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helloitsyellow Apr 2019
for this notebook
was a far better listener
than you ever were
Feb 2019 · 21.8k
poem i've been trying to write
helloitsyellow Feb 2019
i still
do not know
the poem i've been trying to write
and maybe
that's because
i haven't been
writing one at all
or maybe it's because
the poem i've been trying to write
is not ready for paper
and maybe
i'm the paper
that's not ready for it
Jan 2019 · 339
miss writing
helloitsyellow Jan 2019
"i miss your writing"
she said to me
"i know"
i thought

i miss it too
Jan 2019 · 266
attach meaning
helloitsyellow Jan 2019
i know how much meaning you attach to things
because that's the same amount of meaning that i attach to you

so i'm sorry if i seemed harsh
when i told you to buy a new book

i only said it because i know how much you love to read
or maybe i said it
because i know how much you loved her

and i told you to buy a new book
because i do know how much meaning you attach to things
and it's one of my favorite things about you

but i haven't seen you hurt like this in a while
so maybe that is why i think that you deserve something new

and i don't want you to think that i'm telling you
to stop attaching meaning to things in your life
because that's the opposite of what i'm telling you to do

i just i don't want you to miss out on any more opportunities to see how amazing you are
because too many people in your life have missed out on that

but just this once
i want you to attach meaning to yourself
Dec 2018 · 1.2k
bored
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
mom and dad,
maybe I was silly
for thinking that the seven-hour car ride could replace the tearful goodbye
and I should have known
that the goodbye doesn’t always have to be filled with tears to hurt
because for someone that cries a lot
my face stayed rather dry
and maybe that’s why it feels like I’m saying goodbye everyday
and I grew up in a household where we weren’t allowed to say we were bored
because there is always something to do
but mom and dad
when I say I’m bored
I don’t want you to take that word to bed with you
I don’t want you to look for the deeper meaning and feel lost
because that word does not mean I’m sad
because I will tell you if I’m sad
It does not mean I’m anxious
because i am already anxious
when I say that I’m bored
It doesn’t mean I’m bored of you, mom and dad.
because I could never get bored
of the tea drinking, book reading and lazy Sundays we have
so, when I say I’m bored
what I really mean is thank you
thank you for creating me into someone who isn’t afraid to leave
someone who isn’t afraid to explore
thank you for creating a home for me to come back to when I need a break from exploring
and when I say I’m bored
It means that I’ve found so much life out there that is worth living
It means I’ve found purpose in ripped notebook papers and used books
and I’ve found purpose in myself
mom and dad, When I say I’m bored
It means that I still need all of this life you have built for me
but it also means that I now know how to survive without it
and I still know
that I shouldn’t say I’m bored
because there is always something to do
thank you
for giving me a whole life of things to do
i’ll never be bored of you, mom and dad
Dec 2018 · 215
distance
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
and
all that **** about
distance making the heart grow fonder
it kind of makes me want to scream
because what makes my heart grow fonder
is you
authentic
in person
incredible
you
and when i can't be with you
it hurts a type of hurt that i have not yet felt before
it's a hurt that makes me feel silly
because i should just be lucky that i can have you at all
but my heart wants to go to battle with the distance first
and i know that i should just let it
because i know that in the end
my heart will always
beat the distance
Dec 2018 · 204
a letter to a lost soul
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
you have so much to offer this world
i could see if from the moment we first met
i think
if you could just give the world an opportunity
to hold you
to love you
to support you
you would be surprised with how much love surrounds you
own who you are
and others will follow suit.
Dec 2018 · 306
on losing an argument
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
when i thought i knew
what was best for myself

when in-fact

what i knew
was the worst.
Dec 2018 · 154
wrong word
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
angry was not the right word
and i'm sorry
that i chose that word
but my tears turned into frustration
and my frustration mimicked angry
because sometimes i don't know how to say how i feel
and sometimes the wrong word comes out
and i'm sorry
that this time
the wrong word was directed towards you
Dec 2018 · 299
your words
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
i'm sorry
for the day that
i mistook your words for his
i can't control the comparisons
that my brain makes
and i'm not thankful for him
but i am thankful for what he taught me
and i am thankful that he brought me to you
and i will learn the difference of your words
because your words were never his
and never will be
because you are not him
and never will be
you are you
and that's why i love you
Dec 2018 · 142
when i'm happy
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
this is me
writing about being happy
and i still don't really know how to do that
which is why
this poem is barely even a poem
but i need to learn how to write when i'm happy
so for now
this will have to do.
Dec 2018 · 165
i write like this
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
every time
i let someone ready my poetry for the first time
they all say the same thing
"i had no idea you wrote like this"
those same words came out of
so
many
different mouths
and i'm still deciding if i find comfort in them or not
i keep asking myself
why not just share with everyone
why not put it out there for all to see
why not
why not
why not
because if i do that
is it even for me anymore?
maybe this should stay something special
for only the worthy to see
this isn't for the heartbreakers or the toxic friends
not everyone who has a poem written about them
deserves to hear that poem
but
the other part of me is so proud
and i want everyone to know
because sometimes
i want everyone to know
i write like this
Dec 2018 · 275
this pen
helloitsyellow Dec 2018
i feel guilty for not wanting to write
it's because i feel like i have
nothing
to
write
about
and i don't want to force ink out of this pen
but maybe that is exactly what i'm supposed to do
train my body to talk about the things even this pen
doesn't want to talk about
and this pen will hear it first
even before i truly understand it
and it feels weird to force myself to write
but the things is
maybe i'm not forcing myself at all
Nov 2018 · 237
is myself
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
it's the season of feeling grateful
and the first person i want to be grateful for
is myself
Nov 2018 · 159
good days
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
sometimes days are good
simplistic and wholesome
and good
and there is no reason behind it
there is no hidden meaning
and it’s time to realize
that days are supposed to be good
and you are allowed to have good days
without wondering the reason why
Nov 2018 · 1.3k
name
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
I can’t remember his dogs name
and I hope that means
eventually I won’t remember his
Nov 2018 · 366
at you
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
you make me feel everything at once
and
every time I look at you
I’m just happy that you’re the one who makes me feel like that
Nov 2018 · 568
past
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
I don’t want to be controlled by the monsters of my past
but here I am
Nov 2018 · 201
leave
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
i've been happy here for so long
and I don't want leaving to change that
Nov 2018 · 192
i'm still scared
helloitsyellow Nov 2018
you say you won't hurt me
but that won't keep me from being afraid you will
Oct 2018 · 546
before
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
who was i before i wrote?
because that wasn't me.
Oct 2018 · 184
a poet
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
there are pages
upon pages
of things you may never hear

things that only my notebook
and my pen
will ever see
but that's ok.

because not everything is written for the purpose of reading
because sometimes it's not meant to be read
because reading might ruin what it is

and i'm in love with the idea of being a poet
but maybe being a poet
will be too hard

because how many thoughts
can this notebook hold?

but as i sit here and write
into this very notebook
with my favorite pen

i guess
i already am
a poet
Oct 2018 · 164
equal love
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
the first time i told him i wasn't ready to say it
i was telling the truth
the second time i told him i wasn't ready to say it
i thought i was telling the truth
i wasn't
i was ready to say it
but i was scared
actually no
terrified
and i think i wouldn't let myself accept it
so it was hard to think that he would
even though of course he would
that's why i'm with him
and it's not that i think i lost myself
but i think it's that i had to remind myself not to get too far
because it's not healthy to put everything into one person
and i can't have my happiness depend on him
i wont let that happen
so i think i didn't let myself say it
because i had to be sure
that i loved myself
just as much as i loved him
and that i cared for myself
just as much as i cared for him
because in the past
i did not
i put myself last
and by doing that
i thought i was doing the right thing
that made me a good person
right?
that made me selfless?
no
that made me depressed
and lonely
and it made me feel unappreciated and taken advantage of
because as cliche as it may seem
you really can't love others
until you love yourself
and when i finally said i knew that it was right
because when you didn't say it back right away
i still felt secure
and it's because the word didn't make it real
you did
and so did i
Oct 2018 · 240
when
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
when i would think about you for too long and get emotional
when i wanted to spend every minute with you
when i wanted to tell you everything
when we laughed so hard our stomaches hurt
when it became everything all at once
when i couldn't find any other words to describe how i felt
that's when i knew
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
and as i sit here in this bed
and write a poem instead of my english essay
i ask myself how i got here
because there was a time where my nights were filled
with sorrow
with pain
with stress
with regret
and now they are filled
with pride
with smiles
with dedication
with effort
because i put time into what i do now
instead of just do it
and i really don't know if i did that before
or maybe i did
but it didn't mean that much to me then
because what is the point in doing something if the meaning behind it has already been lost
or maybe the meaning was never even there
and so yes
i will write my english essay
but first
i will write this poem
because this poem means something
and right now
i want meaning
Oct 2018 · 141
minute
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
every minute that i spend with you
is another minute that i fall deeper in love
and every minute that i spend with you
is another minute that i remember how lucky i am
and every minute that i spend with you
is another minute where i remind myself that i am loved
and every minute that i spend with you
is another minute that is well spent
and it feels as if every minute i spend with you
is still a minute too short
because no time spent with you would ever feel like enough
Oct 2018 · 378
what i needed to hear
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
the other morning
i told you i loved you
and i cried
and apologized
and then i cried again
and you didn't tell me right away that you loved me
but you told me to never be sorry for the way that i feel
and i think i needed to hear that
more than "i love you"
Oct 2018 · 169
hurt
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
with you
it hurts less
to think about
the things
that hurt me
the most
Oct 2018 · 152
deep end
helloitsyellow Oct 2018
being with you
has made me realize that
i've already dove head first into the water
and now i'm in deep
and i've never been scared
of swimming in the deep end before
but suddenly i am
which made me realize
that i've never been much of a swimmer before
and now that i'm in
the water actually feels pretty nice
Sep 2018 · 159
what do i say
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
what do i say
when i'm not ready to say
i love you
but
i like you
does not feel like enough
Sep 2018 · 178
i miss you
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i miss you
is sometimes not enough
and it's really hard to communicate how i feel
through a text message
so i think a poem will have to do
and i want you to know
that not a day goes by that i am not
so proud of you
so amazed by you
so lucky to call you my best friend
so sad that you are so far away
so when you tell me that you're sad
it kills me inside that i cannot give you a hug
and when i don't have time to call
i feel so bad
for me and you both
because i wish i didn't have to call
and i wish that you were just a drive down the road
like you used to be
and if i'm being completely honest
i don't think i'll ever get used to this
because i don't think there ever will be a time when
i miss you
feels like enough
Sep 2018 · 161
have not written
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i have not written in a little bit
and i know it's because i'm happy
and i am healthy
but i have to remember what got me here in the first place
because if i didn't write my first poem
i would have drowned myself in my tears
i would have snapped my pen in half
i would have left my brain crowded with too many thoughts
too many sour feelings
i would have left unused notebooks
under my bed
if i didn't write my first poem
i would not feel this happiness
and this health
that i do right now
Sep 2018 · 152
a drink in your hand
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
the way you wrap your arms around me
and give me a hug
when you get drunk
makes me sad
because you aren't able to do this when you're sober
because i think the only time you're happy
is when you have a drink in your hand
and i know that you are hurting so bad
and i feel like i don't know you well enough
to be able to take your hurt away
but i guess it isn't my job to fix you
and maybe you don't need any fixing at all
so when you tell me that you miss hanging out with me
it fills me with sadness and guilt
because i don't think i miss you as much as you miss me
because i want to so badly be your friend
but right now
i don't know if i can be friends with someone
who can only be happy when they have a drink in their hand
Sep 2018 · 250
because mom
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i really have been trying not to make everything my problem
so when my mom called me
and she told me i should be more sympathetic rather than empathetic
i knew that she was right
but mom, it doesn't make it any easier

because mom,
you taught me to pick others up before myself, even if it made it a little harder for me to stand up
because mom,
you taught me to love with my entire being, even if it ended with a tear stained pillow and broken heart
because mom,
you taught me not to say no to a good thing, even if it meant you had to help me pick up the broken pieces in the end
because mom,
you taught me that i still need to put myself first sometimes, because loving myself is the most important
and mom,
when you called me
and you told me i should be more sympathetic rather than empathetic
i knew you were right
and i want you to know that i'm trying
but it's because i grew up my entire life watching how you always put everyone before you, even if it literally wore you to the ground
and mom,
i'll appreciate that forever

so mom,
i'll promise to try and put myself first, if you'll do the same.
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i have told the story of how you destroyed me so many times
and the funny part is
that i tell it the same way every time
but this last time that i told it
it felt different
and
i have spent a long time thinking you took up more space than you actually did
because i dedicated a whole chapter of my life to you
and for a while
that was the only chapter i was reading
but
it turns out you were just another paragraph
in the story that is my life
and
my story is my favorite book to read
so i won't let you ruin my favorite book for me
you barely deserve a page
there is no way in hell i'm giving you a chapter
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
you asked to read one of my poems tonight
and i watched you as your eyes floated over my words
i tried so hard to read your expression and failed
but no matter what
i was so proud of what i had written
and i was so proud that you wanted to read it at all
you asked me when i had written it and and you seemed shocked when i said
"this morning"
you put your hand in mine and kissed my shoulder
you were proud of me
you didn't have to say anything i could tell
i could tell
i let you read one of my poems tonight
and i know it's only a matter of time
until you are reading this one too
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
did you know that recently, i find it hard to pick up a pen and write about anything other than you. that i find your name sprinkled throughout every poem my mind creates. that i want to so badly read my poetry to you, but it's hard enough to put it on paper, it will be so hard to show it to you. so when you asked me if any of my poems are about you, i wanted to laugh. because every poem is about you.
every line
every comma
every space
because how could i write about anything else.
when i could write about you.
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
will you forgive me
for all the terrible things i've said
for all of the mistakes i have yet to correct
for all the times i thought i wasn't good enough
for every tear that has fallen for someone that has not deserved it
for every time i wrote a poem and didn't tell the whole truth
for every opportunity i've said no to
for every time i didn't respect myself as much as i should have
for every person i have disappointed

i will.

i will forgive myself
for all the terrible things i've said
for all of the mistakes i have yet to correct
for all the times i thought i wasn't good enough
i will forgive myself
for every tear that has fallen for someone that has not deserved it
for every time i wrote a poem and didn't tell the whole truth
for every opportunity i've said no to
for every time i didn't respect myself as much as i should have
for every person i have disappointed
i will forgive myself
and
i will forgive myself for ever even thinking that i would not
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
sometimes
I wish I wasn’t nice to him
even though
I know that was the best way to handle it
even though
he ended up apologizing
even though
it would have hurt so much more to be rude
I still sometimes wish
that I wasn’t nice to him
because i’m afraid that maybe he took my niceness as an invitation
maybe he took it as a welcome mat in front of a brand new house
and maybe because I was nice to him he thinks what he did was okay
and maybe because of me he will do this to someone else
because maybe I didn’t make his life hellish enough
but trust me when I say that if I made his life hell
it would only have made my life worse too
because every time I said his name
he would say mine twice
and I was tired of my name getting swarmed up in the monster that was his lips
because I had already had enough
but sometimes I still wish that I dragged him through the dirt
and made him feel how deep the imaginary scars in my chest stung
and let him know that he was so lucky that I was so nice to him
because I really did have the power to snap him in half
but I didn’t want anyone to feel the pain I was feeling
not even him
so I was nice to him
Sep 2018 · 211
tell your mom
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
he told his mom about me
and it just made me appreciate him even more than i already did
to know that someone is proud to have me
is a feeling that i am not yet used to
to know that there is no fear in his mind
when he reaches for my hand in public
because he wants to hold it
and he doesn't care what people think
and i just feel good
because i feel lucky to be with someone
who wanted to tell their mom about me
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
what if i fall in love with you
i'm so scared that i might fall in love with you
and i've tried not to write this poem for so long
because i feel silly for even thinking about loving you
because it hasn't been that long
because what would people say
and maybe i will fall in love with you
and that thought is so beautiful and scary at the same time
because i really want you to fall in love with me
because if i'm being completely honest
it would be a pleasure to be loved by you
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
now that i have something good
will i still have something to write about
because it's easier to write about tragedy and pain
because you can't really push those things away
you can try
but sometimes hurt stays around a lot longer than happy does
but i want to be able to write about this
but sometimes it's hard
because i have to dig really deep to find the words
which scares me
because why do i need to look so hard for something
that makes me feel
so good
because it's so easy to write about being hurt
and i can't wait for the day that it becomes easier
to write about something happy
Sep 2018 · 132
if my hair stayed dry
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i've never been
and never want to be
the type of person
who doesn't want to get their hair wet
you'll find me diving head first into the water
not afraid of the damage my splash creates
just think about all the things i'd miss
if i sat beside the water
and watched
i won't experience anything
if my hair stays dry
Sep 2018 · 165
because im sorry
helloitsyellow Sep 2018
i'm sorry that i keep talking about how lucky i feel
but if i am being completely honest
i'm just trying to soak it all in while i can
because i cannot control the fear in the back of my mind
that is telling me this has to be too good to be true
because it terrifies me everyday that i like you as much as i do
because i don't want to be hurt again
because losing you would probably hurt the most
because for once in my life i feel like i deserve this
and i feel like i deserve you
and because i do feel lucky
and i'm sorry that i feel like i have to apologize for that
Aug 2018 · 163
not one of those things
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
someone asked me about you today
and for the first time
i didn't want to talk about you
not because it hurt
or because it brought up old feelings
or because i miss you
but because for the first time
i felt like i had better things to be talking about
and you were not one of those things
Aug 2018 · 140
slow&safe
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
"i want to go slow"
is one of the first things i said to him
and he didn't hesitate when he responded with
"i do too"
and that made me smile
but it's when his actions matched his words that made me feel safe
when he just kissed me because he wanted to
not because he was reaching for something else instead
because i was what he wanted
and everything else was just a plus
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
i'm so scared
because he might treat me really well
i'm so scared because i think he might kiss me
and i think i might want him to
but i'm not supposed to want to kiss my friends
so what will happen if he kisses me
i don't want to be hurt again
and everyone says he won't hurt me
but what if he does
they don't know
they don't know how it feels
to be so scared that this might hurt me so bad
he makes me nervous and i've yet to recognize if that is a good thing or a bad thing
i'm not sure what i'm supposed to say to him
because i don't want to be another girl
i want something
and this would be a lot ******* easier if i knew what that something was
i think in the back of my mind i know what i want
but i am too terrified to say it out loud
because that makes it real
and real is scary
this is really scary, all of it
but
i still want him to kiss me
Aug 2018 · 118
this feeling
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
this feeling is somehow beautiful
the way that trying a new food that quickly becomes your favorite feels
or the way it feels to look in the mirror and truly and deeply love the person that looks back at you
this feeling is new
and new is exciting and terrifying and crazy
and
new is beautiful
this feeling is something to be celebrated
so that's what i'll ******* do
Aug 2018 · 170
beautiful
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
I want to skip to the part where it’s beautiful
but maybe the struggle of getting there
is what makes it beautiful
Aug 2018 · 287
lucky twice
helloitsyellow Aug 2018
sometimes
it hurts so bad to close a chapter to your life that was so good
because there is the constant fear lingering in my mind
that maybe the next chapter won’t be as good
because when in my life will I meet another person like these people
because
sometimes
it’s hard to believe
that I could get that lucky twice
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