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vernaoheat
vernaoheat
24/F/surrey b.c
Who knew that you would find me, when i was lost and broken,cold and shattered through the brokenness you saw me not for my blue eyes that you say look as deep as the ocean, or for my soft skin that you caress with your finger tips you see past all that, no.... you see me as i truly am who would have thought that the moment you saw me you knew you needed me and i needed you you saw me curled up in the shadows trying to drown out the pain and the sorrow from all who have hurt me you were cautious with me knowing i was weak and delicate from the pain that was over whelming me yet you held out your hand trying to show me kindness trying not to frighten me and yes i was afraid to trust to have my heart ripped out of my chest once again but something told me you had no evil intention not like others, you were different... who would have known that my wings would once again take flight? that the darkness that was once part of me was now gone and filled with your light but you taught me that the past was good because that's were you truly know pain and happiness for now you see me as i truly am.
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
As i truly am
For each breath i take i die a thousand deaths the pain echoes through my lungs a burning fire impossible to quench i gasp for air waiting to be heard how much time has passed since I've been forgotten but than here you are right in front of me with your hand reaching towards mine pulling me out of the pain i was trapped in you are sturdy like stone but soft underneath me all i can think through this moment is how did you find me and with a intake of breath i realize that the pain i had been carrying with me the one that once consumed my every thought has now dissapeard how is it so that when you least expect it love can come bursting forth it comes in all shapes and sizes big or small tall or short true love truly has no form you pull me in deeper shielding me from the bitter cold winds of the raging storm to be loved must be like flying once you lift up you no longer want to land
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Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 5:23 PM UTC
you have found me
The time we spend together i find myself wondering how and why you feel so strongly for me it keeps me up at night you see, these pondering thoughts of mine is it my eyes that you look deeply in, times where i feel your gaze on me and i can feel your soul touching mine in such a delicate way being able to see behind my smile and whispering to me that i don't have to pretend with you or is it my skin, the same skin that you run over with your thumb, as you caress my cheek as you whisper sweet things to me could it be the sound of my name on your lips? or the memory of them on your neck that takes your breath away if it isn't so, not one of these things than i am at a loss because i do not understand what you see maybe love is blind as people say, but now i will tell you what i see i see the chocolate brown eyes starring at me when i don't realize it, it takes my breath away the way you look at me those soft lips kissing my forehead in the middle of the night as i slept, assuring me that your love is real for all those sweet actions that you do for me but what i love the most my most favorite thing about you is how your heart beats against your chest as i lay there listening and how i feel the same connection of your soul as we are one together
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 8:22 PM UTC
pondering thoughts
The cold is more Bitter Sweet once you have no one to hold you ,Darkness creeps bringing me company as if I have called it How do I reach into the emotions I once felt but now are bitter and Frozen. come rain or snow I will feel no more keep love at a distance it only bring thorns and cuts My love for you was once as bright as a stars in the sky or the dew drop on the morning grass I would have crossed the hot coals of the burning sand Or the Ferocious waves of the sea just to feel your breath linger on my skin. they say that the most passion of Love burn out quickly But is there such a thing for such a feeling?  to burn dry? why do I see your smile when I close my eyes even if I no longer want to why must I hear your voice cry out to me As if I needed to hear it, and maybe this is my eternal punishment to be haunted by your sorrow. yes now that I Ponder on these things I think that it must be Is that the darkness I thought that kept me company or was it your Shadow along trying to protect me even after the pain I've caused you? Maybe it's for the best to have you near but never being able to touch you, to feel your soul but not your skin one day who knows if I'll see you again And if that comes to pass if that day happens will you greet me as an old friend or stranger that are just crossing paths? Goodbye my sweetheart the one I let go it's for the best I confess so this truth to you that wherever you go I hope the very best for you
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 1:51 AM UTC
My love your sorrow