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mascatics
mascatics
25/F
If I could turn back time, I'll go back to that March evening. When you have started to bid me goodbye, I should have hugged you. I should have let you feel my warmth. I should have shared that coffee with you When you asked me where I'll go. I should have looked into your eyes deeper. I might even see it clearer. That you are not that into me. Now this heart 'twill gonna be clever. I should have asked you from the start. What are these late-night dinners for? What are these messages you keep sending me? Oh, girl. You were just daydreaming. God, please let him vanish in my thoughts. I need an eraser.
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May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
Eraser
The glistening blue blanket cradling moves Brings the sky and the white clouds close. The world is flat like glass And the vastness of the sea won't even be measured up to its last. And if I would sink to its bottom, The waves will dance me to this beauty I can't fathom. Now it is holding me still, bringing me closer The waves grant me memories I will always remember.
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Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
Waves
Lushing out my way to try And then my eyes meet the sky The sun just set Creating a canvass of purple and red Above is getting darker While city lights begin to blunder Birds are heading home Old and young begins to sing a song Of endless hope For a brighter tomorrow.
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Jun 19, 2019
Jun 19, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
Ombre Sky
I keep on seeking Within my thoughts, Within my soul, Within my heart, For that word to write To keep this feeing lighter. I don't understand a lot, And tears just reminds me, I have feelings to express and yell, That I have longings I dream to feel, And I keep looking within me The scribbles to make words The words to help me spill this heavy load out. My mind keeps on spilling These words and ideas Expressing my inner thoughts Letting the world hear me out My life is in scribbles and I hope Someday I can write a happier note.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
Unsaid Scribbles
And here I stand, waiting For the next push, next move Onto the abyss of my next thoughts I may gasp for air, seek for the light I'll make it sure to keep on hold On Your hands I give it all.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
Stranded
Picking time is fine Ticking like fishes' fins Frolicking, wiggling Whispering gritting wit. First sit, it lingers Sighing high, it quivers Spilling guilt, it figures Riding it sick, hits sinners. Time chimes, brings kicking stirs Filling 'lil strips in sinister Ticking 'til lips hints limbs Skin shivers, lifting fists. Risk this click, slick tick Find lines, hide lies Times strikes right 'til night Sit still, it ditches 'til it's bright.
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 6:40 AM UTC
Picking Time
Picking this time is fine It ticks like fishes' fins Prickling, sinking, wiggling With wits will whisper. First sit it lingers Sighing high, it quivers Spilling guilt, it figures Riding it sick, hits sinners. Life chimes with kicking stirs Filling 'lil strips in sinisters Singing 'til lips hints limbs Skin will shiver, lifting fists. Risk this click, lick, tick Find lines, hide lies Time strikes right 'til night Sit still, sniff it 'til it's bright.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
Time Line
I wonder what awaits me If I'll take this pavement instead of the other one. The lamp posts are brightly shining on this side And fireflies begin to lit the darker end of it. And I am now taking steps on this pavement with doubt, With my feet, left and right. I am now across this lamp post and I looked up To notice it is brighter for me than the stars. And I am now taking steps on this pavement with confidence, With my feet, left and right. And at the middle I can see someone Walking towards me. As our gazes meet, I notice him smiling at me. I said "Hi!", and he said "Hello!". And that bit of a moment makes my heart skip a beat. And now, I am walking on this pavement with an endless smile.
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 6:33 PM UTC
The Pavement of Feelings
Yes, the past may not be that pretty With me crowned with all the glory. Yes, I may have failed to pursue a lot And prove to everyone that I am worthy enough. I may have written the wrong words; I may have danced the wrong moves. But here I am standing for a new journey. Here I am dreaming, believing I could reach the glorious ending myself. Here is another mark of a new beginning. My future choices may not be that wise, My renewed strength may even falter, But I am always open to renew myself for a new beginning. God bless me.
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 5:58 AM UTC
New Beginning
Starting afresh on this year Thoughts of positive changes lingers I'll be better, I'll be smarter, I'll be thinner But every waking moment is a chance to make oneself a better version No need to wait for another New Year Dream, Move, and witness dream realizations.
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Jan 1, 2018
Jan 1, 2018 at 5:36 PM UTC
2nd Day