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ricknight
Indian
The paths that have crossed To the friends who proved My worth is greater than The strangers we held once Memories that strain For the eyes that swell The smiles we shared To the pain we dealt Like the cards Stacked against us To the bliss we felt In his arms she melt The paths we chose It was a blessing To be taken away Like the rose That wasn't watered I'm grateful to have loved There is no right people Wrong time Just choices But she forgot He too needed the same love She received May be she needed it more We met Like a Samaritan But Etched in my heart And my right triceps If ever needed This proof of no regret Only to be strangers again
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:58 PM UTC
Strangers Again
The chain of thought Doesn’t seem to break And streetlights doesn’t seem to fade And the pills wouldn’t take. The broken clock Adorns the floor, The faintest whisper Seems like a knock on the door, Ubiquitous anxiety Plays a tug of war With my cousin of death, The stares at the ceiling Grow heavy with each breath, The page lends a shoulder The pen a helping hand, The highway traffic finds its way To my ear, And its only darkness I befriend.
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:53 PM UTC
Be my friend
Take this kiss on the forehead Far way, gone and dead This is the prelude to the end My loving friend As sands of hope Battling broke Escape through my clenched fist Staring back through mirror and mist Vows of Forevermore In your love's embrace, My soul finds its grace. Without you, I'm adrift, Your presence, my life's gift Intertwined with my core Closer than a kin The touch of your flawless skin Tattooed on my finger tips The taste of your lips Linger on mine Our souls aligned Yearning for a dream fulfilled Many a wish killed My heart at the behest of your smile To see you for a minute, I would walk a mile How perfectly your hand fits in mine Beyond the relationships that can be defined We found us You are mine and I'm yours In a way that Only we know
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:52 PM UTC
Only We Know
Staring at the phone for hours Searching for nothing But it helps When you are tired of staring at the ceiling And the chain of thoughts I continue to chase There are people in the other room That I don't want to face Tossing and turning covered in a shroud Knowing very well that's not what I'm about It's like you are lost in the crowd The ones you knew have waved goodbye Makes you think Is this what you want out of life? Nothing more to pretend The night is about to end But she's leaves with a cloak of gloom Ubiquitous anxiety fills the room Like the ghosts of disappointments past, The peeking lights left me aghast, Cowered, It's only darkness I devoured. The night My only friend
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC
My only friend
The chain of thought Doesn’t seem to break And streetlights doesn’t seem to fade And the pills wouldn’t take. The broken clock Adorns the floor, The faintest whisper Seems like a knock on the door, Ubiquitous anxiety Plays a tug of war With my cousin of death, The stares at the ceiling Grow heavy with each breath, The page lends a shoulder The pen a helping hand, The highway traffic finds its way To my ear, And its only darkness I befriend.
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:08 PM UTC
Be my friend
In inspiration And in heart break Through my only intake And my only vent When I am hell bent My only weeping friend My pillow talk To me pep talk In walks Of solitude And in gratitude For my good mourning And my without warning In my tribute And my praise In adolescence and age In my deluge And refuge My constant companion Thank you Dear music
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:04 PM UTC
Dear Music
Every friend that I lost Ever lesson I learnt Every failure I fought Every night I felt tossed Are like medals earned In the form of Scar tissue
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:04 PM UTC
Scar Tissue
I'm not your friendly neighbor I am not your Sunday best I'm not your happily ever after I'm the leap year I'm the one who doesn't send your love notes I am writer of odes I am a "3 am" person I'm the one too good to be true I'm a labyrinth I'm the collector of storms And giver of goosebumps I'm the one you count on When all else fails Just take me As I am I am not to be understood I am to be felt I am an EXPERIENCE
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:03 PM UTC
Untied
My old friend, Your grasp, a never-ending bend. Eyes wide, mind racing fast, Another night, forever cast. In wakeful misery, I lay, Counting sheep that won't stay away. A prisoner, in my own mind, Till morning's light, I'm confined. My old friend, With the devil, I have dined To you I lied I hate being by your side I wish to run away From this gloom and gray Never to cross your path I can deal with this aftermath Just to dream For you, I will hold a requiem Let me go I am done with this to and frow, Find someone else to hold I can't deal with this, I am getting old
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:03 PM UTC
Old Friend
Unwritten Yet evident, Unseen Yet felt, Unheard But never in doubt, Ineffable Yet undeniable, Not perfect But a blessing, Souls connected, In invisible ties In contradictions And in bond Not to be understood But to cherish
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Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 3:02 PM UTC
Unwritten