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Maddy Kay Jan 2018
The day we broke up,
I thought you would just be mad at me,
And then you would help me with whatever I was going through,

Were you scared,
Were you worried that I would cross a thin line of skin and blood,
Why did you break up with me when I needed you the most,

You knew I needed you,
But you left me in the dark,
Did you not think about how bad I would feel,

Apparently, I was wrong,
You were right,
You aren't like anyone else,

Because you knew I would do anything for you,
You knew I would help you through any and every situation you dealt with,

It makes me so angry that the person I needed the most on December 6th would walk out on me,

So like I said before,
Were you scared,
Or did you just not want me anymore?
This is a poem about how I felt on December 6th of 2017,
I never got an answer to why she broke up with me until one of my best friends talked to her,
She was planning to break up with me after our one month anyways...
Guess it was a good opportunity to break up with me...
JK Cabresos Dec 2017
Maybe the spaces
between our fingers
doesn't fit perfectly
anymore,
Maybe it's better
to hear lies
than the truth.

Maybe our hearts
are now out of sync,
Maybe the love
we tried to mend
only caused us pain.

Maybe memories
are better be buried,
Maybe it's better
to forget
the future we built.

Maybe your lips
are tired being stuck
on mine,
Maybe your arms
just want to hold
someone else’s spine.

Maybe a 'goodbye'
is just a different
kind of saying 'hello',
Maybe it's time
for us
to let go.
Copyright © 2017
Kuvar Nov 2017
The speaker and mic and tongue
They think is enough to make music
So when it beats and sounds and sings
They will jump and rock and roll

The speaker and mic and tongue
They think is enough to make music
So when it beebs and Cracks and stops
They will hiss and shout and leave

The speaker and mic and tongue
They think is enough to make music
Their music is down but still we dance
Dance To the unending music of our heart
- [ ] © Kuvar
The DJ stopped playing but these two kept dancing till i saw music in them.
Julia Mae Nov 2017
i wrote poetry
he partied
i would overthink
he would oversleep
too lost within the oblivion
of trying to numb away
life
while i was here
thinking about "life" too much
writing about it too much
i enjoyed wine
on a quiet Tuesday evening
he enjoyed liquor
on a wild Friday night

surely
truly
love does attract
"opposites"
i loved him
and he loved me
but he didn't want to live
life
and i
wanted to write about it

we're sitting
in a ***** garage
blasting music
with lyrics
that i am so appalled by
this is his life
this is
it isn't mine

i am
the quiet
Tuesday afternoon girl
who writes her words
to figure out
life
while he is trying
to forget about his
on a Friday night

these lifestyles
we tried to clash
for far too long
so sadly
too long

i left
with love still
beating inside of my heart
because you could never
love me
the way you love
your Friday nights
like you couldn't love
my Tuesday evenings

love is so
crafty
and deceiving
it brought us to meet
we both understood
that life is sad
yet only i
could see its beauty

and our lifestyles
were too different
to sustain the life
for one another
I haven't written too much lately but this poured out tonight.
Kathryne Nov 2017
stay in bed with me darling
i want to feel your warmth
intertwine your soul
with mine
let me count the freckles
on your back
and play with your beautiful
long blonde hair

i want to swim in those
blue eyes
as you dance in the
green fields of mine
let's get lost in the different
dimensions of our souls
but still be together
because you are my home
and i could live in the ocean
for the rest of my life
LifeExplorer Oct 2017
I never thought I could
I never thought I would
For every word I write
In my mind he is in sight

I never thought I'd begin
I even had to stop lookin'
But with every word I write
In my mind, he's still in sight

Letters enter this writing
Like how he made my life exciting
Letters become words that I write
And in my mind, he's still in sight

You may call it inspiration
Perhaps a simple poem construction
Still with every word I write
In my mind, He'll forever be in sight
He has become my inspiration to write poems.
Kathryne Oct 2017
I recall when
i started falling
for you
it was when
our eyes locked
for the first time
or maybe
it was when
you said something
about my
green eyes
and how pretty
they are

I recall going home
everyday
after seeing you
my heart full
of love
sweet sweet love

We laid in your bed
till 2.am
talking to each other
and when you
took me home
we stayed till 4.am
talking in
your car

To have those days back
when things were
so simple
and our love was
so fresh and new
i would do anything
to feel that way
again
Kathryne Oct 2017
My eyes can't believe
what they've seen
yet
here you are
the most beautiful
creature
i've ever seen

Your blonde hair
twiddles between
my fingertips
as our lips
make love to each other
you are the sweetest
creature
i've ever met

The gods put us
on this earth
to be as one
together

We are Adam and Eve
the start of a
new beginning
till the
very end
Kathryne Oct 2017
i miss your tender touches
down my curves
caressing the small of my back
i miss your sweet kisses
on my neck
i miss holding your hand
and hugging your heart
i miss everything about you
i am a fool
for ever letting you go
Kathryne Oct 2017
Blue and Green
never looked so
beautiful before
until my eyes
that are fields of green
stared into your
oceanic eyes

Ever since then
the ocean was my
favorite place
and the green fields
became your home
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