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Lights flash on and off along with the faint call of car alarms A whisper of the breeze of this already freezing day The air filled with murmurs of thoughts, thick with concentration That would just fade back into the blurs around me as the lights change from red to green Automobiles screaming at each other through the stops Where did everyone have to go that was so important? How did they see through this blurry mess that rests in my eyes? Standing in the middle of the crosswalk, frozen The stink of metal, and the smell of pastries And for a moment, everything was silent—still And the world was beautiful as it became clear The scream of tires, and flashing lights, and—— Shoulders bumped into mine, urging as the students released from the day And from their cloudy skies rained down into stomping feet that moved with mine Into the screaming lights of the cars, back into a place where people rushed To rise and to go back into the motions that I have memorized As if eyes closed, because they might as well be blind I can’t see a thing
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Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 12:42 PM UTC
Rush Hour
Scary night Missing light Blurry sight Hold tight An intimidating nightmare Was it always there Afraid of the shadow One might follow
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Jun 17, 2025
Jun 17, 2025 at 3:10 PM UTC
Night
You have started to become blurry in my mind But the love I have for you continues to shine You're hard to remember but more so to forget It just shows that it's the idea you love, not the person you met.
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Dec 2, 2021
Dec 2, 2021 at 12:01 PM UTC
Past Love
i can't see any sort of life past now, it's blurry and i don't know what that's telling me.
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Sep 10, 2021
Sep 10, 2021 at 1:47 PM UTC
blurred lines
it's raining again. It's been raining a lot lately. I rush outside with jars usually, tonight I sit under and I fill myself up. my hair clings to my neck my face my soul. I close my eyes, dipping myself in and out of the sky's tears in hopes that she'll never recognize the difference if I were to be extracting tears of my own. There will soon be no distinction between me and the wet. catching a breath, I peer up I blink so much I'm surprised I can find the clouds They shield Gaia from the cold I count the stars, though I mistake the majority of raindrops for the plasma. So I tilt down, face to Hell my hair curtains around me as if a cat had torn them into nothing but clumpy pieces of string, and recognize the puddle of a person, through blurry sockets, that I can no longer hide from.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 9:17 PM UTC
Puddle
everything can be beautiful if you can't even tell what you're looking at
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 1:08 PM UTC
blurred lines
It was the flash of colors, Your eyes covered in the hair you hated so much. Reds, Blues, Oranges, Pinks. Colors mushed together to find what made your heart beat out of your chest. Blurry, Blurry pictures of you. Like you were always out of reach to me.
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 4:23 AM UTC
Colors
My, My soul echoes your rhythm    My arms sway to your tune       My body moves to your music          But why do they watch for long           Like they hear something so violent          Why do they stare at your sound      Why has your sound become silent    Why am I still stuck in the motion Why?
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Sep 27, 2020
Sep 27, 2020 at 11:39 PM UTC
In Your Sound
I can't tell if the stinging in my eyes Is from my tears Or from keeping my eyes Open in the rain Too long. Both end up blurring my vision anyway. I don't mind though. Because if there is a God, And he's up there, Then at least I know He's as frustrated as I am. And he deserves to be.
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
Standing In God's Tears
day 7 I was so happy last night sitting cross legged on the skatepark ramp wrapped in the stocky darkness graffiti bouncing atop every surface beer glasses clinking because two get me loose and the sticker art I peel off to save in my phone case Jess’s laughter and wild paces back and forth while animatedly describing everything I needed to know about the universe and I wake the drugs long seeped out of my system but still lingering on my breath I can’t remember the astronomical lessons we shared that night but I know I felt something incredibly powerful, almost break-through like or maybe that was the shrooms (it all gets hard to tell)
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Jul 11, 2020
Jul 11, 2020 at 12:32 PM UTC
blurry eyes
Up close it is blurry But when you zoom out, grateful The masterpiece can be seen.
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 12:15 PM UTC
Blur
You still bought your last girl flowers Even when it was months after He buys me flowers when he says sorry More than one bouquet on my desk sometimes While I was struggling with blurry lines They often turn blood red I find Maybe this is just growing up Maybe this is just love when you're young
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 9:35 AM UTC
Young Love
Going home drunk While my eyes are blurry   So my father Can look me straight in the eye One last time.
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Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 3:11 AM UTC
How Drunk Am I?
what is the blurry between the joy and the blues, we are daffodils flying in the wind one moment butterflies falling in the rain another?
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
hinterland
It's not because of my eyes that the world is blurry, My mind is always a little bit behind.
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Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 2:34 AM UTC
Note 199:
I see the world as black and white, Everything has its place. But when I am in your presence, My vision turns to gray. My perceptions - off, My morals - lost, My heart, a blur of emotion. My mind, like a deep chasm, wide open, Tumultuous and raging like a stormy ocean. And you cause all this commotion.
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 10:01 PM UTC
Waves of Gray
Where did you come from how did we end up in the same place it couldn't have possibly been a mistake. You and your smile came into my space when I felt it was too late, at a time that i thought i could only make mistakes. And its only been a few days but is it wrong to say that you make me feel some type of way. You say everyone loves the way your hair just sits on your shoulders just so fair but would you believe me if I told you i just don't care how much you say they like your hair the way i like it is a lot more rare unlike them i can get lost in every curl of your hair and how each strand has a different way of curling. I want to know what was it that made you deny a compliment because the moment i say you're cute you think its your que to shut me down. The attitude you have in not showing too much care tends to slip up here and there but i know you still don't care even if its not fair i think I'm willing to take the dare that is liking a girl with such curly   hair.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 12:56 AM UTC
Too Young
he held the gun against my head did he really want me dead?
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Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 10:22 PM UTC
13w
lately things have been getting blurry thoughts feelings words meanings and I feel like crying so lost inside my own head what do I want who am I what should I do my vision is going and I'm scared
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 9:52 PM UTC
Are Those Eyes?
Be afraid and careful when your so angry your laughing And __Everything__ Starts going __blurry__
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Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 10:39 PM UTC
Warning
Shaking Tunnel vision Dizziness No precision Almost gone Blurry vision The world spinning Vision fades Lights out Gone today
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
Lights Out
the line is blurry, for one day you look at me the next i disappear. You laugh with her, then we shed a tear. you're hot and then cold and i need stability the ability fragility mobility of another person i need a touch a rush a crush i need you, with your boombox standing outside my window i need you to concentrate on me for i am conceited, indeed but i think you love me
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 11:37 PM UTC
blurry