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"I wanna feel all that love and emotion Be that attached to the person I'm holding Someday I'll be falling Without caution But for now, I'm only People Watching"
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Apr 2
Apr 2, 2026 at 10:12 AM UTC
People Watching by Conan Gray
youre always my 11:11 wish I wonder if I'm yours too
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Dec 10, 2025
Dec 10, 2025 at 5:53 PM UTC
11:11
people have told me I need therapy and when they do I just think I do I've had 63 days of therapy in total this year ^^
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Dec 4, 2025
Dec 4, 2025 at 1:11 PM UTC
music is my therapy
"happy heather day!" I say and smile but deep inside I wanted my own sweater to be hers I wanted to be that "heather" so bad even if that heather wasn't her true love the feeling that someone else was laying on her for temporary comfort made me sick its not like I could stop her I know she loves me at least I hope but sometimes I wished that temporary "heather" that you pretended was me wouldnt take you away from me
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Dec 3, 2025
Dec 3, 2025 at 12:53 PM UTC
happy heather day
I want her hair wanna steal what she wears wanna smell like her perfume do everything like her cause isn't she perfect the lipstick on her lips I wish I could kiss her to know why you love her
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Nov 18, 2025
Nov 18, 2025 at 10:25 PM UTC
CONANNNNNNN *SCREAMS*
The third of December is tomorrow, And all I can think about is you, her, and where my sweater could’ve possibly vanished to. I think of you because I liked what we had going on, I liked the jokes, our conversations, the glances, and the implications. I liked your beautiful brown orbs that belonged behind frames you refused to showcase them in, and the curls that hid them like curtains. I think of her because that should be me. What was between us should’ve landed me in her place, And I think of my sweater. My heather sweater that I’ve worn every third of December since 2020, because it’s cold out, and it’s sweater weather. Heather has your sweater when I should be its “owner,” Heather holds your heart when it should be in my hands, And Heather is the mesmerizing sight that soothes your sore eyes, While I stand to the side, and watch her pull the smile from you that I like to see. Why would you ever implicate the thought of you and me? Lead me to believe that you would pick me when Heather was the choice from the very beginning? Now she has you, and the sweater that would always and forever be given to Heather, It may be polyester, but **** I wish I was Heather.
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Dec 3, 2024
Dec 3, 2024 at 4:21 AM UTC
His Heather
was she just a friend when you kissed her chapped lips? was she just a friend before we called it quits? did friends ever equate to the same definition of mine? you could’ve told me so i didn’t have to waste my time.
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Jul 22, 2022
Jul 22, 2022 at 12:26 AM UTC
never been cheated on, conan gray just makes me feel like i have been
i'm slowly learning to live for myself and not live for the expectations of others and who they expect me to be i'm slowly learning that i can be who i am around the people who want me to be the crazy depressed taylor swift and twenty one pilots and conan gray stan book nerd person that i am and for the first time in a while i'm happy with myself
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 10:40 PM UTC
be yourself