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zaza-2
zaza-2
31/F
How do you watch a person you love break themselves into pieces without cutting yourself on their scars
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Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 3:29 PM UTC
Wounded wounds
What do you do on the days when you feel more scars Than skin
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Dec 27, 2019
Dec 27, 2019 at 4:39 PM UTC
Untitled
You were my reason for going to bed at night to bed at night And why I never wanted to leave in the morning I just dont remember when that became a bad thing
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 11:31 PM UTC
Changes
I was defended by the soothing tones of his voice I can no longer hear the surrounding noise Only the memories of cherubs singing beautiful symphonies In his lies Those infections tones Would pacify my heart Like the sweetest of lullabys And I could no longer hear clearly I would selectively Hear his words To upease my reality Because at night As I would lay by his side to sleep I could no longer hear his heart beat for me
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Oct 24, 2019
Oct 24, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
Cherubs songs
Falling so hard for him I landed face first and shattered my smile I would jump over hurdles With his image in my mind But every time that I would approach the finishing line I would stumble on his faults and land on my pride And everytime I'd arise To walk by his side My ****** knees would give way I can still feel the pain In every step that I take It's like a niggling feeling That just wont escape It's so deep with that I don't even trust myself To stand alone
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Oct 24, 2019
Oct 24, 2019 at 6:28 AM UTC
I remember
Have you ever wondered How your name Would sound On the Tip Of My Tongue Whilst my cat Has yours
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May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 8:26 PM UTC
Speechless
I thought I cleared every part of you from my mind But when the sun sets I see your silhouette Everytime I close my eyes
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Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 6:06 PM UTC
Silhouette
When you left You taught me To only love men who do not know of all the ways a heart can be shape shifted into broken
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 8:41 PM UTC
Lesson
You always said You would catch me if I fall I wish I knew Your arms were as fragile as your voice
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
Wish
You became my Saturday nights That never turned into Sunday mornings
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC
The Weekend