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melodyofsoul
I have been throwing around tolerance Like a flower girl tosses her petals. You have taken advantage of it And learned the wrong way to treat me. I feel your boots stomping all over me, Stomping so hard that I can no longer speak. I am squished, I am flat, I am buried. The only direction I can go from here is down.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 1:32 AM UTC
Stomp
consciousness we try to recognize the hands that lended it to us and fear the day when we must return it but we forget to cherish it, the sacred gift how could we think, feel, and love without it? it defines for us what it means to be human what it means to be alive
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Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 10:58 PM UTC
What it means to be human
Our intimacy ebbs and flows The ebbs, the drought It pulls us away from this Dries us up, we both know But there are moments when it flows It pours, the monsoon We’re caught in the rain And we’ll stay as long as it goes
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Jul 2, 2019
Jul 2, 2019 at 12:19 AM UTC
Monsoon
Last night the cicadas sang For us and summertime Your eyes showed me The truth in my lies Your tongue is poetry It leaves poetry in me
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
Cicadas
Crazy: You want it, I’ve got it, I need it. You’re everything I asked for. I’m not worried about them; I only want you more. They will try to look in and see, But the windows are foggy, It’s just you and me.
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 11:25 PM UTC
Sleepovers
Pull the knife out, please I don’t know if you can tell But you’ve done enough to make me feel it Stop twisting it into me, please I know that you want it to hurt I’ve been hurting for a long time now
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 3:07 PM UTC
Twisting
When I’m with you, You swallow the whole world, Including me. When I’m away from you, I want nothing more Than to be swallowed again.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 8:49 PM UTC
Take Me Down
Everyone’s caught up in things that don’t matter I don’t care who can shotgun faster People are dying, there are lives at stake There is only so much ******** I can take Complacency chews us up and spits us out It’s so hard to figure out what life is all about
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 11:53 PM UTC
activism is hard
My arms are sore from trying to reach out to you The stillness of being loved and ignored You’ve said you can’t pick up signals But they are all that I have left
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 2:44 AM UTC
Signals
When you worried and said, “Are you still happy with me” My heart crawled up my throat How could I make you think For one moment that I don’t Want you more than anything else I’ve been coughing my lungs out Hoping that you feel the same way I’m not scared of dying I’m afraid of being alone A life with none of you is the Worst nightmare I can create
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
Cliff