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scarletthoughts
17/F
What the young girl once said to her lover. I used to think that the darkness was my only light. That only tears could wash away my pain. That if I put up my walls, there should be no reason to fight. That burning in the sun was more painful than drowning in the rain. I believed that if I hurt myself, then no one else ever could. I set all my hopes and dreams up on a high shelf. So nothing could damage myself as much I would. I used to wonder if I wished hard enough would my life come to an end? Life would never again become this tough I'd just be another girl following the suicide "trend". Then one day you came along, and opened a door. You played me your favourite song, Helped me pick myself up off the floor. You let light pour into my bedroom. You took my hand and became my guide. I felt the flower inside of me begin to bloom, Together this is what we left behind: All my pain, and the repeated “I'm tired.” All the flood from the unbroken rain It was then that I became inspired. I've since befriended the sun and forgotten the moon. Softly she shines a light much more ideal This is all because of you. This is for allowing me discover how to feel.
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 4:11 PM UTC
Snowflake In The Dark
Can I ask something of you? Just a small favor I want you to take a knife, and cut me. Allow me bleed out all my insecurities. Drain me of who I am in chance that I’ll become who I once used to be.   Extract my flaws and allow me to shed this ugly image. Guide me towards who I want to be. Help me Renew me. Please just save me. Can you do that for me?
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 9:42 AM UTC
Bloodlet Me
Take this pen that is my hands and disassemble its pieces with my thoughts. Tug on the strings to my heart and we shall let the ink from inside pour. and pour. Out onto a page that was once blank but now covered in ink as I bleed out. So that when I have finally drained Our picture will be painted perfect.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 2:48 AM UTC
Canvas
Suffocating You feel defeated by your own thoughts taken control of everything in your mind has just become dominating over you your storybook has been opened leaving you to feel exposed all of your worst emotions are hitting all at once you're numb inside but you've been set aflame on the out you can't feel mentally but physically you can feel the flames licking at your body taunting you torturing you until they engulf you completely leaving behind the ashes of your former self
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
Incinerate
Let’s create red raindrops with your words and my hands the perfect storm will hit dark clouds will form soon it’ll begin to pour it will flood from inside this room until we’re drowning in the scarlet river with no escape and just as you see your end a light will appear inside the tunnel signifying your beginning
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Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 1:52 AM UTC
Stormy Night