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r0b0t
Gonna redo this.
i crumble, wet sugar, slipping down the side of my glass, my eyes cant focus, except for on you, the only clear thing in my sight
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 4:37 PM UTC
Untitled
I can't feel my words, only yours filling my head with the dread a confusion of princes, blonde, i imagine and i can choke down the bile, but only for a while, til i think of him, with you, again i know he has not touched your lips, and i have, and i miss the way they felt on my arms, my shoulders, and nothing is quite the same, when i try i can run my hands down my sides, down my thighs, but they are nothing like yours, touching his, touching his
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 4:32 PM UTC
touching his
Feel alone, not broken, head under the seas, kiss the fish, my darlin', come back to me, please I, am, a treasure chest, watch the waves, slowly crest, kiss the top, baby steps, Lead me to our new love nest
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:44 PM UTC
i dont name poems
lay down in bed like I'm in my coffin feel my bones, whistle rattle and shake Drop my hand on the table like I'm all in Got all hands on my heart to break Steal the soul out my world with a silver tongue pull the plug on the day the world aches can't ever forget, they all tell me "Least you're still young"
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:43 PM UTC
dead?? like **** idk
Im haunted inside I wish she could come back to life explore all over my mind i wish she could come back to life come back to my life dance a waltz around my heart and stomp all over my life take who i am inside turn back to who i should be defrost me defrost me im shaving every day running i think ive grown from this sidewalk but i need sun again or i feel like im withering withering honestly i dont want to move on. i want to hold the back of your neck when i kiss you and finish x files with you and miss you again if we are not healed by valentines i will i will buy you what you wanted
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 9:40 PM UTC
Dumo
I have only ever heard snatches of conversation Ranging from arguments to confessions of love Once, a proposal The light blinds me but not the light from fixtures The light from you, my love, my only caretaker From the store I was borne from, I was surrendered, helpless, upon you And began my cycle Bells and songs The sad sobbing, one year "They're gone. They're all gone. Who gets these?" And then stillness. Silence. Darkness.
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Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 10:15 PM UTC
The Life and Times Of A Holiday Ornament
hey! we we all gonna die we ALL gonna die and i think there's a level of trust involved with accepting that like bringing a psychopath out to a field but put a knife in my hand and suddenly that little knife becomes a fish without a stream but baby i'm the ocean
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 8:27 PM UTC
Untitled
i can breathe you like air but baby i don't mind holding my breath
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
Untitled
My body may be a battleship, but you truly are my general, And if I fail to protect you, sail me into the sea, If I break rank, if we all go down, know that I am not afraid, Know that from the first moment this was my goal, Know that you are my prize and my award, My judge, my jury and my self-appointed executioner, If this is love, then love is a war.
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 7:42 AM UTC
Battleship
Hello, Mrs. Honeybee, how are you today? My soul is heavy, my body is ***** and my mind is wandering away from me. These summer days, always slip away filled with scraped knees, and honeybees, jeans stained dark with blood. Goodbye, Mrs. Honeybee, your summer days are gone, and I never ever got to say goodbye.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
Mrs. Honeybee