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Everyone I touch Leaves me And I love them There are no strangers To have a coincidence No one, not them If I could be the starry skies Or the freeway Busy, all night I could be the overpass No one to listen to Nothing to fight I'd wrap myself in dandelion Or whispers... Endless pearls I'd miss the morning The next day, and ending Of the world ___________ Kiss me Like morning light The fabric of the sky Like little diamonds Precious pearls I fashion from bone What's here is no longer I must have thought I'd see the final blows _________ The world is rebelling against me I must cradle myself Hold me throughout the night Red, lights, blue and white I must wrap myself up Place me in a glass bottle Where none can touch Just shining, shimmering, look- My hair tangles and falls Ditsy strands by the handful In the same clothes as yesterday And the days before that I only exist to echo back out I only drink if I intend to black out I only wanted someone to notice To find out ... I no longer let my lips chap Even when I want them to split and crack I no longer curl my hair, or paint my skin I don't starve my body Or look everywhere for harm I just imagine the steps to the overpass I think of the glock, my guns My childhood, on repeat, his arms The last decade on the edge When I could make no plans Because today might be my last In trash heaps, no friends Wishing, wishing, wishing, I could The end
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Sep 30, 2022
Sep 30, 2022 at 11:13 PM UTC
Jump off an Overpass (parts 1-3)
Everyone I touch Leaves me And I love them There are no strangers To have a coincidence No one, not them If I could be the starry skies Or the freeway Busy, all night I could be the overpass No one to listen to Nothing to fight I'd wrap myself in dandelion Or whispers... Endless pearls I'd miss the morning The next day, and ending Of the world ___________ Kiss me Like morning light The fabric of the sky Like little diamonds Precious pearls I fashion from bone What's here is no longer I must have thought I'd see the final blows _________ The world is rebelling against me I must cradle myself Hold me throughout the night Red, lights, blue and white I must wrap myself up Place me in a glass bottle Where none can touch Just shining, shimmering, look- My hair tangles and falls Ditsy strands by the handful In the same clothes as yesterday And the days before that I only exist to echo back out I only drink if I intend to black out I only wanted someone to notice To find out ... I no longer let my lips chap Even when I want them to split and crack I no longer curl my hair, or paint my skin I don't starve my body Or look everywhere for harm I just imagine the steps to the overpass I think of the glock, my guns My childhood, on repeat, his arms The last decade on the edge When I could make no plans Because today might be my last In trash heaps, no friends Wishing, wishing, wishing, I could The end
I am NOT feeling this way anymore. I've still been writing poetry just havent been posting it online so I'm going through my best hits and uploading them here. Please do not worry about me <3 I'm actually very satisfied with life and I've found God
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Sep 30, 2022
Sep 30, 2022 at 11:13 PM UTC
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