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sam-e-brouillette
sam-e-brouillette
American Most of poems are either about this pretty girl I'm in love with or the burning hatred I have for myself. Sorry not sorry.
I wanted to turn around But your silence made me think twice I realized when I walked away You just saw a sheath for your knife.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 6:59 PM UTC
Backstabber
And they all taste cotton candy sweet While I am the bitter aftermath of cigarettes smoke Because when you're a mallard in a sea of swans You start praying for the echo of gun shots proclaiming duck season
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
Sorority Sweets
My mind has been blank for years I can no longer bleed on to the paper I lost my ability to write Expression has been foreign to me Since I opened my veins to write about him The wound festered and poisoned my brain It took my sense of speech My sense of beauty My artistic gleam upon the world I have yet to find an antidote To the venom in my veins The verses will have to stay concealed Buried under my bones Hymns trapped I the hinges of my heart Hoping to one day spill onto the paper
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 4:30 PM UTC
Bleeding
I'm running out of ways to convince you that my whole being revolves around you. You are my sun. You are the warmth on my body when the cold bitter world is giving me frostbite. I am a withered **** in the middle of winter constantly praying for you to give me the chance to bloom again. I want my ozone layers to thin and my polar ice caps to melt because you are close to me. If you set me on fire then I want to burn.
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Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
My sun
I don't want candy colored pills Or faux supportive smiles. I want to be blanked in bruises To limp when I walk I want my voice to scratch when I speak. I don't want red lines from blades but from your nails scraping down my spine. I want my brain to be clouded from pleasure not pills. I want heavy eyelids from *** not insomnia. I want to pant and moan because I'm so ******* tired of crying. I want the sad ****** out of me.
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
Make Me Forget
When I found you, I thought I found someone who would save me from drowning When really I just found someone who would sink with me. You tasted so sweet the first time we kissed. But your taste was confused with sweetness of bottles of liquor that had already stained my lips. I promised you pieces of an unfinished heart. I didn't let my heart grow I didn't let it reach its full potential. I didn't know that once it bloomed it wouldn't want you anymore. I didn't realize my soul was intwining with another even as I Told you sweet nothings to get through the night. But that's what all my words became to you. Nothing.   They were empty. They did not belong to you anymore. My I love yous had always been meant for someone else. I didn't mean to give you what was not yours. I didn't mean to take your heart too. I didn't mean to be greedy. I didn't mean to throw you away. But what I found What I was always meant to find Is like fresh air after breathing in a life time of toxins. She is the antidote to the venom in my thoughts. She is the first rain on the barren waste land of my soul. She is Mother Earth to the dirt of my body Creating flowers with her touch on every inch of my skin. I didn't mean to find you first. I didn't mean to lie. But if finding her meant to poison your life once again I would do it in a heart beat.
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 8:12 PM UTC
Too Early Too Sick
Unlike with you, the Bruises my new girlfriend leaves Are concentual
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 1:00 PM UTC
You *******
Like an oyster, I coveted pearls Popped from prescribed bottles
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
10 Word Poem: Pills
I still love you dear But I have another girl's moan Ringing through my ears.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
Haiku: Cheater
I've made my home in her heart My roots entwined with her veins The weeds of my mind plucked by her timid fingers For she was scared her poison would spread Her body had been sick for so long her thoughts doctored by those she pulled close She ignored the life she spread through her touch As she healed my withered limbs My flowers bloomed in the cracks of her skin And saved each other We were whole once again
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 3:08 PM UTC
Love Bloomed