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mikkbesida
mikkbesida
20/F/bowling green probably somewhere falling in love
there was nothing profound about me except my love for you
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 4:31 PM UTC
profound
he looked at me like i painted the ocean blue like i was the only promise he was meant to keep like i was the one to throw stardust in the sky and create the milky way —how do you live up to a reputation like that?
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 4:27 PM UTC
reputation
I think your letter is going to be the hardest to write I am not really sure what to say to you anymore this this is heartbreak I don’t have enough words to capture what it feels like to lose a man like you my best friend the love of my life the man I thought I would walk down the aisle to you were my rock but what happens when your rock slowly fades away? you fall. you fall. you fall. and you keep on falling over and over and over and over and over again bruised mangled and just plain tired tired of not being loved tired of not being appreciated tired of not being a priority tired of not being anything more than a second thought
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 11:26 PM UTC
part 3
to think it was love was terribly foolish to think it was love was exhausting to think it was anything more than a game a game only made for one and I wasn’t made to be a player to think to actually think I was more than a body more than a body that you took for yourself you took things that never belonged to you that were never open to you you took them in your hands like I took a razor in mine sitting in the tub tears hitting the wounds on my wrists head hanging between my legs listening to the slow bang of my heart against my ribs trying to catch my breath trying to stop the blood trying to fight for my life and yet you were the one hurting bleeding out taking your last breath
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
part 2
hello it is me again. well, it is the version of me from now not the old version of me. I think about you sometimes I think about how you are doing how you have changed I mean you have to have changed it has been 10 years I often wonder if what we had was real we were so young but were we really in love? have you ever wondered if it was real or just a fantasy? I kept that gem purple rough around the edges beautiful I kept it for over 10 years and I am not really sure why I guess it was because you Tok my heart first and I thought it was special that it meant something and maybe it did but it doesn’t anymore and that is where I stand I meant something I was special but that doesn’t mean I am now.
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
part 1
there was a quiet moment in time well not really quiet, quite noisy actually-- cars beeping sirens screaming traffic hustling pedestrians walking people talking timers ticking the world spinning-- where I knew. I could feel it inside every bone that formed the structure of my body in every muscle that held my body upright in every tendon. driving down the street rain splashing against the wind shield traffic lights like disco ***** spreading rays of color across your face Cage the Elephants blaring on the radio you singing loudly the bustle of the city surrounding us but in that moment in the moment I looked over and saw you singing to me smiling all I could do was smile all I could do was feel the parade of butterflies rushing through my chest all I could do was soak in every ounce of that moment for that was a moment I never want to forget and as I lay in bed hundreds of miles away from you I wish for nothing but the chance to live that moment over and over and over again because how could you not fall in love while gripping the steering wheel with your best friend beside you singing his heart out. how can you not fall in love with the sound of his voice, or the way he can hit the high notes. how can you not fall in love with the way dimples appear when he is smiling at you. how can you not fall in love with a man who tells you 'you are beautiful' over and over and over again and not for the sake of having someone around but because you can feel it you can feel the love he emits for you even on the days that are really hard the days where you feel nothing at all you can still feel him shining on you warming your heart slowly kissing you from afar sweet words brushing past your ears how can you not fall in love with the man who changed every song you listen to every movie you watch every smell that passes through your nose every thing you touch every expression even thought every book you've ever read every love story you've ever heard every dream you've ever had every single thing about your world changed by one man for the better how can you not call him the love of your life
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 8:08 PM UTC
how do you not fall in love?
there was a quiet moment in time well not really quiet, quite noisy actually-- cars beeping sirens screaming traffic hustling pedestrians walking people talking timers ticking the world spinning-- where I knew. I could feel it inside every bone that formed the structure of my body in every muscle that held my body upright in every tendon. driving down the street rain splashing against the wind shield traffic lights like disco ***** spreading rays of color across your face Cage the Elephants blaring on the radio you singing loudly the bustle of the city surrounding us but in that moment in the moment I looked over and saw you singing to me smiling all I could do was smile all I could do was feel the parade of butterflies rushing through my chest all I could do was soak in every ounce of that moment for that was a moment I never want to forget and as I lay in bed hundreds of miles away from you I wish for nothing but the chance to live that moment over and over and over again because how could you not fall in love while gripping the steering wheel with your best friend beside you singing his heart out. how can you not fall in love with the sound of his voice, or the way he can hit the high notes. how can you not fall in love with the way dimples appear when he is smiling at you. how can you not fall in love with a man who tells you 'you are beautiful' over and over and over again and not for the sake of having someone around but because you can feel it you can feel the love he emits for you even on the days that are really hard the days where you feel nothing at all you can still feel him shining on you warming your heart slowly kissing you from afar sweet words brushing past your ears how can you not fall in love with the man who changed every song you listen to every movie you watch every smell that passes through your nose every thing you touch every expression even thought every book you've ever read every love story you've ever heard every dream you've ever had every single thing about your world changed by one man for the better how can you not call him the love of your life
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I'm right here this is me can't you see who I am pretending to be I'm right here this is me can't you see I want you next to me I'm right here this is me can't you see that I am lonely I'm right here this is me can't you see I can barely breathe I'm right here this is me am I covered by an invisible sheet? I'm right here this is me why am I turning into a memory? I'm right here this is me
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC
right here
Freud says tattoos Are The Manifestation Of a Trauma Every point A Separate pain We Have Suffered It took Two And a Half Hours To complete The Diary Of my Trauma And half a million perforations To convert Those Memories Into something New And Beautiful To finally Let go Of the past
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 8:42 AM UTC
Tattoo
you will never be forgotten. ever. your name twisted into metaphors and colors and distractions will forever be painted across pages and pages of her favorite brand of notebook, no matter how many she burns there will always be one she forgot, and she will only find it once she had almost forgotten you. she will find the one Papyrus notebook and all of your metaphors and colors and disractions will come flooding back, just like how the ocean in your eyes flooded her heart all those years ago.
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 4:07 PM UTC
when a poet falls in love with you...
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
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