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nobyyyyyelse
nobyyyyyelse
17/F bleeding
i am not sure if i'd still like the same pair of jeans, or if the same kind of music will make me feel. my mind is like leaves over the seasons: wilting, growing, changing color, blooming once more. i am not sure if i'd still like pancakes on a sunday morning or like the scent of the pages of a book. i am not sure if i'd still remain silent or if i'd talk loudly - as the years go by. but floating in my mind is one constant; that is, above all change, i am sure that i'd still adore you every single day
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 5:24 AM UTC
Metamorphosis
you have the most peaceful set of hazel eyes so deep and dark and mostly unraveled you make me want to reach for the stars though hot and vast in distance — my palms are unbearable for i love and love is in all things vast and spontaneous like our small talks on the phone your smiles are the substance that fill up my void and your laugh — a chemical intoxication stronger than dopamine our romance in mornings reach midnights alive for the moon is our luminous stone and the sun that makes it ember keeps us where we are
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Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 7:53 AM UTC
12.13.19
here comes the pile walking down the hall shuffles, pauses one pushes a button door opens eight stepped in door closes five pushed buttons breathe in count to ten breathe out long silence ding door opens step out sigh.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 9:45 AM UTC
Claustrophobia, on a lift
Skies. Oceans. Eyes. Stars. City lights. Hidden smiles. Cries.
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Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 6:52 AM UTC
Different Shades of Blue
and then I asked you, "What's your biggest fear?" you gave me a quivering sigh, looked at me straight in the eyes and said, "It's that eventually, you will see me the way I see myself."
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 3:19 PM UTC
excerpt (from a book i'll never write)
I am lost in the labyrinth of my emotions I am drowning in the depths of my despair I glanced back at you; you looked away I closed my eyes; and turned away thinking, where did I go wrong? our fire was blown fast, extinguished I was once not sure but now I do know: things that ember do not glow forever
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 5:52 AM UTC
emotionally attached (still)