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pauline-marie
pauline-marie
I am no poet.
a responsive canvas is that what you want? a place you return to time and time again to be alone with yourself to be alone with yourself so you return you return and return and return you don’t want me to breathe you aren't grateful for reflections you don’t want truth you don’t want a responsive canvas
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Silver Surfer
you will remain on the pedestal i carved for you out of frustration in my mind splinters still remain and surface from my skin when it’s dark
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Aug 14, 2013
Aug 14, 2013 at 5:32 PM UTC
Pedestal
i can't see myself loving only you for the rest of my life. i have too much love/ love that wants to see the world and other people and hear their stories and hold them and love them no jealously no fear no guilt just love\
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 9:08 PM UTC
Untitled
My mind goes back to a place that doesn't exist.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
Thoughts
he says. Go to sleep, he says. I'm happy now, he says. I love you, he says.
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Jan 13, 2013
Jan 13, 2013 at 11:03 PM UTC
Don't wait for me,
with life, without you.
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Jan 13, 2013
Jan 13, 2013 at 10:55 PM UTC
Eternally Unsatisfied
What a horrible age to live in. We are thousands of miles apart, but within seconds, only a phone call. Your name is erased from my contacts, but the ten digits are ingrained at my fingertips. No answer. I'm so cold. I can only hear your voice when you let me, on the safest nights when you are alone. This is surely hell.
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Jan 13, 2013
Jan 13, 2013 at 10:36 PM UTC
Hell
from myself from this body that never belonged to me from the images of you burned in the back of my brain from reality from myself
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Nov 23, 2012
Nov 23, 2012 at 12:02 AM UTC
Escape
I was content in the beauty of your lies. All those years. Someday I will thank you for not loving me back.
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Oct 27, 2012
Oct 27, 2012 at 7:04 PM UTC
All those years.
Trying to convince yourself that you don’t love someone is such a grand sin. He may be destroying me, I may be destroying myself, but to deny my love for him is ludicrous.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 10:49 PM UTC
The Grandest Sin