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nathalie-lorraine
nathalie-lorraine
N.L. as seen on tumblr. Writing is my passion. / these-are-mywords.tumblr.com
Forgiveness is the key to releasing your pain or so that's what is said. But what they don't tell you is that forgiveness isn't easy. Its not sitting there wrapped up in a bow waiting to be given to that certain someone. Most of the time, its like searching for land when your stranded in the middle of the Atlantic. You know you'll hit land eventually, but you don't know how long it will take or if you'll even survive
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
I'm Still Stranded at Sea
For so long I've hidden behind these walls, scared of what lay beyond. Help appeared just outside the wall, his eyes welcoming, smile so warm. I'm fiercely wanting to run into his outstretched arms. Lost in my personal maze of protection and destruction. In the labyrinth, I tried and tried to find my way out. This patient soul waited and waited. I desperately wanted liberation. Concrete walls shook and cracked when he pounded at it. Jungle madness overtook me, as I stared through the crack into his eyes. I gazed upon his loving mask until one day he was gone. Call out his name, but I guess he can no longer hear the girl behind the wall. Home was supposed to protect me, what happened?
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 11:02 AM UTC
My Concrete Jungle
My lungs inhale and exhale the familiar scent of candles and body lotion on my worn out blanket who has claimed my body as its own. As my dim room gets brighter I seem to not have the strength to wrestle my way out of bed. I don't want to greet the day, no, not today. Today I'd rather stay here within these four walls, drifting, wandering, between dreams and reality. I'd rather let my blankets keep me entangled in their warm embrace. Let the sun dance his way across the sky Let the moon's regal grace sing me back to sleep. Tomorrow I will greet the day, but, no, not today.
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 12:22 PM UTC
Shall I Greet the Day?
A million different endings But one beginning what if gnawing at me Like a starved child with a bone Your entrapped in my head Always the one I keep asking what if But I never get an answer
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
"What If"
Your kisses were earthquakes Shaking me to the core Your touch ignited a raging fire within my soul Your eyes were hurricanes I couldn't escape You were my very own Apocalypse
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
Apocalypse
You were my summer. You were the warm air and the bright sun. But just like summer, I knew we would't last. And as the days turned cold, I desperately yearned for infinite summer days with you
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC
I Want Infinite Summer Days With You
For the first time I want to let you in. I want you to see The tangled vines, in the thick forest that is my soul. To wander through the unexplored paths, discovering my deepest, darkest secrets But promise me That once you step foot inside you won't leave weeds behind Promise me, instead, You'll plant flowers and take good care of them Because I don't know If I can withstand another person embedding poison within me
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
Please Don't Hurt Me
Your not ready for a relationship, yet you take me out on dates to the movies, and buy me ice cream (my favorite flavor). You kiss me like I'm yours (but I'm not) Although I wish I was. You treat me with respect and make sure I'm safe. But why go through all the trouble if you don't want something more?
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
Why Go Through All the Trouble?
I've been colorblind these past few months Unable to see vibrant yellows, Warm oranges, cool blues When I look back in the past All I can see are black and white snapshots of a life that I don't remember living An out of body experience A black and white movie Anything other then my life
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 11:50 PM UTC
Colorblind
The first time I heard that song My heart broke From all the memories that it awakened Even now Almost a year after I cannot listen to that song Because even when I think I'm alright Those lyrics are a painful reminder That I'm far from alright
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 3:18 PM UTC
That Song