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I always wish your happiness
but you like to see my sadness
I feel your pain in my heart
but you ignore me when I'm hurt.

I write poetry for you
but you don't read them
I miss you, I think of you
but you forgot my name.

You smile but not at me
You dance, but not for me.
Without your light I am blind
and you always play on my mind.

Sigh, you love me tenderly, or else
You leave me alone or stay close
I will keep writing my feelings
I still love you and your hurting.
sometimes,
at night,
when i lay on
the soft grass carpet
and turn my face
to the blinking, twinkling stars,

i forget,
for just a fleeting moment,
all about you

in a split second,
the flap of a wing,
the blink of an eye,

i live in a world
where my heart
has not been
smashed to pieces
by your swinging baseball bat

i live in a world
where i'm still
that young, naive girl
with romantic dreams of love

i live in a world
where you never even existed

i feast my eyes
on the wobbly constellations,
the bulls and lions and fish,

and every single painful scar
just
falls
away
 Oct 2017 Mary Frances
halsey
Dreams
 Oct 2017 Mary Frances
halsey
Dreams come alive
When I think of you.
 Oct 2017 Mary Frances
Fathima
A lonely throbbing heart at first
Felt by her at the best
Nine months long curled in the sac
Everything seemed just black

Thought it would be eternal inside
Till the light kissed me outside
When i made the first cry

She held me in her arms
Where i felt the warmth

Eyes that teared out of pain
Was then teared out of joy

She captured my little steps
With which i had few bitter falls

Playtime passed by a sudden
Excited was she for my kindergarten

My turn to explore and find myself
She held my hands to follow the dotted curves
Standing lines and sleeping lines
Helped me to pen down her name
I could write that on the first page
That which told them who i was

Climbed those levels of 1-12
That passed on just like a wave
With ups and downs that hit each day

Life around me built me up
With a lesson each new day

Time came with a question of Doc or Tech
I preferred to be a Cook

Reaching out to different tastes
Did i fall to someone's tastes!
Who agreed on the partnership
To complete the incomplete me
Roses and blushes were so red

Special were the visits to the one
Who packed me tastes of love

Now a lonely throbbing heart at first
Felt by me at the best
A feeling- the best of the rest
A mother's love is the best of the rest♥️
 Oct 2017 Mary Frances
Elle H
I am sorry.
Sorry that I thought of you every second.
Sorry that I smiled every time I thought of you.
Sorry that I called every night to ask if you were okay.
Sorry that I texted you endless paragraphs about how much I adored you.
Sorry that I ever loved you.
I am so so sorry that I thought you loved me like I loved you.
We were everything till it became nothing.
I write
And
Write some
More
Write so
That
I start
Bleeding
On pages
And
Continue writing
Until
I forget
That
I write
Only
About you
Shared on Hello Poetry
On
May 16, 2016
By
Bianca Reyes
All rights reserved
They say nothing lasts forever
But the bitterness inside of me
And the heartbreak it caused you
Beg to differ
Shared on Hello Poetry on July 15, 2016
Copyright © 2016 Bianca Reyes
All rights reserved
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