#friends poems on Hello Poetry

Odd Odyssey Poet Oct 5

You're a ship and I'm a wreck-
Our love met a titanic end
Still, we'd sail around the terms
Of being close mates

Too see you again;
You can still claim a spot
By the window seat of my heart,
Gazing straight into my soul.

#ship #relationship #titanic #love #poetry #friends

BAS Oct 4

Dissapointment and Disgust (Prequel to A Friend and That day)

When I first looked
I thought I have finally achieved it
We were a little group, A group of fools
Who knew that I was the only fool was me?

I'm disappointed at you
I cared for you
I never treated you bad
And what did you do
You treated me like nothing

Why do I care that much?

Ik, ik, ik, I sound like a main character, but sometimes delulu is the solulu
(also, I really was the only fool, the one who cared)

#school #friends #sadness

Ethan P Jones Oct 4

Burning Bridges

Gray hairs sprouting up like testimonies
The smoke from burning bridges makes it hard to see
If I can walk back across to the other side
Just to tell you I always cared, affectionately

Leaves never fall the same way twice
To see them drop again, a kaleidoscope in descent
Pieces that come together to make a new puzzle
Under the tree, between the jigsaw creases are we both in?

#burning #bridges #choices #regret #leaves #fall #friends #relationship

Pax Oct 3

old poets/old friends

how i missed those
people who planted
little seeds in my heart.

seedlings to trees.
i have converse with alot of poets here in HP and WC. Though my brain might forget, the feelings they've given me lingers... YOU/they know who they are...

#oldfriends #poets #friends #pas #hp #heart #seedling #seeds #missed

maria Oct 1

Behind the Edge

I've always stayed behind
never up front and confident
unlike my friends...
always high and mighty

up front they stay
always leaving me behind
never waiting
at some point they keep me at the edge

instead of being at the edge,
be behind that edge.
fall even
if it means always being there with someone

someone cares.
care? who will care for me?

#care #friends #edge #fall #mighty #high #confident #behind #leaving

N M N Sep 30

On being alone

Got no friend or anyone,
No light, no warmth, no rising sun,
Empty streets where shadows crawl,
No reason left to stand or fall

The silence echoes, cold and deep,
A hollow heart, no will to weep,
Got no reason to carry on,
Just waiting here for night to dawn

Dude, don't even ask...

#depression #friends #society #life #existential

Odd Odyssey Poet Sep 29

Growth

You have outgrown a handful of lovers and a multitude of friends—
separating your solid pains from a liquid of your tears;
But you were caught in the strain, for as you grow and change;
those you’ve known will grow away to be a change of friends

Through every fence we ***** between ourselves, some remain
on the side where you cultivate your life, while others are
relegated to the opposite side, merely spectators from afar

Maturity is a bittersweet taste:
the sweetness of realizing your growth,
akin to savouring a fine wine, - contrasted by the bitterness
of knowing you will part ways with a few friends
Cos as you feel alone; you’re not the only one in this
world to find growth

#growth #wine #character #development #loss #gain #friends

Emery Feine Sep 29

Torn Glory

I was given an award at school that day
And a friend mocked me, thinking there was no way
Someone one would choose me for being kind and smart
And then I showed my friends my award
For once them not seeing me as absurd
Until a friend ripped my award apart.

this is my 63rd poem, written on 12/6/23. I had to throw the award away because it was so messed up :((

#award #jealousy #friends #destruction #sadness

Emery Feine Sep 28

Self-Eradication

I distinctly remember the sweet smile of the day
And the fireflies that lit up the night sky
The blooming flowers on a beautiful day in May
I remember watching the birds fly ever so high
But I also remember watching the flowers die
Their vibrant colors turning then to grey

I remember the thousands of stories in my mind on display
Castles built from my imagination
I remember the friends that with I could forever stay
Just me and my fictional childhood nation
But now my brain has started a process of self-eradication
My vibrant stories turning then to grey

I've seen friends that I know I knew back in the day
But I just can't put my finger on who they are
And there's nothing I can do or say
As I watch the death of my own star
Now I don't want to finish this poem, must stay far
Because I know it'll turn to a dull grey.

this is my 47th poem, written on 11/13/23.

#forgetfulness #forgetting #childhood #friends #nation #guilt #selferadication