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mdicne
mdicne
what do you call the ability to write poetry only when you're sad?
when you left, it was as if someone took my heart and ripped it out, i really couldn't do anything except sit around and pout. i knew that no amount of apologies could bring you back, i guess i have just got to adapt. when you left, it felt like the flowers that you planted in my heart drowned from the downpour; and it hasn't stopped raining yet. i have so many words left unsaid. when you left, you did not even bother saying goodbye, or explaining why. i wondered for days whether i did something wrong or maybe we just couldn't get along. i guess i'll never know the reason why you left. when you left, everything became sadder, places that i've been to with you became darker. i thought you were different; i thought wrong. when you left, i locked and enclosed my heart with chains. i don't know when will i ever open it up again.
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC
when you left
i can't put how much i love you into words; they tumble out of my mouth only to be left unspoken when you walk, remember that you do not walk alone and you will never be forsaken with arms that are barely strong enough, i'll carry you through the rain i will kiss your broken parts until you are made whole again a thousand sunsets may not be enough to depict your beauty you will never know how much you are worth, you are just too witty even if you offer me money, body, looks or even fame i don't need them, i will kiss your broken parts until you are made whole again i believe that you will get through this ordeal whatever life throws at you, remember that patience is a virtue even if you emerge, not the same; i will still kiss your broken parts until you are made whole again
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 1:12 PM UTC
for priscilla
but maybe it is at times like this   when you feel the most desolated    and alone you think of how it would be like to be loved   or to love    someone you can call your own not everyone is that lucky to have that somebody   they either have their thoughts    or nobody and it is at 1:23am when you feel most lonely;   desperately    wishing for love
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 1:22 PM UTC
1:23am