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tara-westmoreland
tara-westmoreland
I walk and live in dreams, as many pisces do. I inhale words and spit them out, with new meanings for every one. / / Hello, I'm Tara. Astrologist, and getting in touch with celestial bodies more and more. Every sign is intricate, every sign is special. Be who you are and listen to the stars.
Harlequin queen she looks like a dream if you count nightmares as pleasant things She comes around at midnight because that's where she reigns she's got memories in her pockets from picking all the brains She'll eat your beating heart with a pulsing cherry on top and when she's finished with the rest of you she'll smack her crimson lips with a pop
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
Harlequin Queen
Sitting in front of a new moon, the darkness plays throughout the night. But the moon turns it's back. The stars and planets display themselves before me, shouting for attention with vibrant lights. But the moon turns it's back. I hear the cries of Gaia all around me, singing to her only love. But the moon turns it's back. And just as I'm about to drift away, I hear God whisper let there be light. And I think the moon hears too, But the moon turns it's back.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 5:43 PM UTC
On The Backside of The Moon
You'd think you hear a sound when the most painful moment in your life passed. Like you'd actually hear the snap of the tight wire you call your mental stability. Maybe if you looked hard enough you could find some mark on your body. Something to tell how much pain you've tried to get through. To get over. Like how can I hurt this much but not have a wound to show for it? As if I could mend my mind with medicines and pills Trying to fix the problems I've been inflicting on myself. What I've been inflicted with. I feel like I've had an amputation instead of leaving someone behind. And every time I think about it the places that I've stitched open up again and I lie there bleeding. I wish I could've heard the sound of me breaking when it happened, To define it as the moment I walked away from someone I loved. The moment I lost my true happiness. And I wonder, if I'll ever get it back.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 10:46 PM UTC
Still Breaking