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2d · 102
a constant action.
Anne 2d
I wish that  

i
       would
                         stop
                                
                                   s i n k i n g


down to your
empty promises.
Jul 9 · 80
a hi, hello, hey.
Anne Jul 9
hi i feel like                                                    
a part of me has
sunken for couple of months.
sometimes i try to sleep
late at night, staring
into my dead computer screen
hoping for some kind of instant
fizz from my fingers to type furiously.
otherwise, it's all just one liners broken
off with a dead-end. i feel like i've been
stuck in a rut for far too long. trying to
get back into writing and hoping to
say a hey, hi, hello to the writer in myself
some time soon.
it's okay.
May 24 · 370
to my heart.
Anne May 24
hey you. why
do                          you
always                       want
to                          confuse
                     me.
                its
                 always
             either
     this
or

t
t      .      h
a
when emotions goes overboard. what do you choose more- listening to your head or your heart more?
May 20 · 103
I have questions.
Anne May 20
she sits at the
back row of class. can you lov...

can you still love her?
the curly haired girl
who wears thick
black glasses. the one
with the dusky skin tone.
she doesn't have the
perfect thigh gap nor
does she fill her pores
with expensive makeup.
her friends are not the coolest.
reading and doodling are her
fav hobbies. would you still
be around her?
also she was never
popular like your gal pals.

can you
still love her?
May 20 · 508
-
Anne May 20
-
(tiny crushes) from the top
----------------------------
on the first of may
sunny bright, blue skies.
you look at me.
with your slight cheeky grin
taking my fingers, slowly
t h e - d r e a m
trying to wake up from
the reality which was  mine
to begin with.
-------------------------------------
(until you cheated) now read from bottom
tried writing a reverse poem! hope it makes sense
May 18 · 893
happy birthday to you.
Anne May 18
11:58

your birthday
is away by two
silent minutes

11:59

I want to
wish you. I really do.
there's this hurt
which makes me
doubt everything
which has happened.

12:00
12:01
12:02
12:03

keeping all
the pain aside
I breathe slowly.

s l o w l y typing the
letters.
May 18 · 204
last few months.
Anne May 18
everyday i stare
into the screen

hoping words
spill out from
my head

it seems to all
stay within
I don't know
the reason why.

my fingertips feel
numb from pressing
on the same k-e-y-s

everyday i stare
into the screen

my
words

                  l                     g                 to make sense.
  i         l          i      n
      p
s
I haven't been active the last couple of months. I guess inspiration sometimes is hard to find.
Apr 24 · 254
an end.
Anne Apr 24
you took my heart
said you'll return it
but,
gave it to one
with a different name
than me.
Anne Apr 1
i miss you.

my mind doesn't wanna say that

so all i do is
                            wait
                                wait
                                     wait.

                                                         for something.
                                                         i don't know. maybe
                                                         it's hope that you'll
                                                         return my messages.
                                                         maybe. i'm just being
                                                         too easy on you. maybe
                                                         we just shouldn't have met.
hmmmmmmm
Mar 11 · 225
red flags.
Anne Mar 11
d                     n
     r            w        i               g      in your
            o                       n               love. except
                                                      i can't see you.

                                                      cause you're never
                                                                              there.

                                                                                 h                     me.
                                                                                       e         p
                                                                                             l
a past relationship of mine which drained me towards the ending. should've seen the red flags but guess I was just too "in love" to notice.
Mar 10 · 221
mind tricks.
Anne Mar 10
it's going to
be a lonely
day without
him, my head
w h i s p e r e d.

           probably one of
           the best feelings
           ever in a long time,
           my heart r e m i n d e d.
Anne Mar 8
hey stranger.

so is this what
the dreaded feeling
gets described like?
from best friends
then two individuals
who've stuck with
each other from every
heartbreak
fight
move out's
um.
even grad.

hey stranger.
we're much older
stuck in a more
complicated version
of 'me' than ever before.

hey stranger.
so is this what
drifting away feels like?
Mar 8 · 152
unreachable.
Anne Mar 8
your
name got
caught between
threads of my life.

maybe, that's why
it still lingers
somewhere
d e e p
within me.
Mar 7 · 134
nostalgia.
Anne Mar 7
when I was younger
home was the best place ever.
whether it was birthdays
which now feels like
a long-lost dream. since we lived in a tiny
house. a family of six huddled up together
in a tiny room to celebrate. maybe times
were simpler or maybe we didn’t have much then.

or on days, mum cooks
which always was a rarity.
she never played an active role
but our younger selves made sure
at the end, we’d be grateful.

things began to shift
when we grew older.

the happy house felt like a dark
gloomy one. smiles began to
be replaced by shoutings.
birthdays began to be less common
and sooner like we all imagined
it would become something
attached with the past.


when i became older
i tried becoming friends with
my younger self. somedays were
a disappointment. somedays we faked it.

I’m still trying to.
Mar 4 · 155
a peek into my mind.
Anne Mar 4
as
                                   much
do
                    
     wonder                    as
                i


  you look
   at me in the
   same way?
I didn't really want to structure the top part of the piece properly ("as much as i do wonder")  cause I really want to give you the feel of how it's in my head and you know how thoughts can be messy sometimes.
Mar 1 · 334
20 percent of me.
Anne Mar 1
there's this part of me
which I left
when
you walked away.
the young & shiny me.
somedays i still
feel lost
.
but i'm
trying
my best.  
~
//        \
\        //
\     //
| o  |
| o  |
| o  |
vvvvvvvvv
a tree symbolizing growth, but you see it's not perfect because I still don't see myself as the best version yet.
Feb 25 · 210
lost.
Anne Feb 25
free
falling
in
to
this

  l a  r  g e

m
          e
           S      S

you created.

don't think you
can fix it
can you?

since
you're
just
so
                                                                far
                                                                                   a - w - a - y
Feb 25 · 111
a thought.
Anne Feb 25
how would the
days be like
now
if you stayed?

maybe i would
smile more

or

have that warm
fuzzy feeling
within
wherever i traveled.

when someone slowly
disappears
bit by bit

and then
the,

hurt rush pasts
emotions stored away
sweetness a distant memory.

how would the
days be like
if you hadn't left?

~
Feb 23 · 707
have you?
Anne Feb 23
hey
I'm okay.

but have you ever
wondered to ask
more?
personally "I'm okay" does not seem really convincing to me?
Feb 16 · 68
crime scenes.
Anne Feb 16
cigarette butts on the ash tray.
a bouquet of white roses
neatly tied together with a note
stuck that read, sorry in a sloppy
cursive way. resting on the
on the chair like it was given
couple of hours ago. paintings of
their love hung on cream colored walls.
i've always wondered what it feels like to step onto a crime scene. just felt like writing this as lately i've been watching too many crime documentaries. entirely a figment from imagination btw.
Feb 15 · 96
consuming me.
Anne Feb 15
can't

seem

to
get
rid
of
this
empty
feeling you created.
          -  maybe i shouldn't have met you.
does the emptiness ever disappear?
Feb 15 · 578
a starry wish.
Anne Feb 15
if dreams were real
like they said.

wouldn’t you
   meet me?
                                                        
under                               *    
                                   *      *     *     *      *
                                   *         the      *   *
                          *      *      *          *    *      ­

                                    *        eiffel         *     *  
                          *             *           *             *       *
                        *       *          t o w e r         *         *
                       *    *      *      *        *        *          *     *
                              *    where lovers meet.
whoops accidentally got deleted.
Feb 15 · 127
losing my way.
Anne Feb 15
one summer morning
        I’ll see you
             again.
              
told
           another dream
                 from a
                 dream
                  itself.
Anne Feb 14
sun setting
waves crashing.
        
a smile forming
hands grateful.
skies darkening
waves quieting
       down.
Feb 14 · 1.1k
i met this guy once.
Anne Feb 14
he reminds me
of sunshine bottled
up in a jar.

the furthest i’ve
fallen

was probably
trying to c - a - t- c- h
that bit of warmth.

when bottled up jars

once tightly shut
never opens.
"the furthest I've fallen"
Feb 14 · 109
word play.
Anne Feb 14
you taught me
how to look
at things beautifully.
you've called
me beautiful
a number
of times.
&
then one
day you left
since I was no
longer y o u r
type of beautiful.
Jan 26 · 615
present tense.
Anne Jan 26
my heart

is left
confused
broken
hurt
etc
etc
etc.

all the
feelings
which y o u
possibly can't
feel as you
walked
     o f f.
Jan 16 · 109
stranger's thoughts.
Anne Jan 16
she gave you
everything

all you did
were
lies
with
and a
  b
     r
        o
       k
    e
r
n
    heart.
Dec 2018 · 112
expectations.
Anne Dec 2018
i
want
to hear
stories
of yourself.

what are
you inspired by?

how were you like
five years ago?

what's the best
thing about life?

feed
me with
realness.
Dec 2018 · 584
a dream afterall.
Anne Dec 2018
dreamt of watching
the whole world with
you.

little did I know
in your head
i was      n
                    o         t
          h          i              n
                         ­    g
Nov 2018 · 131
Forgotten polaroids.
Anne Nov 2018
As the city lights glows,
with each hour passing by
she finds her life ticking away.

The blues and red
tinges trying to shadow each other,
she looks at it with a
strange mixture of happiness and guilt

She reaches her hand towards,
the neatly stuck polaroid
on the window pane.

Clutching it tightly,
on her chest
silently sobbing.

As the city lights glows,
she sleeps on the carpeted floor

often sipping on glasses of wine
with each hour ticking away.
Nov 2018 · 123
a nine word text
Anne Nov 2018
i
wanna
tell
you
how
much
                  i miss you.
Nov 2018 · 180
what is happiness truly.
Anne Nov 2018
a sixteen year
old me went
on a search
one day.

maybe she was
broken. maybe she
wanted to prove
that it

exists.

she never did
find what she
was looking for.

all she felt
was temporary bouts
of feelings from
people.

satisfaction
sadness
anger
loss

a twenty year
old me still
holds on to
that search.
Nov 2018 · 109
you need to know this.
Anne Nov 2018
i saw a
little girl
today.
& she called
me beautiful.

maybe
all we  
need are
more moments
to remind us
we are
beautiful
just by
ourselves.
Nov 2018 · 95
on nov 16th.
Anne Nov 2018
47 days left
into the year.

but i still
can't figure out
who he is
as a person.
I believe getting to know the real "self" of a person is not something we can find out really easily nor is it something a person would reveal fast.
Nov 2018 · 68
for the worst to come.
Anne Nov 2018
i want to feel
how tomorrow
feels like without
you. but every s i n g l e  time
you make your
way into my
thoughts
and
all i'm left
with is wondering
"hey, how are you?"
Nov 2018 · 108
to newer days ahead.
Anne Nov 2018
our memories
are fading off
bit by bit.
soon they'll
be nothing left
of us.
just two
strangers heading
off in different
directions.
Nov 2018 · 229
twenty-eighteen.
Anne Nov 2018
i wanted to
hold
or more so,
touch everything
forever.

this year taught
me differently.
Nov 2018 · 153
unanswered.
Anne Nov 2018
did i wait
too much?

or
was it

did i hope
too much
from you?
Nov 2018 · 82
what they don't tell you.
Anne Nov 2018
time just slowly
vanishes away
as soon as
we grow
older.
can't believe it's dec already.
Nov 2018 · 90
what I don't know.
Anne Nov 2018
i don't know how
much longer
this will last
you
me
or even,
us.
Nov 2018 · 77
rules to growing up.
Anne Nov 2018
when you start
to care less. everything
hurts less.
Anne Oct 2018
someone asked me
what's it like being
in love with someone
who writes?

the person will
silently observe
all the tiny details
which you keep into

constantly

imagining,
re-imagining
what and how it feels
like to be completely
by your side

and then

writing all what
they've felt by this
beautiful touch of yours
into words.  

but really,
at the end it's the
person who inspired you
to write this piece,

that'll forever exist
somewhere in your
memories.
Oct 2018 · 110
A magnetic force.
Anne Oct 2018
you keep me
intrigued.

and that's plainly
why I keep coming
back to y o u.
Oct 2018 · 1.1k
When lovers write.
Anne Oct 2018
when a heart broken
lover
pours out all
her feelings and
translates them onto
words. something
beautiful gets created.
appreciated by many but
never the one
she's always written her
heart out for.
Anne Oct 2018
I fell
for you
         \
           \
             \
               \
                 \
                   \
    
                       and reached
                       this empty grey spot.
              

                       I fell for you &
                       lost a part
                       of m-y-s-e-l-f within
                       that fall too.
Oct 2018 · 112
It happens, it goes.
Anne Oct 2018
maybe
the language of
l o v e  is that
special feeling
which most

poets
&
writers

can
relate to
in the
simplest way.
Oct 2018 · 95
Words with love.
Anne Oct 2018
to you:

you may
be sitting
miles and miles
away from me
  but
thank you
for listening
to
my words
my struggles
my confused mind.

from:
another writer
Oct 2018 · 354
Let time heal us.
Anne Oct 2018
maybe it's time
to say goodbye
as much as I know
you'd hate that.
maybe time w i l l
bring us again together
another day
another place
with another
version of us too.
Oct 2018 · 95
A play of words.
Anne Oct 2018
you taught me
how to look
at things beautifully.
and you've called
me that too a number
of times.
       &
then one
day you left
me all alone.
since I was no
longer y o u r
type of beautiful.
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