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proteasticobsession
proteasticobsession
just a 16 year old girl with an imaginative and hurtful thoughts
all I can see was you walking across the room there were plenty of people but you absolutely bloom you are tall and all yours is the name I wanted to call I was standing -- small, just beside the door you took a glance but silly me, I just looked at the floor I wanted to look at you once more so with a thumping heart I stared and my eyes didn't even sore
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
he was in the room pt 1
look at me like I'm the star that shines the brightest like I'm the only one who puts your patience into tests give me back the words that used to comfort me retrieve the tears that fell down when it shouldn't be let the butterflies fly again and prove me why you should be my man
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
can you-
As the night turns to day I wish you walk yourself to my way Open up your heart And slowly make me a part Let me ease the pain Together let's break the chain
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Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
us
Just like a jigsaw puzzle, the pieces of my heart will fill in your blank space As you put a smile on your face Setting the pace of our heart's race
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Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 8:11 AM UTC
Puzzle Piece
Roses are red Violets are blue You said i hate you But I still want you Roses are red Violets are blue You're hurting me But I'm still loving you
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Aug 5, 2016
Aug 5, 2016 at 6:47 AM UTC
Roses are
Sadness It is when You smile to everyone like you're just happy as they are You talk to others like there is nothing wrong You tell people "I'm fine" but you're not You walk around in public fighting your tears You come home and eat alone You come home and watch tv alone You do your never ending paperworks in darkness You lay in bed fighting your tears and sleep But sadness really is while I write this alone with my tears falling, my mind crying, and my heart bleeding.
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 9:36 PM UTC
Untitled
I don't belong to you. I belong to the world. I am of the essence of the stars. I am meant to be free, to be wild, and to run with the hunted.
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC
Wild
do you think you'll ever lay her to rest? allow her to sleep? she's stayed awake for months on end and every time she tried to close her eyes you shook her awake again telling just one more tale one more tall story one more lie that we must all simply listen to listen to this little ditty i'm sure you'll recall it once i'm done do you remember the time we...? no.. not really.. without sleep all she sees are hallucinations disjointed recollections of the tissue paper life that blows.. in the breeze did you know sleep deprivation is a form of torture? and you have kept her up long enough and she's tired of being worn like an overcoat as your splendid outer garment in all it's melancholy finery passersby remark on how well you wear her and you have the audacity to say 'Oh this old thing' she's wearing thin and eventually she'll disappear altogether she's becoming threadbare in places and no matter how tightly you wrap yourself up in her she won't keep you warm but that's only because you don't want her to get warm or let her go to sleep you just won't let her rest in peace will you
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC
let her sleep
I lift my head to look at you but you were already looking at me
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
Haiku 2
Maybe he really didn't loved you Maybe he was just tired of being alone Maybe he just needed someone to talk to Maybe he just needed somebody to be there for him everyday Maybe he just wanted someone to be there when he's down Maybe he needs to get out of loneliness and he found it with you Maybe he really didn't loved you Maybe he doesn't really want you And so maybe you can keep this in mind that maybe is a yes
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 5:40 AM UTC
Maybe is a Yes