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tiffany-iscoa
tiffany-iscoa
20/F I myself am, strange and unusual.
What is left? Nothing. You took every last bit of hope And hope, Is such a dangerous thing. You made me believe everything would be okay You told me you were so in love with me You told me you wanted nobody but me I poured my heart out to you And you kissed the tears away,literally, and told me I was getting better You told me we were working things out, and that you couldn't wait to move in with me, To fall asleep next to me every single night. And I believed you. And I cried, and cried and cried that night You kissed me until I stopped, and told me we would be together That we would work on it because you wanted me. And I've never been the one to wear my heart on my sleeve But I am sleeveless and broken now.
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 6:57 PM UTC
Pain
You So young Ripely falling from the strangely fruited trees So full of life Why do you worry about what lies ahead? So young Yet hanging onto every word as if it means everything You don't have to worry young one, In time you will learn To stop being so predictable and settle into life's heavy burdens and "what ifs" Your life will stop one day But the world will never stop rotating for you Young one, We have a long way to go And you must learn that we do not fall into to love But grow in it You have so much to learn But life is not about learning love, Life is about living Living with all your newly profound wisdom Young one, Do not worry about the future Do not worry about what has happened The past does not define you or your future Young one, You must learn to live In the moment And not to turn your back on life, But to take it by the hand And let it guide you to who you really are Young one, Close your eyes Picture you as who you've always wanted to be Open your eyes And that is who you are.
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 10:27 PM UTC
Young one