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medicine
medicine
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I almost loved you once. Either I wasn’t brave enough or you weren’t worth enough.
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 8:38 AM UTC
a l m o s t
You just don't know if you are just being critical or judgemental. Careless or stupid. You got excited and bored at the same time. Loving the moments but still want to go home. Laughing and feel condescended at the same time. Feel pity but have no courage to help. You think before you said something but sometimes you just rambling nonstop. You feel motivated as **** and then you wondering if you could just vanished. You pray, pray, and pray but you still feel not content about yourself. God will guide you when you lost. But you are not lost. You are on clear paths. Gun on your sleeve. But you just high. High of hurly burly of life. Cause you unintentionally took the wrong pills and then your life suddenly change.
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Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 9:45 AM UTC
pity
I saw stars, people laughing and pretty books cover. I heard the sound of wave, crashing on each other, the sound of my mother called me over the kitchen and the quite ticking sound of my clock in the middle of the night. I touched hot cup of coffee, I sensed heavy rain until it hurts, I hold some babies hand. I tasted sweetness of cheap ice cream, bitterness of unknown food and confusing flavor of my own chapstick. I breathed nature, smelled strangers perfume and your perfume maybe. What am I waiting for?
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 1:08 AM UTC
You
I've lost far too much to care From afar, you touch the tear Feelings marred, I clutch your stare I've lost far too much to bear Cigarettes begin my day Better yet, they singe me grey I could bet on what you'd say Please just make it go away Can't you see that I'm in pain? Don't you hear me call your name? You've just got to stake your claim On the boy that never came When the sun returns, my dear Don't question what I'm doing here You knew that I would one day steer My way back to your jagged spear So on the day that neither know Be sunny, grey or white with snow I'll deal out the fatal blow And on our separate paths we go
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
jagged spear
*Hot air blows on your face Radio plays on the background You on your balcony, Looking at the streets below you Watching people passing by, carrying excitement in their steps. And suddenly you remember Remember your old friends from your old life Your old parents in your old house Your old books in your old bedroom And your old journal with your old feelings*
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 11:18 AM UTC
N o s t a l g i c
*I am afraid of your gaze You afraid of my words Maybe we are just afraid of each other or maybe we are just shileding our own hearts*
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 12:37 PM UTC
afraid
*What is it when you afraid that he’ll change and you are just tired because you are still the same person when you were 10 years old. What is it when the idea of not seeing each other for a short times make your chest feels like being stampped with a very big book. Is it a love? when you want nothing to do with him but his stare makes your whole body trembling.*
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
is it?
*your best friend said that you breakup with your girlfriend He said that she already dating someone else I dont know what to say but it was such a relief to hear that But the way your best friend talked that you cried over the break up is really making my heart shattered. I dont know that human capable of feeling this, when you finally can breath but all you have to breath is toxic relieving and painful at the same time*
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 10:06 AM UTC
your bestfriend
Bagaimana jika sungai sudah tidak membutuhkan laut untuk mengeluh, memilih tempatnya sendiri untuk berteduh atau merakit ulang dari titik hulu Mereka akan ada di tempat yang sama Atau akan sama rata? Menyembah asa dan tersenyum lara 23.02.16
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 9:44 AM UTC
21.44
The way he looks at me, with magnificence and praise Slices my heart to bleed in hopes that, May his love looks at me the same way his lusts do. But the truth is: While his eyes worship me, His heart sees me as nobody. - qyf
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
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