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samwna
samwna
it has never been real, but it is an eloquent lie you're being told sadly, obviously untrue cut perfectly along seams, missing screws carefully stored, missing handles cleanly, completely disappeared too-perfect scratches only inspire the appropriate messy panic when they are given the benefit of the doubt anyone can reason that there is no reason for this to be believed
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 11:12 PM UTC
nothing to notice
i know you can see me, i am shaking, shivering, wincing and twitching it doesn't look good by any means but i know you can see me, breathing, breathing, grounding, focusing while it doesn't look good, would you please believe me i am handling it the best i can i promise, i am handling it
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:57 PM UTC
as best i know how
there's not a single word left, when nothing changes and you realize you were always too far gone you have always been in too deep, and farther, much farther than anyone wants to be for you
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 2:47 AM UTC
your lips are cracking
i. cup your hand underneath a flower, delicate rest your hand, fingers splayed around on a neck, on a chest, on a check ii. a feeling so strong in your chest it might spill over, has always meant danger, anger, control please push down avoid this is something new something soft so much of something soft iii. this softness is often terrifying in its unfamiliarity
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 1:11 AM UTC
Untitled
i. it is hard to find poetry in this, unfocused, staring, glaring, detached ii. blurry images, twisted headache
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC
someone else's headache, maybe
i. when i read your words about you holding me, me holding you, i see them in the shape of your head on my chest, your hands on my heart and my hands in your hair, around your wrists, on the back of your neck my face in your hair these words smell like your shampoo feel like your short soft hair feel like your fingertips on my collarbone your palm on my shirt feel like us together, feel like us safe ii. of course, this is about you my good
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 10:42 PM UTC
boy
i. i know my body is not the same body you hurt, my skin not the same skin ii. i know you've never said my name and i know you haven't said another word to me since iii. but i know i still have the same nightmares the same fears this new body tremors the same
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 10:27 PM UTC
a metaphysical anchor, memories
i. you are still safe you are still safe you are still safe you are still safe ii. i know you can't remember but you were so happy and i promise you will feel that again iii. and i know you have no energy but i promise you will be able to move again this isn't forever
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
a series of reminders
i. no one gets it, right? no one understands, they don't know what they're talking about ii. the warnings, the pamphlets, the list of red flags iii. they may seem familiar but it's just not like that, right? iv. of course not
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 2:54 AM UTC
I wasn't abused, too
i. it is never the right time ii. you are never sure enough iii. you will never say anything iv. it will always be like this v. you will witness every way people can fall apart
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 2:49 AM UTC
feelings in your chest