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mvmlynn
mvmlynn
22/Cisgender Female/my happy place i write sins, tragedies, and a variety of love poems
i didn't know how angry a scar could be until i saw one on myself it was something like a pocket-sized chilean coast dragged across my knee disrupting   and hills still dispersing as an acl torn but unseen like how the many excerpts of dreams were wiped clean the anger is always ephemeral but it always comes back whenever i want to feel breeze in hair perhaps i just miss the delaware river scene and a long ago when my pencils moved too quickly for my thoughts yes indeed maybe i just miss loving the journey not for the end like the part where i did not know anything yet still believed that it was all for the better
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Apr 3, 2024
Apr 3, 2024 at 5:55 PM UTC
i would like to be able to run again
i sit and watch you and wait like a dog always just two steps behind you and always just begging you for scraps as if two seconds of your attention would be enough to fill my empty, empty stomach as if two mere seconds would ever be enough but you can't even give that- my friends say i'm too nice and you just call out my name and when i see that familiar self-satisfied smile on your face i just become a bad liar and i just look the other way and i go back to pretending like your bare minimum is enough to fix my bellyache
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:23 AM UTC
a dog with a bellyache (& related metaphors)
passports, abstracts, and cigarettes i swear it was all just for the aesthetics thin walls, smoke screens, and window tints we crawled through one just for the hell of it it's nineteen and nose rings, i got asked for an id we're twenty-one in jersey, you like my con artistry i borrowed a street sign and failed to book an uber ride everything is so much messier than i would've liked i tired of people pleasing, and you never reply we don't really need to talk about it i try my best to not really think about it said that i'm conceited, hedonistic, manipulative but some nights i just want to drink until i start to lie see, if coping was a job and paid an hourly wage i'd be working overtime, id have a career drive and i'd be a millionaire after six shots, or maybe five
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:22 AM UTC
mid july messiness
my mom called, i cried by the dhall, on facetime been thinking about how lucky we are to be alive even if to deal with mornings and swollen eyes even if dad's always on the night shift, even with this big rift caused by the distance and the lack of time just because we made out once doesn't mean you're mine i got glimpses of a pink top, my blanket of a jacket i bet it would look classier if you were wearing it but you're distant and cold and partying is getting old i'm forever out of polaroid film and cheap distractions so i took an amtrak home, straight from south station the flight back to boston was short but still exhausting and when i walk home alone, the silence is unsettling seems we're both better than i thought at method acting
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:21 AM UTC
late july messiness
my friends are all laughing and the weather has been kind i am about halfway to happy and it is okay if i look utterly atrocious in every picture you've taken of me i hate my smile with passion and almost all of the time but i like to think that my smile is most beautiful and genuine when it is mirrored by yours
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:20 AM UTC
early august happiness
drunk kissing blurry faces under neon lights i'm sorry that your party had to end with a fight but that creep was overstepping everywhere tonight after sharing reservations about people getting high your friend won't stop asking for my marly lights these cigs for aesthetics are going to ruin our lives debrief time: your parents argue, divorce is in sight romance is everywhere, you're convinced that i'm blind hey, out of curiosity, have you ever wished on a satellite?
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:19 AM UTC
mid august madness
someone i know was stuck in singapore when her father passed away in china and lately, i think i've developed a fear of flying, but for all of the wrong reasons so while others' stomachs perform flips and all the engines and babies incessantly whine and while someone worries about their own death i sit, wholly at peace with the possibility of mine but still terrified for everything after you drop me off i am so terrified to just board this plane and fly away every time i have to turn and leave home again i am terrified it will be the last time i see your face
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:18 AM UTC
aerophobia (and a fear of history repeating itself)
according to einstein, time is relative and by the law of jumping to conclusions this means our lives are inconsequential so technically, i could spend a forever in jail, or you could spend a couple years in a hospital bed and nothing would really matter all relative to me, however, one of these situations would be bearable and the other not so much i can live with my dumb decisions like driving too fast for too long or even ****** for a righteous cause, too i can survive my self-destructive tendencies but my world centers itself around you
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:16 AM UTC
relativity (& related theories)
while all the folks will be off beach-drinking at ***** cana, or cartagena, or hiking through a coast and helicoptering blindly into canyons, i just want to be at home, cooking for you, studying up new recipes, because i know you pretend to like my chinese takes on western food a little more than you actually do; you want me to be happy, but my happiness stems from your healing health and your returning appetite, so know: a smile on your face and a happily-emptied plate would beat the pride of reaching any himalayan peak and warm my heart more than any southern sun or beach
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:15 AM UTC
happiness (& related theories)
to love me like how you love your cheap hmart wine, to sentimentally sip at me until you are tipsy and having a good time; and if i have nothing more to give, set my empty self on a distant shelf— forever is a paradise, even if to only ever hear your laughter from the sidelines
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:14 AM UTC
i want you