people laugh when they hear i write poetry little do they know their insecurity is my inspiration i think you're beautiful without hesitation yes I’m talking to you I know the frustration of not knowing who you are and having all these limitations but open your eyes you’ll see yourself in it and once you give in there is no limit of how far you’ll go I just want you to know that you’re special.
SLS
Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 4:36 PM UTC
what is poetry
supposed to be?
is it for you
or is it for me?
i know the right answer
the one that makes me feel free
but i forgot how to do it
how to be me
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 12:46 AM UTC
green eyes
dark views
an old train
spray painted and bruised
your beauty goes unappreciated
who is your muse?
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 12:45 AM UTC
i took it to the heart
i always do
at first i don't believe it
but later find it's true
i don't know if you mean it
though..
it wouldn't be anything new
because i often fail to see it
from your point of view
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 12:42 AM UTC
i know some day you'll leave me
but please don't make it easy
my lipstick on your tv
i wanted you to see me
i wanted you to see me
in everything you saw
but i left remains on purpose
so your feelings weren't raw
sometimes it feels like everything we are is all that i am and i know, i know, i know that's not enough for me i know it's not but life is too confusing i'd rather get shot it takes time to think like this but time is all i got along with feelings of regret from the times i once forgot
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 12:38 AM UTC
She was mad because when I scribbled
they called it art
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 5:29 PM UTC
exaltation, exasperation
that's how were separated
in our nation
the happy stick together
and the fed up stay alone
everyone's always on their phone
miscommunication is
the cause for most things
we would rather text
instead of give them a ring
that leads to hurt people and
hurt people hurt people and
if we could help it
would we stop being sheeple?
we've become familiar with this
intoxicating life of
never thinking twice and
thinking you're above
but in "reality".. If it can even be called that
were all the same
whether or not we know the names
of the people that surround us
fact is, someone surely found us
and put us together for a reason
maybe we each represent a different season
that would make sense wouldn't it?
Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
you were that one blinking star in the sky i had pondered on for hours when i was a child just to discover that all stars twinkle and you were no different from the rest
sls
Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 10:03 AM UTC
It hurts a lot. It hurts so much and I know you're never going to understand why it hurts me but just know it does. It's **** And I'm crying. And i don't know what else to say besides that I don't want to loose you.. Again. And again. And again. I know I don't act like I love being around you but I do. I'm just ******* stupid. It's been so good just having you back in my life and talking almost how we used to and I thought we might actually get back to the way it was before it all. But no. I'll try to deal for awhile.
Maybe it hurts so much because it makes me realize that I'm not even half of what you are to me as a person. as a feeling. as an inspiration. I hope I handle it better than I have in the past and I'll be preparing for your absence. Again
sls
Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
why do i fall in love with people for the simplest little things?
like the way they say certain words
or that little smirk they do when they get nervous
maybe it's because it reminds me of something from my past
or someone
lately i've been trying not to think about things so hard
one night stands
the looks people give me at the mall
you
you
you.
****
Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC