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salome-albrecht
salome-albrecht
Too many emotions / socially acceptable / to express in person. / / So I write.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 2:21 PM UTC
Untitled
"Now listen, my best friends mommy, I'm sorry For hugging you So tight" Is what I couldn't get my mouth to say Instead, "Sob, sob, sob" She dropped me off, my best friends mommy That day When my daddy shared his news "She's left" She was never really here, Believe me, She was never REALLY here Is anyone really with you when they don't love to be? Now listen, mommy These are the things I was sure of One - my tears burnt my skin as daddy hugged me hello and gave me the news Two - you weren't coming back, were you? Now listen, mommy, I was ten years old, still a baby Expecting the world (Not really) ( I expecting you to come home to)
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
Now listen, Mommy
S at on the lowest step looking down, down at no one E xhausted just looking up, up at everyone A t the beginners mark, marked with frustration T ook me by surprise, surprised they'd come back for me
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 10:22 AM UTC
Seat
He said it on a whim Or did he? "You're brilliant" To me Shoulda' felt giddy, like I do He did, but I didn't Oh, dear heart he didn't mean me Yep, I knew He meant him He saw himself in me In me
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
Shoulda' felt giddy
No, I'm not in love But I love him Or do i? For who he is
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 9:07 AM UTC
Untitled
*Post a letter to your memories Say hi for me Print it in italics and go way back Make the letters dance like your love did for me Say it sweet, say it beautiful Sign it with a kiss*
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 9:27 AM UTC
Sign it with a kiss
I'm a servant to my dreams As bitter as it seems I'd say no, not today it isn't Assumptions you made to pain the every word that comes out of your mouth, that falls from your lips so to say I'm a servant to my memories As bitter as it seems I'd say no, not today it isn't Throw away the regret left on the outside of my own faceless fears and weaknesses
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
A servant to
Tap, tap, and tap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim Her fingers would dance over black and white keys as her expression screamed passionate She held herself up with ease, dressed in love Poise could very well be her middle name Patience and respect dangled, I imagined from her tousled brown hair Laughter to be thankful for in her piano lesson Clap, clap, and clap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim - salome albrecht
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
To the beat she'd exclaim
Awake to your heart beating       in your stomach, in your thoughts, in your skin, wildly       Awake to your fingers clasping your own chin      As what sounds like another man but isn't, he's you      screams aloud words you can't make out Awake to your chest in a cold sweat Only then, Awake and tell me about your so called           nightmares - salome albrecht
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Awake
"Amy's eyes are the color of loneliness If loneliness were a color" So they said, but who were they anyway to judge a girls face I had thought until the very day loneliness caught my eyes and held my stare My heart sank and I was apprised Of the loneliness trapped in those young girls eyes
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 1:42 PM UTC
Amy's eyes