Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
talkingbackwards
talkingbackwards
In love with oblivion.
Such a waste of Such a perfectly strange and stimulating heart. My patience runs dry but Not without warning
0
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 8:47 PM UTC
Sigh
You pass (me) and time doesn't pass (at all). Honey, I appreciate the rose bush you planted in the pit of my stomach. The blooms are darling. But it makes it painful to breathe when you pass, as you always do.
0
May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 5:51 PM UTC
internally bold
window shopping generally never amounts to much too much too flashy too rare for me look in with hopes of finding that special something something tangible something material something of worth feeling worthy of that designer item that limited-edition-look-at-me-i'm-somebody-important custom made name brand i walked into the shop bold and haughty snatched the hand you held your Americano in and said I'll Take This One
0
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
window / shopping
my manic and i don't mind being just a stream of thoughts in an otherwise estranged story what does it mean question what does it matter answer we walk hand in hand mutually confused but comforted to have each other my manic and i
0
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 8:53 AM UTC
Modernist
he stares through those darling black eyes without motion letting the hot mug sting his palms unknowing that i hurt for him too he won't tell me but i know he is seeing the breathtaking apparition in the articles of clothing she purposefully left behind Tormenting Empty chairs Empty little shoes Empty evening gown crumpled red Limp and invaluable he stares and he stares and he stares thinking of who once sat there even if it all means nothing will come of it i'll work hard call his name
0
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 8:13 AM UTC
trying to shake you
tells me that no no no no please a serious girl like me is not what you asked for take me take me take me take it all take a serious girl pin her down no thinking none it is so hard to say if i could be better please
0
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
// a wild guess //
so violent in all that you do knuckles white veins desperate water unwilling to go d o w n your throat glass, slammed hands grip fast, ready forced breaths heavy breather is what you've made me
0
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 12:14 AM UTC
heavy breather