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namastay23
namastay23
my soul recognizes your soul, i honor the light, love, beauty, truth and kindness within you because it is also within me, in sharing these things there is no distance and no difference between us, we are the same, we are one: namaste.
my chest is tired from carrying the weight my eyes are tired from holding the tears my gut is tired from possessing the feelings my mind is tired from analyzing the thoughts a constant cycle of not being wanted from the home from the school from the military from the family i cannot seem to find my place. the lingering sensation of death lurking because to be gone would be simple plain and simple the nothingness seems more inviting than the home the school the military the family the tears streak my cheeks falling upon a broken heart how can i mend something that does not want me?
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Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 2:19 PM UTC
a place of pain
in a smidge over 120 days everything is different, a mind revolving in a love-struck craze a tangible imprint. thoughts encompass a double-sided street where i typically drive one-way, our bodies meet and everything drifts away. a sweet treat, antique mirror, tasty dish reminding me of you with each eyelash wish everything came true. honey you are my everything the lyrics to my melody making my heart sing a completed harmony. i love you.
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 11:36 PM UTC
you are my everything.
i think that possibly maybe i’m falling for you consistent surprises of joy my happiness is true because “we” sounds better than “you and me” sweets, i love you.
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 10:57 AM UTC
the four letter word
one shot maybe two kissing softly my smile grew a little cream sugar and stir those almond eyes the way they look at her sweetness filled with energy & making my heart race there's not a care nor a worry i like this feeling.
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 5:54 PM UTC
cold brew lover
the surface is warm + inviting i enter with utter ease excitement the small splashes against my shins welcoming to an open space new opportunities gradually descending to the waist engulfed by continuous events one inch more the chill on my naval hairs slowly rise while accomplishments fall consumed by endless thoughts collarbones disappear under foam my eyes glimpse back at the shore slowly drowning all because i believed i could swim alone.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 5:06 PM UTC
waves |
i can relate to you an empty vessel used by those who seek your inner light you can warm them make them happy shedding layers piece by piece cold hearts defrost satisfaction is instantly gratified soon they have what they want and you're left exerting the final spark until the flames dim wood burnt the coals still flicker ashes and ashes only you fall down they leave you stay an empty vessel i can relate to you
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
an eerie fireplace
indulge in the "sweets" yet your body becomes sour the stomach and heart aches controlling your mind with intoxicating power tastes so good but only lasts a few hours cravings return & alter the mood you want more he takes and takes and takes this is what you asked for do not wish for wholeness when you only take a piece those sweets are only temporary and never seem to cease.
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 3:07 PM UTC
piece of me
she used to see things with a touch of innocence and a glimmer of good ideas misunderstood her heart just wanted to invite a different form a craving which consumed her core inhibition of reality disorienting the young spirit from her well acquainted world elements of deception took control of the broken girl a new shift of life take away the sugar replace with the spice
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 2:17 AM UTC
a radical shift
my sentiments are deep they keep me full to experience entirely radiates as a whole seeking validation inherently brings destruction you cannot empathize these thoughts too intricate to define feelings which are mine a heart that beats to the rhythm around from a slow and steady pace now a punch and a pound my past brought me here let my symphony be written by this tempo of emotional harmony
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 1:48 AM UTC
feels
seeking the whole receiving a key wandering through time she cannot simply be empty hands : empty heart the world tilts ever so slowly tearing her apart all these small things ticking round the endless clock until the purpose is understood the door will always be locked.
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 1:35 AM UTC
small things