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rhdwt
rhdwt
31/F/Bali thoughts that she wish she could just scream the hell out at 3 in the morning. / / more works can be found at https://www.instagram.com/bended.knee/
like a shooting star we blazed through the night bright, free and beautiful for a moment we lit up the heaven we burn the hell but like a shooting star we lasted only an instant only a glimpse but boy did we shine
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Nov 14, 2021
Nov 14, 2021 at 1:45 AM UTC
a tale of shooting star
we've had some low and difficult days when we're both feels isolated. we've had plenty of teething and growing pains as we come into new phase of our relationship and try to navigate our lives together. we've had to set our pride and ego aside, and instead, choose fearlessly to try to listen better and how to express ourselves better. some of it came naturally, but of course like any other new relationship, some didn't. sometimes we do it pretty well, other times we're still learning. there’s some vulnerability inside of me when i knew that our honeymoon phase was over. but i think there’s a treasure in that feeling, in which that we choose to stay with each other beyond the cracking images. that’s a gift to myself that we shouldn’t be scared of being ourselves and losing love. because at the end we know that we can power through it. with this, i want to thank you for always (most of the time) leads by example and being the first one ready to improve and evolve. thank you for recognizing that as individuals, we both bring so much conditioning and learned behaviour that it takes patience and effort to work through together. thank you for choosing love, in whatever form they may be, again and again even at the hardest point.
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Oct 21, 2021
Oct 21, 2021 at 9:05 AM UTC
what i learned from being with you 24/7
aku tak ingin tak berbahagia karena cinta tapi... bukanlah cinta bertumbuh sebagai dua? pagi dan malam duka dan suka tangis dan tawa kemudian, datang lalu hilang
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Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 5:44 AM UTC
aku tak ingin, namun tak bisa
black and brown never really matched until yet, when our eyes first met i will raise my glass and whisper; to our first time, to the night our bodies are push together, and my lipstick is all over your neck let's dream of, to a night full of desire, screaming "I love you" as we set the sheet on fire take my hand and let's give up freedom instead we can destroy each other again and again and again
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May 19, 2021
May 19, 2021 at 4:07 AM UTC
in your eyes, i found the taste
unaware that for me, he's the lines of a book i read every night he is the form of warmth and comfort i've been longing my whole life he could take me to his favorite place and hold me tight with his words, enough for me to worry about print marks how do i tell him that, he is the blotch of ink on the last line of my poetry, giving it a beginning but never an end not now, not ever, because we are here for eternity
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Apr 8, 2021
Apr 8, 2021 at 4:33 AM UTC
"love me like i'm home", he whispers
you tell me all the ways that you love and it chills me to think you're thinking so much of me while i'm still picking up the pieces trying to breathe i was so sore from all the bruising that love gave me in that aching breaking nonsense of before broken beyond the broken of a time before i met you but it feels so warm when i call you baby to call you nightly to be calling you at all and so comforting for me to need you so deeply want you so freely to let loving you be all that keeps me warmer now and closer than i've ever been to feeling so sure
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 2:09 AM UTC
for Michi
darling, riddle me this; who are you to tell me, that i am far too underserving to dance with the whole galaxy?
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Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 10:21 PM UTC
a night and assumption
if you were a city, you’d be like Paris a beautiful ray of lights, with its own captivating mind oh Paris... you can’t describe Paris unless you have wandered around the streets under its rainy night you can’t describe Paris until you walked in a sunny park, felt the gentle touch of the breeze upon your face while stroking your hair you can’t describe Paris if you haven’t felt the atmosphere at Les Quais de Seine, Friday night after a hard week at work you can’t even begin to describe Paris because it should not be described, it should be felt just like i can’t begin to describe how empty my life would be without you
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Sep 29, 2020
Sep 29, 2020 at 9:49 PM UTC
paris and the feeling towards a lover
this time, i learned that healing is messy, it comes in waves there are times that it was scary, other times it was just plain easy on days i would drown other days i’d simply just float but it’s not hopeless, nor is a myth it’s always gonna be insane, and i still love insane
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May 14, 2020
May 14, 2020 at 5:32 AM UTC
another trip around the sun
and it was just ******* honesty that i begged you to give, but you never could
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 7:38 AM UTC
why didn't i deserve it?