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sam-serrano
sam-serrano
this is me letting go Letting go of the the good and the bad The past, present, and future Letting it all go The past did not last till the present And there will be no future For you and I This is me letting go Letting go of the happy and the hurt The lies, regrets, and resentment Letting it all go The lies made me regret and resent But I must forgive and forget All about you and I This me letting you go.
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Feb 15, 2020
Feb 15, 2020 at 3:30 AM UTC
021520 - 2:28 am
red embers fill my mind as the memories of you go up in flames and fill the sky with what could have been but will never be
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 10:34 PM UTC
022719
to love a poet is to admit the world is tragic
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 5:57 AM UTC
to love a poet
do you think about me like i think about you? all alone, or in a crowded room? when the world is quiet but your thoughts are loud are they screaming thoughts of me? do you miss me like i miss you? when you're surrounded by friends, do you wish i was there too? or when it's dark and you're all alone do you wish you could call my phone?
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May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 9:02 PM UTC
050417
i was a saint and you were a sinner a sinner providing temptation for an innocent saint tempted by your promised gifts and glory i feel under your spell and soon after the saint became a sinner, too
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
042517
liar, liar pants on fire! you lied again? oh god, a fire! put it out before anyone see oh what a shame it would be if anyone were to see! liar, liar pants on fire! once again, another lie? that won't fly! pack your things and head for the road those habits are getting old
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 1:58 AM UTC
042317
you've done it again making me feel like im worthless to no end now I can't sleep because your memory haunts me in my dreams and drives me insane
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 1:58 AM UTC
drive
a sunset is still a sunset even through a broken window right? a girl is still bright and colorful even if she is broken right?
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 1:54 AM UTC
011817
from the beginning of our lives we are pure we are innocent until you get your first scraped knee or broken bone your skin and bones are no longer pure of imperfection these imperfections go from one thing to another one by one you slowly become more and more impure until one day that boy the boy you thought loved you loved you the way you loved him gets what he wants taking your last form of purity from you and leaves leaving you with impaired judgment you are no longer pure you are imperfection
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
imperfection
never good enough never good enough for the one you thought was enough never enough for the rest of the world even with your pretty face and long hair that still will never be enough never good enough you will never be good enough
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
enough