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shannong
shannong
23/F/Mississauga Poetry makes any situation in life sound crushingly beautiful
Have you ever woken up from a dream And noticed you couldn’t move? You can bat your pretty lashes And slightly move your toes But somehow your body has turned to stone With my body asleep and mind awake I don’t know the difference between my dream and my present state Why can I feel the tears streaming from my fluttery eyes But not your touch? I am alone here in this ****** body With nothing but the taste of salt Where is my lover Am I still dreaming or is this real life
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May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 1:51 AM UTC
My lover is my dream
There’s this piece of paper I own That I fold and fold until it’s barely there and I bury it deep within me. This paper is my enemy A list filled with questions but no answers, that you will not answer. So I fold and fold until it practically disintegrates As if I swallowed it and the stomach acid made it disappear But don’t be fooled for it is there Because I don’t consume it, it consumes me. You will not see and you will not know That this list has surfaced into my mind. And once it rises to my brain, it’s no longer my enemy It’s my love So I fold and fold my 10 dollar bill And sniff my list of why I hate you Because I just can’t get enough.
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May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 1:11 AM UTC
Fold me
Cry to me Lie to me Confess to me Repress to me Tell me everything you want to be, And what to not Just keep crying to me please I will sooth you Tell me the lies please I will keep them close Confess your love for me For I will take it all Repress your wrongs So I can make it right Show me the pain Don’t worry I won’t gain Anything you’re saying Because you are me
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
Can you help me?
I woke up stuffy In the nose and the mind Where's the water? What is the time? Wish I could turn the world off And sleep the day away I turn over and look to my right and there was my baby Sound asleep with clouds in his mind And growls in his voice Arm gently placed on my thigh pulling me closer to his body Adjusting to my movement My heart starts to feel whole again In this exact moment I felt love again I hoped he'd feel my glance on his features Awaken, and think the same
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 12:05 AM UTC
Broken sleep
been a while I know I've missed you What shall we do? Sip walk talk Smoke laugh drink Drink stand *** Sit shot smoke Chop cut line Snort cough sniff Sip sip sip Smoke cough sip Snort smoke cough Clear throat dry Drink line line Line smoke shot Shot line Bathroom Water line shot Puke water crying Where is my mind
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Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 12:28 AM UTC
******* me down
I just wrote a poem And it erased All of my thoughts and words Disappeared from my eyes They did not disappear from my mind
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 11:34 PM UTC
**** Iphone
He only loves in the presence of love But it's not always visible in the dark. I am alone here and so is he Searching for a way back into to our hearts
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
Search and you will find; Maybe
You said you lost yourself Didn't know who you've become But instead of finding yourself with me You found it without.
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 6:02 PM UTC
Out of Character
The bitter cold breezes in winter Freezes life all around It strips everything from the warmth and happiness Like the trees That once were a full bush a leaves Left with nothing but brown homely branches Standing alone in the middle of the field I am the tree Getting the life stripped out of me Leaving me with nothing but my structure That can barely stand these blustery winds I feel so immeasurably alone Empty and frozen Because of this god awful season Frigid, gloomy, heart breaking You remind me of winter
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 5:08 PM UTC
You remind me of winter
**** yourself and be born again to a time you may fit Where buttons and signals did not exist. If I were to **** myself and be born again I would go to a time where love was far from modern Where signals were only through telephone wires, cable connectors and hearts. My hazy head has been disconnected from your heart in this new aged world and my own. The love has been deactivated Your presence has been blocked My emotional state is offline And your signal is no longer connected All because of buttons and signals.
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 4:34 PM UTC
Deactivated