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tatiana-makandaxu
tatiana-makandaxu
Mexican I am an emotion that as the wind ruffles your hair
breathing the same air, wearing the same old t shirts thinking and remember the same old promises... is hard to be forgotten replaced by the name erased from the brain i knew this will happen, but... is hard to be forgotten this is now so past, the flowers grow again he's earth has change its days the wind stopped just one day the same wind that just clutter and dusty my hair i knew this will happen, but... is hard to be forgotten just turn the page breathe... and follow the new path far away from the past keeping my shadow behind
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Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 10:28 AM UTC
is hard to be forgotten
Today you are in my ears, in my eyes and a pice of you still in my soul remembering the love you used to tell me, the love you used to sing ... your poisoned love, that fake love surrounded by lies  and compulsive control this is the last letter, the last words for you, this is my good bye i will stop wondering how is your world, i will stop worrying about your mental health, about your quietness, i will forget and forgive finally.... cause that is something that will not let me go, that keeps me listening to your songs and checking your updates rarely i will forget everything about you, my heart will beat quietly to hear something about you, your culture, maps, cuy, pearl jam, with that world we create that faded away ... in the end, will finally end, buried, and will rest quiet this heart to give way to loneliness good bye
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Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 10:24 AM UTC
leaving you behind
you turned me into .... into an anxious person passive aggressive trembles at your absence screaming your name now I'm a scary puppy licking my wounds going around in circles waiting for you to return ... your words a gesture of love in your eyes ... to throw the ball i wait ... and waiting I get weak dehydrate me, I'm getting carbonized my eyes are dry watching the window my lashes fall and my hands wrinkle this time is cruel makes me feel anxious, awkward, desperate is like a tunnel crowded, which I can't leave as tying the laces without hands falling limply to the floor without intermediaries Here I'm
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
I've become crazy
We have so much silence in common anger and resentment are now the "good mornings" we have been writing the story of our sorrows we've been materializing an invisible chain at the same time that holds us together tear us apart instead of thousand miles we have the silence this silence that builds a barrier these hands that separate us this bed is cooled and this heart that fades
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May 24, 2013
May 24, 2013 at 10:33 AM UTC
Shared
echoes in my head his deep voice yells and paralyzes my senses journeying in this life full of walls and with vacuum left by the failure again and again, slowly dying inside ...... and aging the reasons are finished, the strength is gone and with empty hands, there is only the sound of rejection flooding your mind losing my mind
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 10:19 AM UTC
the sound of rejection
walking in silence, there she is the mud bride, walking now without despair everything comes to an end the end was the falling she fell forward, stained the whiteness of innocence with the mud of reality stained his feet, knees, and his white dress dreams, she rise up with the mud hands and her cold lips walking in silence, walking now without despair
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May 21, 2013
May 21, 2013 at 10:03 AM UTC
mud bride