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sir-loin
sir-loin
I'm feeling so tired
I guess you could say I'm tired of being the cancerous person everyone has such a hard time around I wish I could for a little everytime someone I love complains about having to be around me I'm feeling so tired And no I don't believe in change So I might as well hang up all the memories I never had and put that 12 G to my dome and let my life's succession splatter all over tha wall
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 3:28 AM UTC
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The exasperated sunlight beamed over the bottom lace of my show , the bus ride seemed intrepid but I guess you could say it was the whiskey that brought me there As I say I got off on the wrong foot the wrong stop , so here began my journey The walk thru the small city , where the vendors sold their merchandise,  streets dedicated to bartering, the congregation sat and day dreamed about the love and sadness they never got to feel Jubilation took over me and the hot sun didn't seem that bad anymore My eyes were fixed on the tallest tree Clairvoyant I knew that you laid in the grass , and thought about my arrival How I looked How I smelled How I felt Cupidity filled both of what we'd like to call our hearts at the time But I'd be lying if I said the hour bus long ride was for your exasperated **** Your heart spoke to me Like the froth of the sea You stirred what was left of my imagination The deep depths of my subconscious spoke to me and there I was yours Arriving to the park I circled 2 times looking for my future But I couldn't seem to find what I was looking for so I sat Anxiously awaiting your arrival Then there it was! A minute later You came trailing to me Ebulliently I payed attention to your every step Because then and there my life changed forever more You were filled with something I never quite seen The sun radiated of your thighs and hips but you were swaddled by the trees shade I studied every crease I studied your eyes Your lips that were a oasis of ice freezing water in the lowest dooms of the hottest deserts Your hair that was possessed by the slow winds and your feet that walked the same ground as I Your fingers and the nails that resigned on them Your chin and the curves of your face Your ears and the wax they contained I was never more in love , deeply madly , unconditionally "Love at first sight may sound trite but it's true you know, I coukd list the details of everything u ever wore or said" Then you greeted me Effulgent Luminous Zealous Before we knew it, we were buying liquid courage The courage thag makes you wanna feel and love Do stuff you will never be ashamed of You laid ur head on my shoulder and I felt it I felt the eaze the sensation tingled up my spine and left me scared It was hard to say But you made the first move As you always like to state (haha) Other than this poem stuff I'd like to say I've never met anyone as gentle and loving as you I've never been so attached to a PERSON I've never been so in love that it makes me want to cry I've never knew relationships or friendship till I met you You make me another kind of happy You lift me I when I cry And you love me when I need it most I can't wait to spend eternity with you my wild love Now my phone Is on 5% I'll greet you with a hello kiss someday in the future my love
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Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC
My leslie
The exasperated sunlight beamed over the bottom lace of my show , the bus ride seemed intrepid but I guess you could say it was the whiskey that brought me there As I say I got off on the wrong foot the wrong stop , so here began my journey The walk thru the small city , where the vendors sold their merchandise,  streets dedicated to bartering, the congregation sat and day dreamed about the love and sadness they never got to feel Jubilation took over me and the hot sun didn't seem that bad anymore My eyes were fixed on the tallest tree Clairvoyant I knew that you laid in the grass , and thought about my arrival How I looked How I smelled How I felt Cupidity filled both of what we'd like to call our hearts at the time But I'd be lying if I said the hour bus long ride was for your exasperated **** Your heart spoke to me Like the froth of the sea You stirred what was left of my imagination The deep depths of my subconscious spoke to me and there I was yours Arriving to the park I circled 2 times looking for my future But I couldn't seem to find what I was looking for so I sat Anxiously awaiting your arrival Then there it was! A minute later You came trailing to me Ebulliently I payed attention to your every step Because then and there my life changed forever more You were filled with something I never quite seen The sun radiated of your thighs and hips but you were swaddled by the trees shade I studied every crease I studied your eyes Your lips that were a oasis of ice freezing water in the lowest dooms of the hottest deserts Your hair that was possessed by the slow winds and your feet that walked the same ground as I Your fingers and the nails that resigned on them Your chin and the curves of your face Your ears and the wax they contained I was never more in love , deeply madly , unconditionally "Love at first sight may sound trite but it's true you know, I coukd list the details of everything u ever wore or said" Then you greeted me Effulgent Luminous Zealous Before we knew it, we were buying liquid courage The courage thag makes you wanna feel and love Do stuff you will never be ashamed of You laid ur head on my shoulder and I felt it I felt the eaze the sensation tingled up my spine and left me scared It was hard to say But you made the first move As you always like to state (haha) Other than this poem stuff I'd like to say I've never met anyone as gentle and loving as you I've never been so attached to a PERSON I've never been so in love that it makes me want to cry I've never knew relationships or friendship till I met you You make me another kind of happy You lift me I when I cry And you love me when I need it most I can't wait to spend eternity with you my wild love Now my phone Is on 5% I'll greet you with a hello kiss someday in the future my love
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I guess you could say I'm a little hung up on the past Days of not speaking and days that were spoiled before they even began I guess you could say I'm still a little hung up on the fact you would never introduce me to the friends we'd randomly run into I guess I could say that sometimes I'm unreasonable the crystalline memories of us sweating kn eachother and skin rubbing against each other so viciously it leaves our skin pink The day dreams of days we have not yet spent together And the rest of it doesn't matter
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
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Time stops to run its feet thru the sand hands in my hair Until I have time to conspire Leave me alone
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 11:28 PM UTC
uhhuh
After coming down from a acid trip I realized I am alone in this world I AM ALONE No one is there and no one will ever be there No matter how hard I gave my love and time energy and essence I still somehow end up Undone
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
Not a poem but my feelings
Are you really so blind That my love for you is a mere crack within the atmosphere of a million galixies Have you not felt me watch you as sleep Count your every breathe until the very minute you wake up Memorize every crease and crevice your body holds Count every step as you walk away from me Account everything you ever said or wore Are you really so blind My soul drowns in agonizing despair Head full of dread Please understand You are my every thought Even when my mind isn't working Every night my subconscious produces vibrant colored memories and recollections of every kiss Every word Every stare Every feeling From the beginning Are you really so blind That you dont see me lingering at the very thought of you not believing me
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Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 2:58 AM UTC
are you really so blind
How could I not sit there besides you and stare into your infinite eyes Realize Epiphany after epiphany How could I not want to spend my entire life getting lost in your entity and never wanting to come back I heard it's only cliche to those who haven't felt it yet How could I not love every fiber of your being Every inch of your skin that I have kissed Every lash on your eye Every measure of step you take The pitch of your voice The twitches when you sleep Our sweat that drips while we make love I want to sleep in your ribcage and act as every vital ***** Keeping you sane Keeping you safe I never want to come back I want to be under your possession Under your skin shelter Til my very last drunken night Thinking of ways to make you smile Thinking of ways to croud the space above your carium with memories Memories of us under the influence of every bitter taste of alcohol Under the influence of eachother Becoming more and more intoxicated with every kiss Gripping your hand tighter Feeling the skin on your lower back Never been more blissful Kissing your neck with a handful of your hair Grasping your thighs and Kissing the ground you walk on I've never been so idealistic in my life You change every thought I've ever had And I love it Tonight I write how much I miss our cells growing within eachother Our shadow in the inner side of the side walk Pokeballs and wings How much I miss everything in between Everything that represents you How could I not want to spend the rest of my life intoxicated by your essance
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 3:07 AM UTC
how could I not
How could I not sit there besides you and stare into your infinite eyes Realize Epiphany after epiphany How could I not want to spend my entire life getting lost in your entity and never wanting to come back I heard it's only cliche to those who haven't felt it yet How could I not love every fiber of your being Every inch of your skin that I have kissed Every lash on your eye Every measure of step you take The pitch of your voice The twitches when you sleep Our sweat that drips while we make love I want to sleep in your ribcage and act as every vital ***** Keeping you sane Keeping you safe I never want to come back I want to be under your possession Under your skin shelter Til my very last drunken night Thinking of ways to make you smile Thinking of ways to croud the space above your carium with memories Memories of us under the influence of every bitter taste of alcohol Under the influence of eachother Becoming more and more intoxicated with every kiss Gripping your hand tighter Feeling the skin on your lower back Never been more blissful Kissing your neck with a handful of your hair Grasping your thighs and Kissing the ground you walk on I've never been so idealistic in my life You change every thought I've ever had And I love it Tonight I write how much I miss our cells growing within eachother Our shadow in the inner side of the side walk Pokeballs and wings How much I miss everything in between Everything that represents you How could I not want to spend the rest of my life intoxicated by your essance
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I'm feeling so tired now, always complaining about my day Feeling so tired now I wanna live another way Don't wanna get lost in the clouds I wanna drink my life away I wanna feel the same I wanna feel the same Don't wanna feel the same Dont wanna feel the same I'm feeling more than High I don't mind You're not a thought on my mind And when your coming down She'll be there by your side Don't wanna feel the same Don't wanna feel the same Don't wanna feel the Same Don't wanna feel, don't wanna feel the same
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 2:48 AM UTC
under the ifluenece of a repetitive mind
I want to be everything that represented love to you I want to be the little plastic at the end of your shoe laces I want to be hot stream that infiltrated your sensuality at 11 AM on a Tuesday morning I want to count every step and measure your voice speaks to me I want to ease my mind But I've become nothing than a chore "But to you I was faceless, I was fawning, I saw boring"
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 11:57 PM UTC
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I've never been the jealous type But oh did my ears burn Oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears Whenever they would gaze at you with interest of lust Whenever they would speak to you in tongues Wise decipher Manipulative deceiving I was never reciprocated what I have gave And oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
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