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#besties
Hahaha, you'll hear that first! In random talks we'll be immersed, like there's no one in the world but us We're the definition of a mess! One's a girl who's smart and quiet, no, that's what you'll think at first sight Those close friends who know her well, know she's got a lot to tell! Other's a girl who's balanced right, with a good amount of all, she's bright if there ever is a heart to mend, she'll be there with one to lend! The last out there, is a crazy one her teeth shines as bright as the sun She's got the guts, but not the glory Basically, she's the fun in our story! We don't fight much but when we do, we make sure it's settled by the noon. And when we laugh, we howl to the core We chortle so hard, our cheeks become sore! A world without you, is a world without me! We didn't meet by chance, but by destiny!
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May 8, 2025
May 8, 2025 at 3:16 AM UTC
US!
God made us best friends because he knew our mom wouldn't be able to handle us if we were siblings.
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Apr 14, 2025
Apr 14, 2025 at 9:10 AM UTC
Besties
My name is weird but so is your hair Best friends forever Carved in a classroom chair Treehouse sleepovers What girlhood should be But I never showed you So you never did see Why the distance  came Before university I pray for your joy I wish for your peace Best friends forever Never ended for me.
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 1:09 PM UTC
BFF's
sometimes i get sick and fear the shaking in my hand but somewhere dark i need to feel as damaged as i am
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Aug 26, 2021
Aug 26, 2021 at 2:32 AM UTC
im back lol
why is it the people I always check in with, never check in with me? And even when they do, it is never more than a simple, "how are you?"
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Jul 25, 2021
Jul 25, 2021 at 2:15 AM UTC
lonely
Give me your pain Your deepest sorrows And your loveliest gains. Give me a part of your heart, Give me some of your kindness, Give me your hatred of everything. Give me your burdens so that I might Lighten them in hopes of You finally sleeping peacefully through the starry night. I am your friend, And I can assure you I always be here, Until the very end My beautiful, beautiful Oreo.
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 11:58 AM UTC
Friendship
To my dear friend, We go along with crazy ideas And do mischief  with impish glee Put up with worst moods Do magics to make tears flee You stayed as my 'mirror n shadow' When others left me so easily I would fear nothing When you are with me I promise to stay true Till the bitter end of the sea(s)
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:51 AM UTC
Letter to my friend
"i can't do anything right" she says to me "You can do plenty." I say to her. "not really" she says to me "Well, you can be here with me." I say to her. "anyone can do that" she says to me "No. Only you." I say to her.
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 12:26 AM UTC
friends.
Dear friend , You're fading away, Bit by bit. I see you lose pieces of yourself, I see you shift boundaries, And bend rules, All I seem to be doing is holding you back. You lose your temper at me. Tell me you don't need me anymore. And that's okay. All good things come to an end. Change is beautiful Even if it means I'll lose you. So I'll let go. Wish you the best. And whisper goodbye.
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 12:02 PM UTC
Dear friend,
Best Ever My friend Always be with us.. Help us in studies.. Find excuses for us.. Shares whatever (s)he gets.. Keeps great secrets for us.. Guides us to the truth.. They will be next to us.. Never ever forgets.. We will never regrets.. True gift from heaven (S)he will be our Mother .Father. ..Brother.. ...Sister... ....Lover..... At a very last moment There is a time to get separated Unbearable for us.. We hug each other And cry aloud and Whispers on ears."I Love You" "You are my best friend ever"
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
True Friend
He's just a vapor appearing on the horizon.. offering me some. He's just a musical tune, a story that I zoomed in on ta listen ta its toon. And I don't wanna feel a thing. Feeling is costing me somethings. I don't want that vapor of smoke.. I have wings to keep me afloat. Baby your wanting that private moment. I'ma wonder where it went. I need ta feel    what your flying on.. what keeps ya strong. Has you holding on..Makes ya wanna bring me along. I'm tired of wondering. Tired of witholding. Maybe I just need scolding. Cuz I knew all along yah was just a vapor of smoke on the horizon. Wanting and needing yah some...One! Maybe meh. what ever it is your experiencing. imagining... and playing within your mindful melodies be at ease ALLOW ROOM for my perplexities. and excuse my exits when I need em. Cuz you are like Mr. give me some relax have fun. And I must be mindful of meh. And not feel a thing..you see. by selinasharday Rose 2017 S.A.M
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 9:24 PM UTC
I Don't want to feel a thing!
A beautiful soul is my enemy, a fake smile is what I see... worsening everyday, everyway. Her eyes are always honest... always sad. "Trust me! Everything'll be fine " I can't say this to her. Because we're enemies.
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:27 AM UTC
Her
In the early morning hours I count the number of times you have saved my life. Even in your collapsing frame you attempt to strong arm my demons, Try to hold up the crumbling roof of my strife. I do not deserve your love. In the coming days(is it really so soon?) You will move away. Find a new life in quiet town. If I am lucky you will forget. Memories only last as long as you visit them. And I will cherish all of my own. Despite your wishes to just disappear, i cannot forget someone so close to me. Family is forever, and though we are not blood what we have is definitely thicker than water. Even on the days that God and I forget to speak, I always ask for your protection. If I cannot protect myself I will spill empty breaths to ask that you remain safe. You are too great a soul to lose. I am so blessed to hear your laughter, Even if it is stifled by the tears you spill. It is still angel's bells in the wind of a storm. Such sweet music distracts from the incoming disaster. I know your storm is more hurricane than rain shower, And I swear that despite the wreckage, you will be safe, you will still be strong. There will come a day that we will be permanently separated, When that day comes know that you will always have my love. It is not much, But it is all I have to give. And if you ever need a friend, Someone to remind you that everything will work out in the end, Look for my name in your contacts list.
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 3:17 AM UTC
Goodbyes Don't Have to Be Forever
It is hard to see, To tell myself, You still are the guy Who made my world better Just by existing in it One look at me, and you would know The exact words to say I can tell it by your ways That you find it hard to remember The reasons why your reasonings were swept away And I became The only exception, The one to hold The key to your heart See, Now I'm holding this white flag I'm putting my weapons down Can you see The girl you used to be in love with? Because I can see it clearly You still are that guy I would love to get lost with Tell me, How did things go so wrong You won't even look at me Without feeling a shame I used to be your grace What happened? I'm sorry for all those times I shoved you away With those rude words I put our relationship on a display But I did not know any better way To stop myself from loving you So my mind had to do Everything in its power To keep a leash on my heart Which kept crawling back to you And in the process I lost my best friend I want it back Will you let him Come to me? I miss him, so badly I hope by now you have noticed This world is far too cruel Masks and treachery at every step And I can't help but reminisce about the good times We were each other's safe haven Our paths crossed, Then we separated And I was too bitter Because you were the only thing I wanted so badly to stay I see it now, So better and clearly We still are the people We fell in love with Even though, There is no romantic love here anymore I hope, For ever and more We will be each other's best friend
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 11:04 AM UTC
You#bestie
It is hard to see, To tell myself, You still are the guy Who made my world better Just by existing in it One look at me, and you would know The exact words to say I can tell it by your ways That you find it hard to remember The reasons why your reasonings were swept away And I became The only exception, The one to hold The key to your heart See, Now I'm holding this white flag I'm putting my weapons down Can you see The girl you used to be in love with? Because I can see it clearly You still are that guy I would love to get lost with Tell me, How did things go so wrong You won't even look at me Without feeling a shame I used to be your grace What happened? I'm sorry for all those times I shoved you away With those rude words I put our relationship on a display But I did not know any better way To stop myself from loving you So my mind had to do Everything in its power To keep a leash on my heart Which kept crawling back to you And in the process I lost my best friend I want it back Will you let him Come to me? I miss him, so badly I hope by now you have noticed This world is far too cruel Masks and treachery at every step And I can't help but reminisce about the good times We were each other's safe haven Our paths crossed, Then we separated And I was too bitter Because you were the only thing I wanted so badly to stay I see it now, So better and clearly We still are the people We fell in love with Even though, There is no romantic love here anymore I hope, For ever and more We will be each other's best friend
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we are sisters we fight and argue but at the end of the day i love you you help me through the good and bad you stay with me when im happy or sad i love you with my heart and soul alyssa you know never to let go when your not here i cry a tear and if anyone uses your name badly i wont cry sadly ill just say to them dusty hoes go the way the wind blows go **** a **** go eat a ***** because we dont want to **** with you
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
bestfriends no sisters
*Let me tell you something. Something which may seem Difficult to digest Or counter-intuitive. Your enemies are your best friends. You must be wondering What the hell? But seriously your enemies are your best friends. No one helps you more than your enemies. They think of you better than anyone.   By being on lookout for Your slips and weaknesses, They always keep you focused- Always at your toes. They help your realize your true potential. They bring out the best of you. They never let you dawdle. They never deceive you Or blandish you. They reveal your loyalties. Above all Nothing beats the pleasure of Beating your enemies. Don’t all these make them your best friends?*
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 3:39 AM UTC
Enemies
You made me fight for you. You always had me fighting. He has me laughing. He has me feeling worthy. They make me smile. They have me loving again.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
Traipsing through alleys, Awash in an alcoholic glow, We play Frogger, Headed to our usual spot. PBR's and Mai Tai's disguised as Powerade, The night elapses In a haze Of elaborate bottle passes.
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
A^2+ (A + BF)
You will never know the true colors of your best friend Until you work, Travel, And analyze the way she manipulates boys
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC
Best Friend
My best friend has superpowers. She’ll go outside and strip off her clothes and show herself to every person passing by. She screams too loud and loves too hard and feels everything. She’ll hold you and lift you up and make sure you feel everything too. You’d want to wear her words on your feet everyday because they make you feel taller. They never go out of style and they never bore you. The things she says are the things you couldn’t. There are so many types of beautiful and my best friend's the best one. She’s the kind of person you can’t control. The more you try to settle her flames, the bigger her fire grows. She is a bursting flame. Sometimes my best friend is a candle. She feels too bright and burns herself up to give others light. I feel she should dance in her own spotlight. I feel others should warm their hands by her bonfire, but they should not steal her light. I wish I could let those who do burn. My best friend is the kind of person that doesn’t catch herself when she falls. She falls and relishes in it. She lives for the fall, loves the thrill of it. My best friend unzips every part of you. She opens you up and holds your insides and keeps them warm. You wish she wouldn’t zip you back up. You wish she’d take you with her and tell you stories about the stars in her mother’s eyes and the way her boyfriend always gives her what she wants. She always gets what she wants. My best friend is the best storyteller. Her stories make your eyes flutter. You can’t help but smile because her vocabulary is too large for this world and I drown in it. She is never a ******* step to climb. She is your knight in shining armor, the apple of your eye. Your first choice. She gets you places. My best friend is free. She has too much soul to be hung up on a person or a thing. She loves herself too much. She can’t possibly love anything or anyone else more. My best friend taught me not to make homes out of people. “Doing so will leave you homesick and sad”, she said. I didn’t listen to her and found she was right. Missing arms that cannot hold roofs, hearts with shaky foundations. She taught me people like us weren’t made to be pretty. “You were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky.” We are the sun, she and I. My best friend is the crazy kind of crazy. The kind of crazy people laugh about. The kind of crazy people try not to fall in love with. It takes some time, but falling in love with my best friend is inevitable. I’m glad her kind of crazy exists.   I can’t help but feel that I don’t have this kind of crazy. I feel like everyone’s a little insane and we all walk around with this armor of sanity, and she’s just able to cast it off completely. I’d almost like to join her and run around the city and scream as loud as my ears can hear. I’d like to let everyone know how much I love and appreciate myself, even if it comes out as braggy. I would love to be able to bear myself completely naked without hesitation and without second thoughts. I wish I were as terrifying and strange and beautiful. My best friend’s heart bleeds sometimes. Sometimes, she breaks her fingers because she doesn’t like the way she touches life. She was born with glass bones and paper skin. Whenever the sun doesn’t rise for her, she crashes and she questions her magic. She tells me it’s an illusion. My best friend is never an illusion. I believe that when my best friend is gone, she will leave everything behind. I don’t believe that she will ever need someone to teach her to set her heart free. I hope she will find enough fire in her soul to do that all by herself. My best friend will never be alone, though.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
lowies
My best friend has superpowers. She’ll go outside and strip off her clothes and show herself to every person passing by. She screams too loud and loves too hard and feels everything. She’ll hold you and lift you up and make sure you feel everything too. You’d want to wear her words on your feet everyday because they make you feel taller. They never go out of style and they never bore you. The things she says are the things you couldn’t. There are so many types of beautiful and my best friend's the best one. She’s the kind of person you can’t control. The more you try to settle her flames, the bigger her fire grows. She is a bursting flame. Sometimes my best friend is a candle. She feels too bright and burns herself up to give others light. I feel she should dance in her own spotlight. I feel others should warm their hands by her bonfire, but they should not steal her light. I wish I could let those who do burn. My best friend is the kind of person that doesn’t catch herself when she falls. She falls and relishes in it. She lives for the fall, loves the thrill of it. My best friend unzips every part of you. She opens you up and holds your insides and keeps them warm. You wish she wouldn’t zip you back up. You wish she’d take you with her and tell you stories about the stars in her mother’s eyes and the way her boyfriend always gives her what she wants. She always gets what she wants. My best friend is the best storyteller. Her stories make your eyes flutter. You can’t help but smile because her vocabulary is too large for this world and I drown in it. She is never a ******* step to climb. She is your knight in shining armor, the apple of your eye. Your first choice. She gets you places. My best friend is free. She has too much soul to be hung up on a person or a thing. She loves herself too much. She can’t possibly love anything or anyone else more. My best friend taught me not to make homes out of people. “Doing so will leave you homesick and sad”, she said. I didn’t listen to her and found she was right. Missing arms that cannot hold roofs, hearts with shaky foundations. She taught me people like us weren’t made to be pretty. “You were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky.” We are the sun, she and I. My best friend is the crazy kind of crazy. The kind of crazy people laugh about. The kind of crazy people try not to fall in love with. It takes some time, but falling in love with my best friend is inevitable. I’m glad her kind of crazy exists.   I can’t help but feel that I don’t have this kind of crazy. I feel like everyone’s a little insane and we all walk around with this armor of sanity, and she’s just able to cast it off completely. I’d almost like to join her and run around the city and scream as loud as my ears can hear. I’d like to let everyone know how much I love and appreciate myself, even if it comes out as braggy. I would love to be able to bear myself completely naked without hesitation and without second thoughts. I wish I were as terrifying and strange and beautiful. My best friend’s heart bleeds sometimes. Sometimes, she breaks her fingers because she doesn’t like the way she touches life. She was born with glass bones and paper skin. Whenever the sun doesn’t rise for her, she crashes and she questions her magic. She tells me it’s an illusion. My best friend is never an illusion. I believe that when my best friend is gone, she will leave everything behind. I don’t believe that she will ever need someone to teach her to set her heart free. I hope she will find enough fire in her soul to do that all by herself. My best friend will never be alone, though.
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I'm gonna hold back tears, every freakin' day for you. I'm put up this always-an-optimist act, every freakin' time you say to. I'm gonna laugh, and never again cry. Because you say it makes you tired... I'm gonna hold in my scream, and smile, never frown. I'm gonna say I'm a-okay, while you cut me down, such a wee-tree. I don't deserve sarcastic mimicry. But you don't even need me.. You don't even see me.. So why do I have to.. waste all my freakin' control on you? If I so much as complain, about you, about life, you stab me with a freaking knife. What happened? You were my role-model, my brother, my best friend, my life. "I know." Is all I am able to say to you anymore, because if I strike so slightly, the rain will pour.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
People Change
You are such a glow. But then again you are midnight in the starless sky. I can see finally. And together we are beauty.
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 1:26 PM UTC
US