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pencaricahaya
pencaricahaya
40/M/MDE-CO Too many interests, too little time. / In love with everything, in love with someone. / / "A poem is never finished, only abandoned." Paul Valry
This cold of my city reminds me of an unreachable place, that I’ve never been to. Reminds me of my crystal queen: severe and cold, That I haven’t met yet. Nostalgia for things that haven´t come invades me, saddens me, and flow through my eyes. I miss a mirage, a long-forgotten dream. I can feel nothing but white, And the white slowly starts to fill my heart
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 9:26 AM UTC
White
Different voices Whisper in my ears They're slower They're darker Yet I do not fear This is also me I don't like this state either But this is what remains I must catch them Words from the void
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
New Dimensions
You'll be my everything, And I'll give you everything, But I'll take all away from you as well. I will eat all of you, Devour you whole, Tear you to pieces, Rip you open, Feast on your insides. I will make you mine, And I will break you, Your heart at the very end. I will break your hidden heart, That cowards below that fog of toughness, Mirage of cursing and boasting. I will break your puny heart, And I will give you mine.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
Heart Swapping
It was never you Playing with my mind It was always me Stabbing my own heart
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:14 AM UTC
It Wasn't You
Colors have drained. All is dark. Cold is here. Warm has gone with the light. I thought my fall had ended, I thought no more pain could be bore, Yet my fall speeds up. I never realized: You were my parachute. I was falling, yes, But at the speed of a feather, Slowly spiraling. Now you're not here, And I keep on accelerating. Not towards breaking, I'm already broken. Not towards darkness, I'm already lost. I'm being pulled: Towards the void, And into madness.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:13 AM UTC
Here Comes The Cold
There's another kind of food For broken-hearted poets.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:12 AM UTC
Darkness
Abandon all hope Abandon ship Even though our stack is full The winds are fast And the waters are still This course is going nowhere But to pain Straight into ruin So we stop chasing the elusive moon And dedicate to drown ourselves In the frosty waters Of her negative.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 2:53 AM UTC
Farewell Moon
*So it finally happened I saw it coming long ago, So I utterly snapped And the fall came to a stop. My glass heart broke Into a thousand shards and pieces, Not to be put together again Not while its spark of light it misses. And so I felt it: The apprehension of my chest, the silent horror screams, Everything going dark, and my transparent despair tears. Nothing novel here of course The common fate of things delicate, Left unguarded and exposed In this night so desolate. And there is nothing left to burn Nothing now inside remains, Only ashes black and white That for a while will not ignite, And the void inside my chest That ***** life and light and flesh. None of this her fault is All the blame is on me, I plunged into love's abyss Enchanted by its melody. Perhaps that's what hurts the most Having no one else to blame, I can't escape my dreamy coast And must endure alone the shame. So my heart broke today And I had no one there to hold, So shall I wander astray And for a while be alone.*
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 7:34 PM UTC
Breaking of a Heart
tonight all my cigarettes taste so sweet.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC
Sweet Box of Cancer
Owl Pale miracle Take me away In your adroit and silent wings Made for the night Don't go just yet Take me with you To the darkness my darkness To the silence my silence To the loneliness my loneliness why does my heart keeps on falling for those who can't take me with them?
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
I've Seen an Owl