Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
salome0m
salome0m
Salome, 16. / my escape from this harsh world is writing.
The day i killed myself I said goodbye to all my friends The day i killed myself I left a note behind The day i killed myself I set myself free The day i killed myself The darkness came over me.
0
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 9:37 AM UTC
The day i killed myself.
The smell of a new page Thrill seeking adventure A new world opening up You just can’t get enough Books
0
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 8:33 AM UTC
Books
The boy wanted to become an astronaut so he could wish upon the stars but he was afraid of heights So he became a diver instead, and he wished upon the starfish.
0
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 7:04 AM UTC
The Diver.
i close my eyes and see...distant, almost empty room. in the middle, lies an obselete desk, with blank papers in typewriter. the blank paper patiently waits for the special moment it will be written. the breeze hits on my face, coffee break is over. blank paper is still waiting, for me to finish.
0
May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:00 AM UTC
Untitled
now, in this moment i want to jump out of the window. ... but tomorrow will come and i'll get better just a little bit.
0
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
"
There's a lump in her throat, ready to burst any second...she's getting used to it, or she thinks that she does. Pain Is all that she feels Darkness Is all that she sees Silence Is all that she hears Emptyness Is all that she is.
0
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 8:36 AM UTC
SHE.
i feel it...i see how the rain drops on her long hair, how wet her clothes is getting...but she keeps on walking in slow motion, deep in thoughts...like she doesn't even know what's happening around her, doesn't feel the rain. she can't feel anything. not anymore.
0
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 8:35 AM UTC
the girl in the rain.