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#confide
I didn't belong, not then, not there. but i feel my way backward It codes for a day where you sit next to someone and confide your history. I have been making sense of all the senseless endings all along. An object held by a gaze, radiating. You would say passion but a demon has sewn your lips shut. It looks up as if to ask: Tell me How often do you feel the way you feel? By you he meant me.
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 11:14 AM UTC
By You He Meant Me
electric fireflies dance in my vision a spark makes my limbs go rigid, stiff emotions let free a waterfall, won't you hear me out? Just one more time?
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Aug 7, 2025
Aug 7, 2025 at 2:08 PM UTC
Confide
Confide in me she whispers, Peeling away each layer that traps his essence, Share your devious truths that ache to surface, Confide in me, Trusting her gestures he dismantles his barriers, Flooding her refuge with stories untold, He confides in her solitude.
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Jun 2, 2021
Jun 2, 2021 at 2:05 PM UTC
Confide
Falter- My broken stride, A step too far, My leg swung wide. A misstep- Just one mistake. I reel in place. My heart beats ache. Falling- Come crashing through The floor till I Collapse on you.
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
Slip
if i confide in you i know that you will chide me find blame in me for what happened that hurt me so in time i learned to trust no one and to hide in a dark closet corner where i won't be seen cowering or choking on my screams.
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
oh
You are my best friend. Loving, loyal and true. Loving unconditionally, I appreciate all that is you. Sometimes you drive me mad, When you disagree with me. I want what's best for us. My way to show I care, you see. Everyday is much the same, We both know the routine. It starts with breakfast, A time to share my dreams. You recognise my moods and listen to me intently. You understand my feelings. I feel your empathy. Then off to work, You watch me from the door. With heavy heart I leave you. Soon, I'll be with you once more. The happiness you bring me. Your welcome when I come home. The guilt I feel, Having left you all alone. Your hugs are special comforting and warm. These moments, though infrequent Make me keep you out of harm. So now you wag your tail. It's reached that time of day. I'll get your ball and lead. Walkies, let's go out to play.
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 8:59 AM UTC
You're my best friend
Your coming back to me over again,            Slowly like the moon causes tides.. This will make the heavens rain,            Shall I forget the world and confide.. Will we embrace each other's arcane,           Will we spread our arms and  Hold on to  the light..           Shattered souls do too find heaven, In their beloved one's sight..
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 4:55 AM UTC
Will it rain
When I met him for the first time.. It seemed like I was abducted and thrown into a meadow. It’s jolt was such an impact, yet overwhelmingly mellow. The breath of fresh air. Away from all my usuals. But most definitely, my type.. And there he was. Standing with his words all over the place, but he’s smarter.. He has them all decorated like an uncomplicated flower arrangement, better ! When I met him for the first time..it felt like he knows.. He knows how to grab my attention, but he does something bigger.. He exposes his soul to me, opens up in a manner that is a little wee.. Now that he’s naked, and raw.. I can finally feel the marks of that paw..that scratched his soul, it wounded my own.. I wanted to tell him, out loud.. That I was here. And that he could count.. Count on me till the end, for this was just a speed bump, the F1 race is far from over.. When I met him for the first time.. There he was, like an open treasure chest, and all I could feel was like Jack sparrow, at his black pearl’s quest.. I wanted to tell him that this is just the intermission, life has it’s own gradualization.. But he looks up, and cracks a joke that’s fake.. he is trying so hard to hide the ache.. but little does he know, that I pile too, When it all gets much too.. but fear is what gets us going.. defines our being. Suddenly I feel his breath on my shoulder, for now he has taken shelter.. His hands getting colder.. Yet the embrace getting bolder. He turns to me.. says will I be alright ? And that’s when I know he was already a little better..a little right. So when I met him for the first time, I asked him too.. If I could drop my curtains..? All he could do is be all ears. And listen to all the nasty anecdotes over my years.. And I think, I finally found my soul mate.. who said it had to be someone you marry ? It could be someone with who you can relate.. When I met him for the first time.. It seemed like I was abducted and thrown into a meadow. It’s jolt was such an impact, yet overwhelmingly mellow.
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Dec 8, 2017
Dec 8, 2017 at 6:56 AM UTC
When I met him..
When I met him for the first time.. It seemed like I was abducted and thrown into a meadow. It’s jolt was such an impact, yet overwhelmingly mellow. The breath of fresh air. Away from all my usuals. But most definitely, my type.. And there he was. Standing with his words all over the place, but he’s smarter.. He has them all decorated like an uncomplicated flower arrangement, better ! When I met him for the first time..it felt like he knows.. He knows how to grab my attention, but he does something bigger.. He exposes his soul to me, opens up in a manner that is a little wee.. Now that he’s naked, and raw.. I can finally feel the marks of that paw..that scratched his soul, it wounded my own.. I wanted to tell him, out loud.. That I was here. And that he could count.. Count on me till the end, for this was just a speed bump, the F1 race is far from over.. When I met him for the first time.. There he was, like an open treasure chest, and all I could feel was like Jack sparrow, at his black pearl’s quest.. I wanted to tell him that this is just the intermission, life has it’s own gradualization.. But he looks up, and cracks a joke that’s fake.. he is trying so hard to hide the ache.. but little does he know, that I pile too, When it all gets much too.. but fear is what gets us going.. defines our being. Suddenly I feel his breath on my shoulder, for now he has taken shelter.. His hands getting colder.. Yet the embrace getting bolder. He turns to me.. says will I be alright ? And that’s when I know he was already a little better..a little right. So when I met him for the first time, I asked him too.. If I could drop my curtains..? All he could do is be all ears. And listen to all the nasty anecdotes over my years.. And I think, I finally found my soul mate.. who said it had to be someone you marry ? It could be someone with who you can relate.. When I met him for the first time.. It seemed like I was abducted and thrown into a meadow. It’s jolt was such an impact, yet overwhelmingly mellow.
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"Maybe I'm not cut out for this," I said, knowing he knew what I meant. "I've never tried harder at anything else--" His eyes were skeptical. "Well, I mean, I'm trying, right?" his eyes remained unsatisfied. "It's better than you ever do," I showed my teeth to his equal glare. The boy in the mirror lifted a tired eyebrow and laughed, in spite of himself. "Have I made a habit of talking to myself?" I asked, grinning. "I listen better than anyone," he replied.
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 6:43 PM UTC
Confiding in the Boy in the Mirror
by Arcassin Burnham We talked for awhile and it wasn't enough , We loved for awhile and it wasn't enough... And i just wanted to see you... We said a few words in a matter of four,i want just you to show me that i'm good enough... And i just wanted to love you... You Make my heart say, The right words that you needed to hear in a certain quest just to find your prince charming. You needed a shoulder to cry on in the mean time when he didn't treat you right, in this feeling. I use to say to myself,what was i doing wrong in the times of pursuing you. plotting ahead , waiting on you to quit him in this life so he could stop hurting you, but i remember when, We talked for awhile and it wasn't enough , We loved for awhile and it wasn't enough... And i just wanted to see you... We said a few words in a matter of four,i want just you to show me that i'm good enough... And i just wanted to love you... You Make my heart say.
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Jan 12, 2017
Jan 12, 2017 at 11:18 AM UTC
Make My Heart Say
I wanta go for a ride Come on climb inside I want to stop this slide Let our tears subside In each other we'll confide Then we'll put our problems aside We'll hit the back roads see the country side Find what treasures they hide We'll travel dirt roads untried Come to a cross roads we'll let the coin decide To no rules we'll abide We'll take it all in stride Let the fates be our guide Over *** holes we'll glide Just you and me, best friends, side by side
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 9:47 PM UTC
Freedom of Back Roads
Spill your emotions, Or Be prepared to drown in them. ❥
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC
Release
A Way To Cope A hidden world, like a heart's inner word it cannot be seen, nor can it be heard everyday of your life, it exists you try to resist, but it persists Just as thoughts control one's mind so too, the will power where one can find a way to cope, or at least to unwind from troubles and fears that do so bind Fear restricts freedom, your mind to explore it is forcing your happiness into a detour left is desire to find this calm, and be content better than suffering, with fear to vent There is no escape, you feel like you're bait only time now stands, between you and your fate no respite, whatever you might endeavor to do knowing those worries, nevertheless, will continue It plagues your mind, and plagues your soul hearing inner voices saying, "I told you so" so once again, withdrawing from that chase retreating yourself, to your secret hiding place That place of comfort, and place of security a location guaranteeing you, your obscurity time has taught you, you have fine tuned this is your way, to heal your own wound Overcoming fear is the only way it requires patience to wait that day thinking you can rely, to yourself do you obey but with time, once again you do go astray To regain control, of your inner world of fears you need a friend, with whom to share those tears someone who has been tested, someone to confide allowing you to open up, and to no longer hide A friend who listens, allowing you to mend on a special someone, whom you've come to depend that beautiful soul, she alone with her tears knows that secret, to remove those fears Your friend for the duration, till the very end she is not into gossip, nor does she pretend a ***** soul mate, destroying your world of fears giving you a listening ear, and her heart that cares
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 7:15 AM UTC
Your World of Fear Can Disappear
A Way To Cope A hidden world, like a heart's inner word it cannot be seen, nor can it be heard everyday of your life, it exists you try to resist, but it persists Just as thoughts control one's mind so too, the will power where one can find a way to cope, or at least to unwind from troubles and fears that do so bind Fear restricts freedom, your mind to explore it is forcing your happiness into a detour left is desire to find this calm, and be content better than suffering, with fear to vent There is no escape, you feel like you're bait only time now stands, between you and your fate no respite, whatever you might endeavor to do knowing those worries, nevertheless, will continue It plagues your mind, and plagues your soul hearing inner voices saying, "I told you so" so once again, withdrawing from that chase retreating yourself, to your secret hiding place That place of comfort, and place of security a location guaranteeing you, your obscurity time has taught you, you have fine tuned this is your way, to heal your own wound Overcoming fear is the only way it requires patience to wait that day thinking you can rely, to yourself do you obey but with time, once again you do go astray To regain control, of your inner world of fears you need a friend, with whom to share those tears someone who has been tested, someone to confide allowing you to open up, and to no longer hide A friend who listens, allowing you to mend on a special someone, whom you've come to depend that beautiful soul, she alone with her tears knows that secret, to remove those fears Your friend for the duration, till the very end she is not into gossip, nor does she pretend a ***** soul mate, destroying your world of fears giving you a listening ear, and her heart that cares
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Whispers of Love, they come in the still of the night carried on the cool breeze, their being ever so light promises of love echo, as birds flying high above sing where hearts bound as one, will forever lovingly cling Whispers of Love, they come from those giving hearts softly floating from body and soul, waiting to impart a heart once sad, elevated, with depression to depart life's ultimate meaning, a long awaited love to start Whispers of Love, they really come from G-d above we are only messengers, giving each other His love unique contentment, found in the fidelity of the dove a unity of which devotion and trust are really made of Whispers of Love, emanating from a heart wishing to share a man and woman carefully choose a partner in whom to care whether for good or bad, better or worse, together to the end a world of love to bestow, on the wife in whom you can depend Those Whispers of Love, are really desires from way down inside earnestly hoping for that one soul alive, in whom you can confide so when you start to hear those soft whispers, remember to smile because your love is now to begin, as you walk her down the aisle
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
Whispers of Love
How to come to terms with the pain inside when hurt goes deep, when hurt spreads wide and where to turn, in whom to confide this was all that remained, for me to decide A decision I made, of which I took in stride though standing there alone, silently, I cried knocking on her door, that cold winter night as soon as I saw her, could not tell if it was right That night was a test, trying to put my pain aside accepting deep in my heart, it might forever reside but the power of these feelings, inside of me took hold consumed by a single desire, with her alone to unfold Eye to eye we did meet, although our words were few telling her of my sorrow, her reaction I then knew those tears in her eyes, hurt me most of all regret for having once left her, how I felt so small Taking her hand in mine, never again to let go kissing her tenderly, irrepressible tears did flow my imprudent heart, would no longer do her wrong whispering to her my love, forever my only song
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 5:29 AM UTC
Love Heals All Wounds
You may not have someone to cuddle with You may not have someone to give you sweet kisses You may not have someone you can call yours But you have someone you can confide with But you have someone who will help you through anything But you have someone who will love you no matter what And I'm **** glad that's me
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 6:23 AM UTC
I Am Someone
I need someone. I go to the one I'm supposed to confide in. But the one you're supposed to confide may not comfort you because you don't believe what they're saying to you. 'Babe, you're gorgeous' Then tell me why my stomach is bulging. Tell me why my stretch marks are screaming at me. Tell me why I feel the need to get rid of everything. When I don't believe you, don't get mad. Try and see it from my point of view. Am I now not supposed to ever come to you when I'm feeling down, or have a problem, or a good rant? Am I supposed to bottle up my problems because you feel negative? Let them slowly **** me, but keep my mouth shut and keep giving you smiles so you believe I'm okay. When I die, at least I can say 'At least I didn't tell him my problems because now he won't know I've been rotting away for months'. You can be happy until you're staring at my body in a hospital or morgue. You can be happy until I'm more broken than I am now. You can be happy not knowing I'm not okay. You can be happy while I'm dying.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
(:(
you raised me from hell an angel by my side there, even when you fell a soul in which to confide you knew me well my thoughts, i could not hide secrets you would never tell the ocean of my tide
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 10:40 PM UTC
angel
does it make you primed does it make you cry does it make you feel inside and the corpses rise do you want to believe cant you see the tide filled with doubts seed does it make you lie does it make you cringe can you ever confide is it time to infringe whats truth and a lie for I don't know what reality is what to believe time and space it self if nothing else does it make you primed did I make you bleed does it make you feel inside do you want to beilve cant you see the tide don't cover your eyes
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
Primed
Grass is Greener Someone with one foot in, one foot out, These days what relationships are about. Find something meaningful, magical and rare, Stick with that person, don't go anywhere. The skies the same color wherever you go, Fall for one person, dance to and fro. Make it count, you only get one life, Don't fill it with heartache, difficult love, and strife. See happiness in one person and be true, Stay together, do the work, see it through. A lover, a best friend, someone in to confide, The grass is not always greener on the other side.
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
Grass is Greener
Listening ears don't come easy Most come with mouths harbouring wagging tongues Pouncing on the chance to retell your story Exploiting your need to empty acrid lungs Listening ears, they're indeed very rare Unidentifiable no matter how well you know Lurking behind a mask of concern and care Sweet words employed so your cards you'd show Listening ears could be just a myth An idiom to quench the thirst to confide Listening ears sometimes come with fangs for teeth Hungering and lusting for your trust and pride Listening ear, oh why you come with a mouth so foul Why the cunning trickery and unscrupulous deceit Kindness as bait, when in fact you prowl Many none the wiser until they are bit Listening ear, in you I gave my trust I bared my innermost and gave my all Hoped that you'd soothe my ailing crust Instead you lifted me high only to watch me fall
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Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 7:51 AM UTC
Listening Ear
Be careful whom you trust Be careful who hears your words Be careful to whom you confide Often enough these are people who hide Their masks are bright and painted The claws dipping in blood and tainted They feed on your every word What you confide is like gold Unbeknownst to you, they lie in quiet wait Waiting and watching when you'll trip over your fate Then gleefully will issue that malicious smile I've got you trapped now, where will you fly. From the heart of a wounded, I write to you Friend, fear the one who says he's true Test and try every one you meet Open not your hearts door to everyone you greet!
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 5:22 AM UTC
Be careful!