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#agh
tonight is the first time in 45 days that I have considered calling to ask to shoot me dead (EVEN WHEN HE CALLED ME TO SAY HE COULD GET ME HIGH AGAIN) I WANT TO DIE BECAUSE SHE DOESN'T LOVE ME LIKE SHE USED TO but even more because I don't love her at all anymore I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD EVER HAVE TO FEEL LIKE THIS AGAIN you said you could only love me sober BUT WHAT DOES ANOTHER KEY TAG MEAN TO SOMEONE SO ******* DEAD INSIDE YOU CRIED THE LAST TIME WE KISSED and I didn't want to use behind it BUT I CAN'T TELL YOU HOW STUPID I FEEL BECAUSE I STILL DREAM OF THE WAY YOU USE TO PRESS SMACK INTO MY WRISTS AND HOW ******* **** YOU LOOKED WITH MY BLOOD STILL ON YOUR LIPS and maybe this has more to do with the fact that you only ever made me feel lonely AND I AM PERFECTLY CAPABLE OF DOING THAT ALL ALONE so this is about the next time I don't answer the phone and you can thank the rig on the top of my book case
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Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
this is about the rig on the top of my book case
there's a hickey on my chest and I know you are the one who left it there because it is signed in the letters of your name and if you come over... I'll show you how it matches the black scratch ink between my shoulder blades
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 10:47 PM UTC
"Idc I just wanna know"
i have no idea why you still make my heart pound out of my chest just by saying "hey"
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 7:31 PM UTC
i can't hate you
never mind, i imagine him saying, you know i lied. you were never that beautiful. he called me stunning and i wanted to say i loved him. i wanted to say there was no mortal above him. goddess, he said. -- i'm seventeen and unfulfilled, running from myself, but however fast i am i still can't get away from this place, from me. self-destructing souvenirs in my head why won't they burn away already there's something empty about this bed and my heart is growing heavy -- i don't want to treasure you. diamonds are always cutting me to shreds, but they're never on my hands pretty boys, they never take me to bed. they just say hello to say goodbye.
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
girls my age
* On black leather wings * * The flying fox comes * * A shadow given life * * With the death of the sun *
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
Everyone And Their Fruit Bat
blank. do you ever just feel so overwhelmed with **[life work school friends people followers likes home family sadness confusion and just blegh,]** that your mind goes blank?
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 8:11 PM UTC
[b l a n k]
Um, hey? Hi? Hello? Hola? As you can see, i'm not really good at this conversation thing, i mean, it's always been hard for me, i could sing before i could talk, hell i could even walk before i could talk, i'm sorry if i avoid you a lot and ignore you without thought, it's just that i don't want to embarrass myself, in front of you you're like a bookshelf, filled with different stories that i want to discover, but as soon as i see you, i quickly hide and take cover. Ah, love don't get me wrong, trust me i want to explore the universes in your mind, and the galaxies in your eyes, and the lies in your smile, that can maybe stretch a mile, i want to trace the canvas, your skin, with my fingers, the brush, and tell you to hush so i can hear your heart beat, i want to watch the art in your heart, flow through your veins, it keeps me sane, i want to be able to know every part of you, i wish you'd want to do the same to me too. You probably do, but i'm just to nervous to introduce myself to such a beauty like you.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 10:41 PM UTC
[thoughts of an introvert]
I'm addicted to you Just like how I'm addicted to the sadness that courses through my veins And the cigarettes that burn my lips And the needles that leave bruises on my skin But of all these addictions You'd have to be the worst to ever touch my skin
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
The Addict
YOU ARE: melodrama. sunsets on mountains and poetic weekends. “if you write about me, i will blush when you read it.” playing my guitar. playing with my hair. playing with me. “do you want to get something to eat?” “are you tired?” “let me in." holding me down, in the best possible way. approved by my mom. poetic texts and the reason i’ve been clutching my phone. too good to me. YOU ARE NOT: what you appear to be, you are so much more. what i expected. disappointing. sure about where this is going, neither am i. a manic decision, although you may seem like it now. alone. mine. mine. mine.
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 1:45 PM UTC
you are/you are not
feel my frightened skin my voluptuous insecurities feel my silence breaking wave by wave slowly turning into this
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
by the way
everything seems the same then repeat I can't express my feelings right then repeat I can't even make them look like a poem then repeat that's the thing about repetition then repeat it seems like it sounds nice then repeat but it sounds so ****** and agh
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
then repeat
close your eyes tell me what is it don't let those crazy eyes don't let them cry keep looking at me I won't step aside don't give up on me I wrote you a song about all the little things you like I wanted to take it slow but the rush between the both of us couldn't make it any slow I just wish I could have known you better than this
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
harder
Bugs in the dark swarm My screen is not the sunlight But they know nothing.
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Jul 29, 2014
Jul 29, 2014 at 4:14 AM UTC
Swarm
I'm falling apart I need to be back I'm not being myself
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 12:11 AM UTC
outside
I want to **** myself I want to know how it feels to be truly empty I want to end with this with my hand when I was a little child I used to dream of days of happiness days of being all colorful now my days are just blue "suicide is not the answer" "this will be endless" honestly I don't care
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
paradise?
There's no such thing as "good" and "bad" there        are             just                  things
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
Untitled
blank pages are nothing blank pages could be everything blank pages are being destroyed user for horrible thoughts used for distance asking to be burned asking to be destroyed by the hand of the stupid living for ages used by the greatest minds the most creative humans blank pages are used for art blank pages are meant to show you that something empty can be completely powerful
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
Blank
Please, please hear me 'Cause I'm crying out If I thought you weren't here Would I still shout? I've got some questions That I know you've heard Perhaps you'd let them Have a second word. Hear me out, I say, The lines are broken down Maybe when I took a breath It brought them to the ground. Maybe in the end I'll say That this was all for good But at this moment, I cannot stay Anywhere you stood. So hear me...I know it hurts... Please, don't shut me out. If I knew that you would turn away Then would I still shout?
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
Shout
Whenever I'm mad Or angry, or frustrated I picture a knife. I don't know why, no really, But it's like I want to stab.
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
Picture Me
Who am I after the ceremony After the pomp and the glory? Who am I after I really admit That I hate spotlight but do enjoy it?
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
Ceremony
**** what a body, and sometimes she touches me. **** what a great voice, and sometimes she sings to me. **** what a smile, and sometimes it's directed at me. Our laughs match like we were meant to be. r.c.
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
****
Excuse me sir, but My life's been turned upside down I've moved twice this year You just stab me in the heart And expect me to function?
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
Function
You don't ship it like I do In my spare time (all the time) Instead of paying attention. You're not as much of a fan as I am You say I'm obsessed I call it infatuation. You can't fill the hole in yourself Without a ship but you'd rather not So you can shy away from shipping I'm on a ******* yacht. You don't understand the calling Which is, basically, at this point, normality And thus, I have no need for you Go be a carbon copy. But I will sail! I will go down with this ship! **** tumblr to hell For spoiling my **** But sail, I will, even still. Oh, in my battleship I'll rip your OTP! My ship is stronger My ship is closer to canon in reality! So yes, your pairing, I will shred, I'll rip.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
Ship It Like I Do