfume (To get groceries) And how no one Spoke of your older brother But you always put flowers On his grave And I think Some people are so poor All they have is money I hope you have more than that
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:11 PM UTC
Riding by your house
I once Closed my mouth Long enough to see All of my ribs I waited to See my hipbones And then I waited To see my collar bones And I guess part of me waited Just to know I was still there
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:11 PM UTC
Just to know
I thought We were going to **** But it’s 2 AM And you’re biting your lip Telling me things That you’ve never told anybody And I’m telling you All my awful secrets And I feel ashamed My breaths held back And you’re eyes are shut I bite my lip Wishing I could take them back But you open them And look down at me And I think that’s why I Fell in love with 2 AM You smiled because You knew all my awful secrets And you Stayed anyway
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:10 PM UTC
In your bed 2 AM
My neighbors had a dog Who loved the little boy of the family And would wait Every day For him to get back from school And the little boy Didn’t wake up one day And even now Years later I Look outside my window Pouring rain Or blue skies And see all the little kids Get off the school bus And that dog Whose hair turned gray Still waits And you can call But she won’t leave Until the bus leaves And I wish I could love something Enough to Wait forever But I think She loved that boy So much She forgot to love herself
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:10 PM UTC
What I know about Faith
I realized in Church Today That Even though you said you Love(d) Me You are no martyr And I shouldn’t Have made you out to be And you wouldn’t sacrifice Yourself for anyone Least of all me
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:09 PM UTC
Thinking about you in church
I fumbled my hands And listened And I hung up And I cried for a while And a while And a while Thinking about you And feeling Sins pouring through My eyes And god that guilt And how I Love(d) you And that fact Almost kills me too Some nights
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:09 PM UTC
Phone Calls at 2 AM
I passed through And it said 24 hours And mine were running away from me So I grabbed enough to make me forget And I almost wanted someone to stop me Handing them enough bills And I walked out And I walked to the corner And tried to feel something Until the bottles were empty And so was I
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:08 PM UTC
Thrifty Liquor at 3 AM:
You tell me You don’t like changing In the locker room And pull your sleeves down And I think There’s more under Your clothes Then skin You tell me You find a "Don’t jump" self help book On your Mom’s bedside table And you don’t say anything else About it But I hope you Don’t jump either You laugh And say You hate soup So you don’t eat anything instead And I think I know something You hate more than soup You bite your lip And tell me I look nice And I hope you know I like you too
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 11:08 PM UTC
Quiet Things People Tell Me