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olive-dyer
olive-dyer
24/F/Michigan Cello teacher
The mother, so carefully She planted her precious seed A beauty of her own With a life she wanted to lead Slowly each day The little girl grew An old soul she was And everyone knew With each passing year She flourished in the rain She thrived in the sun But the years brought pain Her soft petals Her sweet smell Made her vulnerable It was easy for them to tell Easily neglected Comfortably brought down Her heart weakened So she wilted and frowned And turning to the rain She hoped it would guide She listened to it closely But the rain also lied Her mother watched As her sweet flower grew cold Her petals, they browned And far too soon, she grew old
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Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 9:13 AM UTC
Wilted
All she had ever wanted Was to finally be free Free to dance And herself to be The night began All dressed up and ready to go And the final step Was where the night was to blow He put on her favorite songs And poured the first shot It seemed after seven Was where she forgot Everyone has their own story Seemingly they loved to share But how do they know When they weren’t even there? She woke up alone Cold, ***** on her bed A swollen black eye And a pounding dizzy head From this day on She’s had to pay the price But she didn’t want any of this The night was going so nice... No one really cared There’s not even a chance Alone, cold, and scared When she just wanted to dance
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Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 8:00 PM UTC
I just wanted to dance
It’s a house Yes. And lately, finally, it’s home Broken? maybe Exhausted Ruined Beaten Dead What else? But still, it is home. And you, you’ve been my escape From all the screams and tears All the broken pieces You became my home To take me away from home And just like my own, We are now Exhausted Ruined Beaten Dead. I could leave But why...why would I when all I have to do is watch the setting sun in that backyard filled with sunny, mocking memories when all I have to do is run my fingers through your hair and stare into the eyes that manipulated me for so long And I’m at home
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May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
It’s Home
Red Oh sweet red wine I love to feel you Drip down my throat Make me love the night Liquor You’re so harsh Send my chest burning Burn me Until I can’t feel my skin Until I can’t feel anything Make me spin Until I can’t see Until I can’t see their face... I don’t want to remember Dear wine, ***** Tequila, Whiskey, *** Whoever you are... You’ll get the job done Thank you for all that you do Make me forget
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 10:24 PM UTC
Red
I thought I knew.... Or at least I pretended to know, Who you are. Today, I woke up To the sound of your mistakes The beating and screaming The laughing and sneering The shock and disgust Sends me running Puking But now... Just let me in. For the shock is over And I’m ready to understand Let me in. Swallow me whole Let me crawl Under your skin Never to breathe again Let me swim For God’s sake, let me drown In your toxic blood that has poisoned me for so long And let me get lost In the fog that crowds your mind Never to see the light again For I want to know Every part of you Even if it kills me
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 8:10 AM UTC
Let me in...
When the day has finally come That I am kissed by death Promise me one thing As I take my last breath Don’t let me waste away Rotting into the earth...disgust Burn me and set me to flames Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Spread me in the river Where the water will always flow Let it guide me through the land And the world I used to know Let my grave be the river I promise it's for the best Let me always be moving for I never want to rest And may you come back to the water Should you ever miss me so much Feel the river brush against your fingertips And you will feel my touch
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Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 10:40 PM UTC
The River
You may think I’m weird For staring Staring at the wall The floor Or that imaginary spot in the air But I’m not I’m watching something Something so much more A movie A string of scenes Of my life Of what happened What I wish happened What I wish didn’t What I dream will happen What’s actually going to happen What I want What I need What I’ll have And what I won’t have What I could’ve had What I let go of What was taken from me What I’m left with Left with nothing Nothing to go for Nothing to hold on to I’m trying so hard To look for something to grab A reason to keep me hanging on Keep me Or I’ll should leave
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 8:38 PM UTC
Stare
Okay. Here we go. - - - - Yes. I'll add them up. Yes, I'll check in Every Single Day Yes, I'll force it out When I've backed down To get "Back On Track" And then When I go too far I'll put on The cover ups To hide what's not there
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 9:57 AM UTC
Commitment to Disorder
So cold So chilling Was that room Frigid to the bone When exposed So hot So scalding Was that water Enough to smell burning skin But it never seems hot enough To burn away those memories So dark So confused Shadows blended with the black Is that cloud, That one right there next to me, Floating under the surface, My burning hair Or my blood
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 8:05 PM UTC
Bathing Away
Every time this happens I feel it Right, here Every time What seems like a layer of warm linen Grows over my heart But I fear Because the longer my heart's in there It forgets How to be exposed Like before And I fear that day When all of this goes away When all layers at a time Are ripped apart And there Lays my exposed heart What a shame it is That I expect that day But expecting the worst Is the way
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 7:50 PM UTC
Fearing the End