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Mar 2019 · 84
i can't say
sophia Mar 2019
love, i can't say i fully understand
and i can't say i know how you feel.
i can't say what you want me to,
nor can i say that i'll be strong
when you aren't able to.
i can't say i'll be your anchor
for your rusty ship
i'm only human.

but i can say
i will always love you
no matter what.
even when you and i
can't understand each other.
Feb 2019 · 92
there are those
sophia Feb 2019
there are those who love
***** black, ashen doves
who can't distinguish
between joy and anguish.

they say love is pain
who knew it was twisted and vain?
they shattered them to pieces
and their hearts developed creases.

break free from this prison
they told me when I'd risen
you're traveling down an endless road
but at least it's the one I chose.

if I can't decide who I am
then give me the slightest chance
to find myself in loving others
but you aren't my sisters
and you aren't my brothers.
Feb 2019 · 438
fool.
sophia Feb 2019
you've got me
forgetting things,
like the key in my door
and my due homework.
you've got me
seeing things,
like your face
everywhere i go.
you've got me
thinking things,
like what'd it be like
to always have you in my arms.
you've got me going crazy
and it's hilarious
that you don't know a thing,
not a clue whatsoever
what you make me do.

they did say only fools rush in
and i daresay that's true,
because i am no wise man
when i'm in love with you.
Feb 2019 · 110
like a flower
sophia Feb 2019
like a flower, i grew
and you did too
our relationship flourished
in the downpours,
our smiles and laughter
feeding the happiness
in our souls.

like a ship, i sailed
and i think you did too
we couldn't keep
our feet on the ground
gravity didn't matter,
but the force between us did.

like the moon, i was drawn to you
i'm pretty sure you were too
the Sun's light reflected off me,
just a mirrored light
that you still loved to see shine

but like the night, our sorrows
washed away into the light
and i knew
we would be alright.
Feb 2019 · 94
thief
sophia Feb 2019
One year ago,
I met your eyes.
I met those beautiful,
brown eyes.
I saw your grace,
not only in your heart,
but in your movements.
I met your kindness
and I felt like I was valued.
I met your flaws
and you met mine.
And even though
you didn't know,
you stole my heart
right from my hand
and kept it for yourself.
Feb 2019 · 103
the monster under my bed
sophia Feb 2019
it comes to feed again
it's claws scream,
my blood thriving
in its veins.
it scratches at my bed
my headboard is creaking
no, wait, it's at my feet now.
God help me, i hear it smiling
i hear it's evil joy laughing in my ear.
Oh, Lord, save me, please
the floorboards are creaking now
and something's tearing off my sheets.
i want to run, but i'm helpless
i let it crawl on my bed
i let it's fingers pry open my mouth
i let it's claws inside my throat
and still am helpless to the blood
pouring from my lips.
it's eyes are inside me
they stare at my nakedness,
waiting for my pride to lower
my hands from myself.
the blood from its teeth
drips down my chest
and seeps into my heart.
my floorboards no longer creak
and it need no longer seek.
it has found me.
oh God help me
my fear
is
a
monster.
Jan 2019 · 571
Think About It
sophia Jan 2019
Think about it this way, love.
I know you hurt bad
and I know they broke your heart.
So. Many. Times.
But think about it this way,
they were just standing in your way.
Because one day, my love,
you will find the other half
of your broken heart
and they knew that they
would never be able to be fit.
Jan 2019 · 205
Take Notice
sophia Jan 2019
Take notice,
we are human
and nothing but.
Jan 2019 · 133
Trainwreck
sophia Jan 2019
i'm a trainwreck again
and it's all your fault, you know.
you took my world of black and white
and shook it upside down.

you filled my head with wonder
and my thoughts began to wander
back and forth, forth and back
they were only filled with you.

i thought i was alone
and i thought i liked it too,
but then you came along
i found i loved the number two.

i'm a mess, you see
i used to be neat and tidy
i pushed my feelings under my bed
and accepted that instead.

but you, oh you
you pushed my feelings back out
i was surprised to see them again
and wasn't sure about that route

but you, oh you
you gave me a sky
and told me to fly
and ditch my world
my world of black and white.

you told me to love color
because unlike any other,
my eyes were green and blue,
brown and black and grey,
all the way, through and through.

so now i love you
and you love me
me and my trainwreck
Jan 2019 · 144
just a waltz, you see
sophia Jan 2019
It's just a waltz I'm doing,
just a waltz, you see.
The exhilaration deafening
as we dance gracefully.

It's just a dance I'm dancing,
just a few steps, you see.
We're moving so fast,
almost dangerously.

It's just a ballroom I'm in,
just an empty room, you see.
A cloud hangs over us,
quite precariously.

It's just his hand I hold,
just his hand, you see.
But it's like an iron anvil
and it's much too heavy.

It's just the music I hear,
just the music, you see.
I can't hear my heart pounding
and no, it's not for free.

It's just his eyes I see,
just his eyes, you know.
They're blue and dangerous
but they always seem to grow.

It's just this man, I think,
just this man I love.
It's just a waltz across
a mopped kitchen floor
with just an open door.
sophia Jan 2019
child, child, don't you know?
your legs and arms will still grow
even though you hate broccoli
but make sure you learn early
that your heart will grow big
bigger than you can carry.

child, child, don't you know?
mama loves you still, no matter,
even though you screamed at her,
but make sure you learn soon
that your heart will always sing
too beautiful a melody
and too beautiful a tune.

child, child, don't you know?
that knee scrape will always heal,
it looks deep, but it'll heal
but make sure you learn that
your heart will one day be so heavy
it'll drop onto the concrete,
and those wounds will stay
for a very long time.

child, child, don't you know?
the rain is beautiful because
it makes the flowers grow,
but make sure you learn now
that your heart will cry
you'll feel the rain hit your skin,
and it'll hurt
it always will.

but child, child, don't you know?
guarding your pain,
pretending your heart
doesn't exist, never did, and never will
is hurting you more than
it needs to?

child, let your heart fly
just don't let your heart
fly away.
Jan 2019 · 142
gentle gentle harsh
sophia Jan 2019
three years counting
you and i in love
two were gentle
oh those blissful days
but the third
oh, the third year
was harsh on our skin,
dripping saturated oil
of broken hearts
and tugged-along strings
it hurt to wipe it off,
but once you gave me a towel
i knew i had to go
Jan 2019 · 286
friend of mine
sophia Jan 2019
i admire your courage
even your courage to say goodbye.
Jan 2019 · 173
challenge
sophia Jan 2019
i'm here.
and i won't
take no for an answer.
Jan 2019 · 114
silence.
sophia Jan 2019
take a moment
to silence yourself
and listen
to others.
Jan 2019 · 145
for whatever reason
sophia Jan 2019
for whatever reason, lovely
you decide to love me,
let it be gentle.
I am broken enough.
Jan 2019 · 584
into the ocean
sophia Jan 2019
i fell.

like a rock in the ocean, i fell.

i fell in slow, but i fell in deep.

but you let me scrape my knees

in this ocean

of concrete.
Jan 2019 · 184
you look of death
sophia Jan 2019
Sweet to the tongue,
you taste of silver sugar,
dripping saturated love.

Beautiful to the eyes,
you look of starry sunlight,
glowing cruel ebony night.

Pleasant to the ears,
you sound of happy bells,
just a sound of sadness long.

Soft to the touch,
your skin glows ivory gold,
a careful cut diamond cold.

Aromas gentle to me,
you smell of roses and cloudy skies,
a child's play in rain.

Cascades of waterfalls
run down your flushing cheek,
it's sad to see to watch you die.

Like the rivers of the Amazon,
long and vast do your tears spread,
until all they can do is stop.
Jan 2019 · 2.8k
raindrop
sophia Jan 2019
opposite me, a window
a crystal thing I see
on it, a raindrop
just as crystal as before it seems.

i stare, i stare blindly
i wait, i wait impatiently
for it to move just suddenly

changing seats, just me
the raindrop not so active
near it, another raindrop
as crystal as before.

i stare, i stare increasingly
i wait, i wait impatiently
for it to talk more freelt

from the drop, sobs escape
it's almost strange to hear
startled, i cradle it
intrigued, i hold it to my ear.

i stare, i stare dumbfoundedly
i wait, i wait impatiently
for it to quiet minisculely

in the reflection of the water
i let a smile grow
gently i kiss it goodbye
for that was all i know

and that was the end
of our silent conversation
where the raindrop cried aghast
and the memory seems too fast.

i sit, i sit a little sleepy
i wait, i wait
(though patiently this time)
for new company again.
Jan 2019 · 1.3k
leave me alone
sophia Jan 2019
to show you
would harm you.

to tell you
would break you.

the light never gets
to see darkness
because the darkness
is afraid of the light
and so am i
with you.

so please
leave me
alone.
Jan 2019 · 251
dear attention
sophia Jan 2019
dear attention,

I have a few words to say to you.
You caused me to grovel before the feet of others
and forced me on my knees in surrender to my fear.
You changed my heart into a fickle one,
I left you once and I came straight back.
I'm furious that I lost myself entirely to you
because no piece of me is my own anymore.
God opened a door and I shut it,
only thinking I wanted you and you alone.
I wanted you so badly, but I never received you.
Because I couldn't obtain you, I desired you.
I put you before myself, before everyone else.
I forgot that I do not need you to tell me what I'm worth,
I am stronger than this, I told myself.
I didn't need you.
But whenever I look at you, and see what I don't have,
my heart fills with jealousy all the more.

I wish I could leave you completely,
but I'm thankful God opened the door again after I closed it.
Jan 2019 · 104
vague
sophia Jan 2019
you are vague
in your words
in your actions

you keep quiet
when you talk
because you
don't want
me to know
that you know
what I know
Jan 2019 · 354
you and only you
sophia Jan 2019
You have my heart,
in the fragile palm of your hand.

My love for you,
runs deeper than the ocean.

It beats with a purpose,
and that purpose is you.

Stars shine in your eyes,
magnitudes of watercolors dance.

In pools of flowery light,
your spirit of gentleness roams.

Like a gentle lamb,
you love the meadows of gold.

Jumps higher than the sequoias,
you leap with the hope of a child.
Jan 2019 · 283
Writer's Block!
sophia Jan 2019
What a commotion!
My talent needs promotion!

I can't seem to write.
I really want to fight
whatever's stopping my fingers
because now they over-linger
on the keyboard.

Agh! I really want to write!
But quit I just might!
The words in my head
just want to go to bed,
but I don't want to let them!

Grr, writer's block is frustrating.
I have ideas, I'm ready to verbal *****,
but the something that stops me
I'm really really hating!

It's like there's a transparent wall
between my motivation
and my story ideas.
I can see them,
but I can't use them at all.

Help! I need a bulldozer!
I can't break this wall down!
Ugh, my head hurts from being overused.
I can feel my brain frown.
Come on, dude!

Writer's block, go away,
don't ever come again
another day!

PBTHHH I can't think.
Maybe I can use a hammer
to pound ideas and motivation
into my head.

Okay I'm done.

I still hate writer's block.
To anyone who suffers from writer's block, kudos for pulling through, y'all. Stay strong.
Jan 2019 · 1.2k
Reason
sophia Jan 2019
Can a broken heart,
be compared to a lily field,
where every stem a sword it wields,
their smiles sweet, their words bitter?

Can aching feet,
be compared to footprints in the sand,
from days of old and days of man,
where journeys traveled over yonder?

Can a hoarse voice,
be compared to howls of dark wolves,
cinnamon tasteless and not of cloves,
when taste buds are uselessly used?

Can red dry eyes,
be compared to blazing suns,
ones that do not walk, but do not run,
and never fly faster than the wind?

Can a senseless poem,
be compared to fickle hearts,
where it depends on a person's part
in their imagination?
Can a poem have reason to make sense?
Jan 2019 · 279
them
sophia Jan 2019
they scream in terror and oppress
they know not how much a mess
feeling cold and frightened only with
a purple charcoaled hyacinth

they burned in fires far away
they waste tomorrow and today
with nothing more than ugly tales
of tears of blood and starving wails

they poured salt upon the wounds
of bleeding mothers and their wombs
with a childish knife of rusty black
they stole their lifeblood like a snack

they, vampiric victimed selves,
could not climb off of their shelves
of fear and hatred reigning high
like the quivering leaves of Apenine
Jan 2019 · 200
if and when; but not now
sophia Jan 2019
if you feel insecure
let me hold you tight
i will love you
when you can't love yourself.

if you start to fall
let me be your wings
i won't let you hit the ground
or at least let me hit it first

when you're in pain
i can try and be your medicine
but i know i can't cure you
unless you let yourself be

don't destroy yourself
i can't keep putting you back together
eventually i'll run out of thread
and my needle is wearing thin

please don't leave because i stayed
don't break me when i'm already so
stop blaming me for hurting you
when i'm the one with the bandaid
and you're the one with the blade.
Jan 2019 · 1.1k
dear serendipity
sophia Jan 2019
dear serendipity,

i met you under a lilac sky
with herons flying by
just watching cherry clouds blossom
into the horizon beyond
i remember asking you,
'why do i get to keep you?
why are you here with me?'
and you, with blue eyes,
the color of oceans deep
with a hint of green
and joy unbounded
with sorrow wounded
the eyes of stars above
capture your ability to love,
you replied in a voice mellow
the color of sunset yellow,
you said, 'i am your serendipity,
and that's all it'll ever be.'

i still love you
and you're still my serendipity

love,
me
Jan 2019 · 231
throw me away
sophia Jan 2019
throw
me
away

let
me
waste
away

tell
me
i'm
okay

that
i'll
live
another
day

with
sand
in between
my
toes

and
fireflies
dancing
in
the
sky

throw
me
away
but
do
it
gently
Dec 2018 · 247
desert
sophia Dec 2018
so dry
am i
i lie
in sand
i wait
for water
that will
never
come by

so dry
i cry
but my
tears
wash
away
into
nothing

so dry
i want
to die
so i
say
good
bye
Dec 2018 · 202
motivation
sophia Dec 2018
motivation is
inspiration
in movement
sophia Dec 2018
they tell us we aren't enough
they tell us that we're outcasts
waiting for a death sentence
using our own hands.

but our scars tell a story
a story we survived
a story no one else knows
except you and I.

put down those razors
you can fight this
you can heal
put down that alcohol
you can overcome
and conquer your sadness
put down those drugs
you can break it
and live to see another sunrise

put down your pens
you're done writing this chapter
tell your story to someone else
your story of survival
Dec 2018 · 90
you'll shine
sophia Dec 2018
don't worry love,
you're gonna shine one day.
maybe it won't be for long
and maybe it won't be that bright
but my love,
you're gonna shine one day.
Dec 2018 · 366
grace
sophia Dec 2018
pointed toes
rounded hands
is their definition

but broken bones
and tears sacrificed
for someone else
is mine
Dec 2018 · 547
math equation
sophia Dec 2018
you added me to your life
but subtracted yourself from me.

we multiplied our love
but you divided it between me and her.

our force grew less and less
because our acceleration died.

newton's laws no longer applied to us
because we became unequal opposite reactions
to each other.
math and physics people will understand
Dec 2018 · 102
insanity
sophia Dec 2018
i think
we're
all
sanely
insane
somewhere
deep
within
us.
Dec 2018 · 152
breaking broken away
sophia Dec 2018
i try to rip the part of my heart
that's rotten and cold
it's strange to feel
it just doesn't feel like me.

if i try breaking broken away
from me and you
we're both still broken
no matter what we do.

look at us look at us
look at what we've become
broken statues imitating
ancient statues falling apart
Dec 2018 · 251
walk the road
sophia Dec 2018
walk the road
laid out for you
with words as a guide.

a book is your map
and let shadows fall
behind you completely.

it'll be difficult,
never easy even if you tried
but it's a road laid out for you

you've got a destination
maybe you don't know it yet
maybe your plans've been messed up

but when there's a bigger plan at work here
secondary plans aren't needed
sophia Dec 2018
that you could come back to me

that your love could warm my frozen heart again

that you hug me with tender touches of moonlight

i wish and i wish and i wish

that i could have you back
Dec 2018 · 401
wind flowers
sophia Dec 2018
flower petals
seem to travel
on the wings of birds
on the outstretched arms
of the wind
fluttering like eyelashes
like the rustling leaves
of dying trees
down to the ground
at your feet
if only
i could get to you
just a little faster
Dec 2018 · 273
happy
sophia Dec 2018
people tell me to be bitter
you broke me after all
but is it bad that all i can do is smile?
you're finally laughing and i'm happy
even if i was never a part
of the happy ending
Dec 2018 · 382
window panes
sophia Dec 2018
the mist is frosty and cold
my finger draws upon it
tales and myths of old
i wonder if they bought it

the lies of loving who i am
slide from off my tongue
i ran and ran and ran and ran
to get away from blazing suns

my childhood calls like a mother
waiting for her precious child
as if she knew the others
had been abusing me with smiles

i told them over and over again
that i was grown and truly an adult
that i truly didn't need my friends
disproved sorely by my childish sulk

the window panes are cold
and it hurts to touch my memories
i felt so young i feel so old
i'm just a heartbroken trilogy

i was a babe and then a teen
i grew into my full grown skin
so hard-hearted and awfully mean
that i couldn't ever fit in

i hated growing pains
they reminded me of my age
that i was always always changing
always always a newly flipped page

it hurts it hurts it hurts
these unbearable window panes
it hurts it hurts it hurts
these horrible growing pains
Dec 2018 · 90
i love you
sophia Dec 2018
a heart so pure forever mine
it took a while and long to find
but i love the warmth radiating
it's a good kind of alienating

your kindness evident in all you say
the times i talk to you everyday
it makes me happy all the time
that you're my friend, forever mine

i wish you only saw yourself
as a book and not a shelf
as if someone couldn't love you
as if their adoration isn't true

i hope one day that you see
how beautiful you can really be
if you smile and remember
that you're kind and tender

and i hope that you'll know
that i'm not putting on a show
i truly love you outside in
i truly think of you as my kin
love kindness alienating tenderness you i me my show shelf book yourself happy friend forever mine
Nov 2018 · 674
misc.
sophia Nov 2018
love shame and
it will heart break,

eyes hurt and
confusion hurts

lovely falls
and kind cracks.

times broken
and healed clocks.

all lead me
back to you.
Nov 2018 · 339
paper cuts
sophia Nov 2018
you give me paper cuts
small, yet deep
and i still happily,
readily,
joyfully,
bleed for you.
Nov 2018 · 365
balance
sophia Nov 2018
you and I
must be balanced
in order to be
loved
by one
another
Nov 2018 · 211
shatter-free
sophia Nov 2018
i never knew the definition
of heartbreak and stipulation
agreements of dedication
love in deep hibernation.

it hurts to feel nothing
a sense of dignity and loathing
a rotten egg coating
over a sense of boding.

shatter-free me
it's all i want to be.
he's just like a bee
unnaturally sweet like honey
with a hidden deadly sting.
Nov 2018 · 1.4k
spaghetti
sophia Nov 2018
the noodles are elegant, lovely and fair,
i see now there's a reason
why you're called angel hair.
buttery smooth, and golden light reflection
it's strikingly radiant
the epitome of perfection.

the sauce is as red as my cheeks
when one is deeply in love,
far higher than a mountain peak.
look, it flies in the saucepan
alluring is not a word to describe,
but truly, it's so hot, it needs a fan.

the meatballs are spheres of joy
what geometry could calculate its area?
though it ignores me, i tell it to not play coy.
how lovely the ringing sounds of sizzles,
light my ear with fireworks unheard,
oh, how my feelings are a shizzling!

oh spaghetti, my love, my joy, my life,
it's unnatural to see my tears fall on the plate.
you are my happiness, my leftover bowl of strife.
i mourn when there is none left
for breakfast in the morning,
but i dream of you when i go to bed.
Nov 2018 · 378
raven's cry
sophia Nov 2018
for

          whom

                         does

                                     the

                                                 raven

                                                              cry

                                                                         when

                                                                                      all

                                                                                                that's

                                                                                     left

                                                                      are

                                             graveyards

                                 full

                     of
   dead

                       souls.
Sep 2018 · 340
Faraway Friend
sophia Sep 2018
A rose of budding blossoms,
Your eyes glitter gold.
The laughter of a meadow,
sounds like yours I'm told.

I hope you're doing well,
even though you're far away.
Just know I still love you
even to this day.

Our bond might break again,
but I'll always hold you close.
I hope you make new friends
more than you needed me most.

Don't be afraid to forget me,
just don't wipe our memories away.
I hope you still love me,
even to this day.

I loved you like a sibling,
but then again I still do.
I will never be able forget
how much I cared for you.

I can't stand distance
because we're far away.
Just know I still love you
even to this day.

Maybe we'll meet again one day,
and we'll talk with kindled friendship.
But that's just a maybe,
it's not exactly definite.

Stay healthy and take care,
even though I'm far away.
I hope we'll still love each other
even into the future days.
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