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I imagine my name like a small bomb going off That’s why no one says it anymore I imagine no one even tries I will be honest, I never liked it until You whispered it You’d say it across the whole room You used to call me yours before I ever really was Somebody say it Don’t you remember? The way you all used to, in sync Like a dream When you saw my face on a small screen Say my name So that the letters bounce off the hairs on the back of your neck and jump up and slide down the soft dip in your ear and land on your fingers, walking up your wrist and over the tightrope veins of your arms gently, as to tease the blood beneath your skin with it’s turning heel and somehow you would remember The freckles on my stomach you made friends with The laughter you painted and pushed up through my belly, tumbling through my lips and onto your fingers You licked off the icing of our love and removed the knots from my hair and you kissed me all over before you turned out the light and you left All the kisses I pressed into your shoulder I know they’re still there Dormant; sparkling I think you could find pieces of me if you looked hard enough, hiding in my favorite spots near your ear Please don't tell me Did you rid your self of every Trace of me along your ribs A tingle at the edge of the morning All the strands of hair I left in your beard The rubber bands under your pillow Pens staining the sheets and the presents I wrapped, one by one Am I still there or am I being ashed out a car window My socks still in the bottom drawer, the picture on your wall, my face deleted from your phone but not your mind, or does it work both ways? and when you turn it on in the middle of the night am I next to you, the light dim and my skin soft and we curl around each other Can you still hear me or was my voice never loud enough to form a memory
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 11:21 PM UTC
Ch. 19 // Evidence
I imagine my name like a small bomb going off That’s why no one says it anymore I imagine no one even tries I will be honest, I never liked it until You whispered it You’d say it across the whole room You used to call me yours before I ever really was Somebody say it Don’t you remember? The way you all used to, in sync Like a dream When you saw my face on a small screen Say my name So that the letters bounce off the hairs on the back of your neck and jump up and slide down the soft dip in your ear and land on your fingers, walking up your wrist and over the tightrope veins of your arms gently, as to tease the blood beneath your skin with it’s turning heel and somehow you would remember The freckles on my stomach you made friends with The laughter you painted and pushed up through my belly, tumbling through my lips and onto your fingers You licked off the icing of our love and removed the knots from my hair and you kissed me all over before you turned out the light and you left All the kisses I pressed into your shoulder I know they’re still there Dormant; sparkling I think you could find pieces of me if you looked hard enough, hiding in my favorite spots near your ear Please don't tell me Did you rid your self of every Trace of me along your ribs A tingle at the edge of the morning All the strands of hair I left in your beard The rubber bands under your pillow Pens staining the sheets and the presents I wrapped, one by one Am I still there or am I being ashed out a car window My socks still in the bottom drawer, the picture on your wall, my face deleted from your phone but not your mind, or does it work both ways? and when you turn it on in the middle of the night am I next to you, the light dim and my skin soft and we curl around each other Can you still hear me or was my voice never loud enough to form a memory
You knew you'd hurt me. But I didn't know I'd hurt you.
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 11:21 PM UTC
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