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sameer-chhetri
sameer-chhetri
Nepalese 0 poetic sense |random scribbler |music lover | want the only things that i can never have
sameer is niice sameer's glasses are nice too. but sameer's moja-topi is not very cool. sameer is a sucker, because he read this poem. the time is over bye.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
sameer
Broken screen Empty wallets Broken heart Filled lungs
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 6:40 AM UTC
Broken
if my eyes could take pictures you'd have such beautiful pictures
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
At the moment
i wrote so many poems in my mind , in my phone on the walls on the desk in the sand yeah .poems .
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 12:04 AM UTC
poems
finally got back to see the UI has changed just like me after this 1 month of nothing to remember after a month of ciggrets ***** and what not finally finally returning to reality and facing this bliss of life making amends starting tomorrow no more hazy nights and dry high days atleast not now this time im fighting :)
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 8:26 AM UTC
finally
i may have moved on from so many things moved on from searching the phone early in the morning just to say good morning moved on from waking up late just to say good night moved on from thinking about puppies and mini coopers but in soo many ways i have not i still cant help my self and flinch at the site of you i still cant control my self from looking at the direction from where your name was called nor can i forget the times we spent in the places we went we may not be what we used to be we may not see each other in the same light but you better not think that i have antipathy for you because we both know im still your friend
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Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
i may have moved on
i still cant turn my back away and act as if i didn't hear, your name when someone shows a hint of resentment towards you but i don't fight no more instead i just simply walk away even if it means leaving the warmth of the library in the chills of january sitting alone in the benches with no one to talk to i cannot stand it yet i cannot do anything about it its just not who i am i just cant do it i just cant do it
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Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC
I still cant do that
the happy feelings stitched to going to sleep has slowly been ripping off ever so subtly, small stitches thread by thread not taking the sleeping pills because its going to make me feel guilty the very next day all of the feelings that didnt exist fading one by one try and hold on to the bits and pieces though you know its not going to last giving your self false hopes to stand on hiding the fact that the mind wants to go on but , the body wants to quit
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
no sleep
ive fallen for you irretrievable , unconditionally and hopelessly i can close my eyes and remember the way the patterns are arranged in your eyes , forming that crisp hazel breathtaking and hauntingly beautiful eyes of yours i can even see your smell it creates this image of purple lavender flowers and sandalwood yes i have ive fallen for you irretrievable , unconditionally and hopelessly.
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 10:04 PM UTC
irretrievably
a friend of mine asked me if i smoked a past that i had long forgotten it reminded me of the hollow friendship the reasons id find just to burn up just to forget the bitter reality for a min or five but the friends were forgotten and so was the habit yeah it does make me nostalgic but no i wouldnt go back it didnt bring me any happieness nop wont go back
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 7:28 AM UTC
smoking