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taylor-victoria
taylor-victoria
I'm an 18 year old mess of a girl who has way too many emotions and not nearly enough time on my hands. I'm going into my senior year, I have an obnoxious habit of dating people who fuck me over, my thighs are covered in scars that tell stories, and I am completely, unapologetically myself. / / My old poetry is really bad, but I'm not going to repeat my past mistakes by deleting them on a whim. I want to see my progress. I will also be taking my old poetry from Wattpad (which I deleted) and moving it here with documentations of when I first wrote them so that I can refer back to those as well.
*"You're too young to be this tired."* They say this around grimaces that are supposed to be smiles, and eyes that are silently screaming because they know that they have effectively and efficiently ruined our lives. ******* millennials are ruining this country."* They say this around clenched fists that are holding on to things like prejudice and injustice that they refuse to acknowledge is their own doing. *"It's not our faults; we're suffering, too."* We're not saying this; we're screaming it at the top of our lungs, but it's falling to deaf ears. No matter how many statistics, no matter how many news stories, no matter how many debts, no matter how many deaths, no matter how many accounts of pain we try and try and try to show them, they refuse to acknowledge it. *"We've messed up, but so have you."*
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 11:12 PM UTC
Millennials
i found an eyelash on my cheek and instead of wishing for my happiness, i wished for yours.
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Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
12:29 a.m.
i claimed to love you, but i fought you off when you came for me; *when you came to make me like you.* *[it wasn't good enough.]* now i am exactly like you are, *(your blood polutes mine)* and it makes me feel sick. i wish i could say the same for the blood on my tongue.
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 3:20 PM UTC
in the night
you radiated more than the sun, and shone brighter than the moon on a cloudless night, and for some reason you decided that i was worth your time. i spent nights wondering why you even gave me the time of day and i still don't know the answer to that, but i'm happy that you did because you are possibly the best thing to ever happen to me.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
i should probably thank you
sometimes i wonder why i do this to myself when i hate the scars that cover my body afterwards.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
counterproductive
a lot of people feel that their significant others aren't with them when they wake up because they're not in the bed with them. and yeah, sometimes i would like you to be there physically, but just because i can't touch you doesn't mean that you're not with me when i open my eyes.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
600+
your breath reeked of cigarettes and coffee, and your tongue was covered with bittersweet lies and deceit. i will follow you down this horrible rabbit hole, if only to get another dose of you.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
sickly sweet