Once a month at least
sometimes more but never less
I go through his trash
And I find little pieces of paper, cuttings and hearts
pages with drafts of heartfelt love letters
It makes me wonder what goes through his mind when he's doing it,
does her trash also show all the hidden work
all the poetry just not good enough to show
how much she loves him?
Feb 9, 2025
Feb 9, 2025 at 9:52 AM UTC
She wanted to hang out today
but guess what, he was sleeping
i hate him so much
i hate how he looks when hes dreaming
she wanted to kiss him
but was to scared
what if they see and he gets trouble
"im just wondering why haven't you kissed me yet"
i swear i wanted to kiss you
and the thing is we've kissed before
actually we've done a bit more
but that day i just couldn't
and im sorry i was sleeping
i think i was trying to forget
how much i miss you
Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 6:17 AM UTC
I like the way you look at me
when were joking and you pretend to be mad
I like the way we can laugh together
at the stupidest things
I like the way you look at me
when we kiss
I like the way you look at me
all i can feel in that moment is bliss
I like when our noses touch
and we cant see each other's eyes
sometimes you look like a spider
with one too many eyes
I like the way you look at me
when you're a little mad
i like they way you come back to me
when it looks like im a little bit sad
Jan 5, 2025
Jan 5, 2025 at 1:49 AM UTC
So much to say
nothing to write
always thought i couldn't
maybe i was right
I started writing these so i can say what i want
and not care what people think
but now im still wondering
what people are thinking
nevermind ill just write
Jan 4, 2025
Jan 4, 2025 at 3:36 AM UTC
Im sorry im not as great as you
Im sorry im not as as smart as you
Im sorry i dont watch that many movies
Im sorry that i get jealous
Im sorry im kind of slow
Im sorry i cant give as much as you bestow
Im sorry i dont say i love you
Im just scared
I know this isnt a transaction
but it still feels like im the lesser part of that non existent transaction
you know what to do and when to do it
you know how to say what you feel even though you say you're unsure.
i dont know how this works, its new and scary and embarrassing, and im scared you dont know that i would give anything
to be with you.
You remember every conversation every little thing i do
And my memory fails me and i dont know why the bracelet is brown and blue
Im sorry if it doesnt look like i love you
i really do, I love you.
im stressing man i dont know what to do
Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 4:15 AM UTC
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I cant write poems
But i wrote this for you
-Alenx '24
Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 4:12 AM UTC
i can't
do
the things that i want
this phone
it pulls
me in
and doesn't let go
so
i write
these poems instead
one day
ill find
the courage
to get out of my bed
Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 3:48 AM UTC
yeah so
i wanted to say sorry i didnt kiss you
but today you kissed me
and well that makes it easier for me too
so yeah
Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 3:11 AM UTC
Time used to breathe, like us.
But then we turned it into sand
we turned it into a commodity,
something that can be spent, wasted, served
We shackle our wrists with it.
I wish sometimes that we can go back
to a time where time just is
where you can 'waste' a day
doing whatever makes you happy
and not feel ashamed.
Dec 19, 2024
Dec 19, 2024 at 4:14 PM UTC
you're Not like the others
Everybody writes about
soft touches, and Gentle laughter
being nice and never Hurting a soul
but that's not You.
you Carve marks into my skin
and when you laugh, really Laugh
it isn't gentle its loud and Fun.
you're not Scared to say what bothers you
not scared to hurt if they hurt You.
but when we talk a Serious talk
I'm not scared, or anxious, or mad
i feel safe, acknowledged and Loved.
you're Not like the others, you're you
and to be honest, i Love you.
L
Dec 19, 2024
Dec 19, 2024 at 3:28 PM UTC