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randi-nichols
randi-nichols
31/F I am a ravenclaw. / I read a lot. / I write mediocre poetry.
You walked away and I've been searching for men like you since... Men who speak pretty lies, Who make promises they won't keep, Who leave people in a shambles And in your absence I found them everywhere. I found them ready to take up my time, Ready to use my mind and my body, Ready to leave once something better came along. And now that I am grown with a child and family of my own I have to stop myself from searching because all they do is what you do. They see, and they want, and they use, and They take up space that isn't theirs to take. So I am laying down my search. Because after all these years and all these tears over all these men who are like you at the end of the day I never found you, just issues. And I don't want those anymore...
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Nov 19, 2022
Nov 19, 2022 at 11:18 PM UTC
Daddy Issues
I wear our memory like a boulder Chained around my feet Sinking me; drowning me I can't get you out of my head You weigh me down And I can't reach the surface Every happy moment I have Stained with thoughts of you Like wine on the carpet And I wonder how it feels for you To be able to wear us like air Like I was never there at all
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 10:10 AM UTC
All You Do Is Weigh Me Down
I've thought of you ....every day .......every hour ...........every minute And I wonder .....how you are ........are you happy ............are you alone And I remember ......that you are ........and that you're not ...........and that you aren't thinking of me at all.
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
Are you there?
I see you in all the places you do not go. In the grocery store by my house; At the park where I walk my dog; At the coffee shop downtown. And I hear you in all the songs you do not sing. In the sad songs that make cry on my way home; In songs about love that make me smile; In songs about fun times that we've never known. And I feel you in places you've never touched. On the palms of my hands that you've never held; On the top of my head that you've never kissed; In the beat of my heart that you've never heard. And then I wonder if you were ever there at all.
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
Figment
I can feel us slipping away And I guess it's better that way Because I can't hold on to any part of you And although we both want it Our friendship would never fit Into the futures that are waiting for us both Our talks will grow to few Until there's nothing left of me and you And we will just live on in each other's memory And I will marry a good man That I love more than life And you won't be there to see me walk down the aisle And you will find a lovely woman And she will share your passions And I will want all the happiness in the world for you Because in the end we were a chapter, not a book A verse, but a not a poem And now I know it's better that way.
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Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 10:04 AM UTC
Better That Way
We pretend we won't lose touch But we will People like us always do We are the almosts The almosts never last We never last in love We never last in hate We never last as friends So we fade We fade into our own lives We fade into memories That may cross out minds every once in a while We fade into acquaintances. Into strained "how are yous" and "I'm doing fines" Because to be close is too painful But to hate is impossible So we fade into that place The place for the almosts
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Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 10:40 PM UTC
The Almosts
I know it's over But when I pass that parking lot I remember how we held each other Knowing it would be the last time Not caring that it was so wrong And I haven't felt anything like you before But we left it there in my car We kissed goodbye And we knew it was the end And now we talk but we don't say anything And when we see each other we're careful not to touch Because the world would explode So you go your way Meeting new people And I stay here And I'll marry my best friend And we will both be happy And the world will be safe Because it wasn't ready for us And neither were we
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Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 9:36 AM UTC
Sometimes the Best Memories are Unfinished.....They should stay that way
I hide behind my the spine of my books Stories that I'll never live About love I'll never feel And battles I'll never fight Bravery I can only dream of having And passion that consumes the oceans in fire I live in worlds that are not mine to own Worlds where people do what they want And say what they feel Knowing that at the end of the last chapter Everything is resolved And everyone is where they should be So at night I clutch the cold leather And cling tightly to what I know Coming to peace with never having what they have And not being brave or passionate And not having a neatly wrapped ending Just an end... a sloppy end.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
Untitled
I hide behind my the spine of my books Stories that I'll never live About love I'll never feel And battles I'll never fight Bravery I can only dream of having And passion that consumes the oceans in fire I live in worlds that are not mine to own Worlds where people do what they want And say what they feel Knowing that at the end of the last chapter Everything is resolved And everyone is where they should be So at night I clutch the cold leather And cling tightly to what I know Coming to peace with never having what they have And not being brave or passionate And not having an a resolved ending Just an end... a sloppy end.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
Not My Own
The hardest words to hear you say While you may think it, it wasn't goodbye It wasn't, I don't feel the same way While it hurt to hear It wasn't that you were sleeping with someone new It wasn't that I wasn't in your thoughts And though it stung my pride It wasn't that you had moved on It wasn't that you didn't think of my anymore The hardest words to hear you say Were words regret And going back and changing things I know that it was wrong But I want you to know That I don't regret anything I don't regret one minute That I spent with you Even though they were minutes spent in sin I wouldn't change a thing Because I always did what I felt And felt with my heart So knowing you regret Memories I hold so dear Will **** me until the day that I die.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 12:51 PM UTC
The Words That Hurt The Most