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self-aware-mess
self-aware-mess
20/Gender Nonconforming self-aware mess / trying to heal
Hungry thoughts pierce my soul Reminding me of what I’m missing The light passes over my eyes Reminding me of what I’m not seeing I stare helplessly at the curtains They hold in as much light as they can I brace myself for the changing of the clocks I hold in as much light as I can Sitting up in bed, covered in my mistakes I look over at my latest blunder Thinking of the excuses I will spew I look over at my constant living Last night’s love opens their eyes I wait for their regret to pour through They expect me to start the end I wait for their excuses to follow When I open my mouth, my hand follows Tracing the light on their face The body cannot lie about love Tracing the truth with actions My hand gets caught in my mistake Trapping me at the edge All remorse leaves their eyes and they are Keeping me at dawn
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
Ending the Cycle
Our souls have known each other for a hundred years And yet I am meeting you for the first time
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Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 5:36 PM UTC
you
Dear logic, It's been a while since we've seen each other. I can understand why you think I've abandoned you. I thought you left me. Maybe we left each other. Waving goodbye as I hop onto the train. Off to see brighter things. I'm writing to you to tell you, I never got to those brighter things. I took a detour and somehow landed in fear. Everything is dark, logic. Nothing makes sense. But somehow I do what they tell me to. I can't stop myself. Now my body is covered in the words that I whisper to myself right before I close my eyes and pray for sleep. My mind knows only the pleas of help that sometimes get through the muddy marsh and blackened forest. I'm hoping you could tell me how to leave. I can't seem to find the escape route. Everything in here lies to me, and i'm tired of lying to myself, Logic. Sincerely, A hopeless girl lost in a world of lies.
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Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 12:33 AM UTC
Letter to Logic
Though the lotus shares a bond With the muddy and murky pond, Yet lotus is holy and precious, As our birth never defines us. What we make out of ourselves is vital, Only that aspect is important and crucial.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:58 PM UTC
Our Birth Never Defines Us
It arrives, Unnoticed, unannounced. Quiet, At first. Slow, Seeping, dripping. I put it down to a few stressful weeks. I carry on. It unpacks, Worries, anxieties. Gently, For now, Tiptoes, Whispers, creaks. ‘It will leave soon’ I think ‘It always does.’ I keep going. It settles in, Getting comfortable. Getting louder, And louder. Banging thoughts, Insomnia. ‘Please don’t be happening again’. I shuffle along my daily routine. Claws in, Insidious. Screaming, 24/7. Shame, worthlessness, Hurt. ‘Please go away’. I’m barely coping. Growing roots, Into my brain and heart. Blossoming pain, With every beat. Emptiness, loneliness, Abandonment. Silence, Stillness, ‘I can’t move, I can’t cope.’
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
It arrives
I scream when I am forced to I am a virago I fight back when I need to I am a virago I wield my power when I want to I am a virago
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 5:44 AM UTC
Virago
I am not myself when the moon sits in my head. My dreams are lost on a shelf while I am chained to my bed. I didn't know I was sinking when I swam to shore. But I coughed up what I had been thinking, and was surprised by all the gore. I cleaned what I could and moved to my other side. I found another creature that stood where I had once died. There was lightning in their eyes. An aura of scarlet shown through. They spit out hateful lies to twist my world view. Another battle shall commence, One that will haunt me for life. I give my friends my recompense for the constant sharpening of my knife. I have been a brave soldier for longer than I can remember. I am done seeking the closure that steeps my mind in burning ember.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 2:04 AM UTC
My Monsters
How many times do You remember the Light touch of People loving you? Dancing in the starlight Asking for your hand You always laugh, Lazily standing and spinning Intriguing me enough to chase after you Galloping through the clouds. How are you always just out of my reach? Teasing me with your eyes, as we do it all again. Just watch, I beg you Killing me slowly, with your brightness Entranced within your holiness, has Taught me the best way to love is to Beat the haters at their own game. Begging is never enough for you Always pushing me to the edge of Salvation, how is it you can survive the Hate that courses in your veins?
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:55 AM UTC
daylight
Silence is the only thing I hear now. It wakes me up in the morning, it greets me when I come home, it kisses me goodnight. Silence even lurks around in my dreams. But I never knew silence could be so deafening. I don't hear the cries of joy or hope. I don't hear the pleas for forgiveness. Silence blocks it all out. My world is lonely... and yet so loud. Sometimes I'm happy I don't have to hear the lies, but other times I wish I could hear the 'I love you's.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:06 AM UTC
SILENCE