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#fixated
To often we fail to tune ourselves in.    We get caught in rut after rut,       Morphing into puppets... just going with the motions. Too fixated on all we could lose to recognize each win.    So weary of love we keep our hearts bolted shut.       We are so afraid of change we cringe at the notion. Sometimes you need to runaway from reality,    Take a leap off of comforts shoulder…       And dive into your intuition. Free yourself from that corrupt mentality,    And smile to keep the world from growing any colder.       Your soul will sing a melody of bittersweet honesty…just listen. That is where true beauty lay…    In each untouched corner of your heart,       Beneath each unspoken word of your inner voice. It is never to late when you are blessed with another day.    To live simply, take a breath and let the past part…       And confidently make happiness your choice.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
A Melody of Bittersweet Honesty
Caught your back That is the only feature of you could I spec So fixated were the steps Such to mitigate out of the meandering voyage Towards your path to trace you turned Beyond my suspected alley Impalpable Intended to glimpse your face I swirled ,shifted and turned All astood for the whole while Yet escaped you unaware I,too,moved ahead jollily without doing you an unnecessary 'peak a boo'
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 10:06 AM UTC
A few? Neh,Only A Feature.
Hyper fixated my mind keeps on racing with entwined and abrasive slights to my native ways and my nature always finding a way to sabotage and engrain a sense of imminent danger along with the worst ways to mend and to gauge making positive changes on how I appear to myself in my brain I'm hyper fixated My mind keeps on racing...
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Aug 1, 2024
Aug 1, 2024 at 7:19 AM UTC
Looping
My deepest darkest wondering Is my most profound fear Have you forgotten me Since I'm no longer near? Reciprocity's expected Recalling how you cared This pain of remembrance Would be lessened if it's shared But if the worst is true You've erased me from your mind My fear would breed a sadness And leave past joy behind As for me I can't move on I've tried to shut the door My mind and soul return to you And will forevermore
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 11:51 PM UTC
relics (2)
It’s you and this time That I revisit the most Captured past in glass
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Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 3:01 AM UTC
Master of repetition
Why are you still on my mind? You represent emotions that won't fade, that refuse to give way, that won't let me make way, for the present. Even though I know you are wrong for me, why do you feel so right? I want to write about another, about some other person, anyone. But here it is, the only thing that motivates me to pen my thoughts is you, why? Its twisted how I am so addicted to even the thought of you. My minds eye doesn't even picture you, yet I feel hopelessly fixated on every inch of you. I want you. I want the person I thought you were. Why can't you be her? I want to fall in love with another. How do I evict you from my mind? To throw you out, kick you out, leave you out in the cold, like I was too many times. It might not have been a real cold pavement onto which you dumped me, but baby, the pain I felt was like ice. Yet being so fixated on you sometimes warms me like the embers of a great fire that once raged bright. Why are you still on my mind?
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
Still on my mind.