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nikkiav
nikkiav
I like to change my name :) / "It seemed like everyone knew what I deserved except for me" - Troublemaker / "When I think about the definition of heartless, the only thing that comes to mind is: a person that once cared too much." - Anger Issues / "Sometimes we don't want to fix ourselves, so we begin to fix others instead. But this then causes us to really forget about our own issues at hand" - Fixing Issues
It starts out with a word Or a phrase That hurts you deeply You're in public So you cannot blubber like a lunatic Finding that power in yourself you walk away But as soon as you have turned around The tears flow like you just got out of the shower Slowly Those tears are the ones coming from the heart You are silent
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
Untitled
I think The worst thing in life to see Is a happy looking table Full or people with wonderful souls To cry like their life depends on it They send a toast out To all of those who aren't here with them They thank each other for remembering Tell their spouses "No need for the tears, love" Share stories of the ones lost The ones that left They yell, and argue Besides the fact they're family And after that short- but sweet- time They act like it never happened
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC
Cheers
my dreams are like getaways to the astral plains above the lights that can blind a blind man the silence that can make a sane person erratic oh my, my love did you hear all of them speak in hushed tones they said "make it come true, please"
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
Dreamers
she wasn't beautiful she didn't have hair like silk or eyes as bright as the sun her lips weren't luscious oh, they were far from it chapped and pale ratty clothing stained face scars all over monotone voice and an expressionless face all she wanted was love and affection and you never loved her
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
I Can't Make You Love Me
i see fire in your eyes when you talk about her the passion coming straight from your heart i hoped you'd talk about me like that i will always wish you happiness but i just wish it was with me...
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:40 AM UTC
I see fire
we are stripped down to blood and bone no skin at all because that isn't beautiful our eyes are the colors of emerald greens and intense blue crystals because brown isn't beautiful we need designer things Gucci and Prada not target and walmart because clothes need to be beautiful if this is what beauty is then i cant give it to you i can act real but we'll always be a little fake
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 5:48 PM UTC
a little fake
you're my smoke and I'm your art too addictive to stop cant get enough my expression comes from you
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC
Purging Emotions
run                                                                                        gossip                bang                                                               stress                         snort                                         loath                                    starve                   hate                                                  smoke                                      purge                 steal                           sleep                                        cheat                  hit                                                                 gamble      drink                                                                                        lie                                               Go Mad
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 7:42 PM UTC
Untitled
**I don't want to be Just another hue A pointless yellow A sullen red Or an achromatic painting I don't want to be worth millions Preferably I want to be seen as art An alluring item In your eyes**
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
Color Spectrum
the heaviness i feel when we talk the pressure on my shoulders the constant voice in my head saying "don’t do it, don’t fall in love" i thought you were my defender you hauled me out from my dull life and brought cloudless days after a while i assume you got bored had enough of your "play toy" and left in the first few months the atmosphere was ordinary i think it was a couple weeks until i finally realized your image disguise charade was just an illusion you're actually gone you're not who i believed to be it'll never be the same just another -important- segment of life
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 6:25 PM UTC
Pulverized