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#fooled
Watch for the poison, in the search for hydration.
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Sep 16, 2025
Sep 16, 2025 at 12:26 AM UTC
You Can Lead a Horse to Water
same clothes and the same smell, same room and the same hair gel– good handwriting and the fairwell– every now and then I just feel compelled to lay in ash and let the heart churn. to lay in ash and let the scars burn. to lay in ash in hopes I’ll discern what the past is yelling with a reverb same clothes and the same smell, dead heart lives in a young cell and the water’s dried in a new well, could I be the pool that’ll consume hell? just a drop, just a drop a drip of time for a broken clock a moment merry with a single petal until life’s hands come to cut your knot but a word, whether auditory or a written letter whisper to me or pick up your feather rehash to me a time of us together or just give detail of the local weather same clothes and the same smell, too familiar but I can’t tell how the notes played don’t produce spells is it wordplay? Is it truth– truth is, truth is hidden by a hoodie– silhouette, water–dirt, very muddy with confusion, has me seeing blurry; tears of hope sting, supper’s full of hurting and the similarity is too concerning… same clothes and the same smell, but the voice, no, no the voice fails and the face lies, quite the fox tail this is not right, this is not real – a wolf in white wool tells me I’m his friend the teeth in his jaw are bathed in fresh blood we’re friends from the past and though I thought he was dead he defeated his troubles like he said that he would (–did he?) because of slow sense and the charm of his wit I’m the meal and the victim, defeated in good same clothes and the same smell but its. not. You.
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Aug 22, 2024
Aug 22, 2024 at 5:31 PM UTC
my deceiver
same clothes and the same smell, same room and the same hair gel– good handwriting and the fairwell– every now and then I just feel compelled to lay in ash and let the heart churn. to lay in ash and let the scars burn. to lay in ash in hopes I’ll discern what the past is yelling with a reverb same clothes and the same smell, dead heart lives in a young cell and the water’s dried in a new well, could I be the pool that’ll consume hell? just a drop, just a drop a drip of time for a broken clock a moment merry with a single petal until life’s hands come to cut your knot but a word, whether auditory or a written letter whisper to me or pick up your feather rehash to me a time of us together or just give detail of the local weather same clothes and the same smell, too familiar but I can’t tell how the notes played don’t produce spells is it wordplay? Is it truth– truth is, truth is hidden by a hoodie– silhouette, water–dirt, very muddy with confusion, has me seeing blurry; tears of hope sting, supper’s full of hurting and the similarity is too concerning… same clothes and the same smell, but the voice, no, no the voice fails and the face lies, quite the fox tail this is not right, this is not real – a wolf in white wool tells me I’m his friend the teeth in his jaw are bathed in fresh blood we’re friends from the past and though I thought he was dead he defeated his troubles like he said that he would (–did he?) because of slow sense and the charm of his wit I’m the meal and the victim, defeated in good same clothes and the same smell but its. not. You.
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Love and hate Both require devotion, more than enough to challenge fate Both known to be used as a powerful bait The realization of either can often land a dollar short or a day late Both can rear their ugly heads at first sight, on the first date What one is the strongest trait? Disney shows one over the other but if you were to look into it further you might see the actual history reveals it's no checkmate What one will ruin your life faster is up for debate Obviously not a hot take Show me someone saying only one of 'em can make your life great And I'll direct you straight to a liar just trying to narrate some amateur bs to placate To hide the primate, trying illustrate the opposite of it's namesake Investing in either one, one over the other puts a lot at stake And don't be fooled Both love and hate will walk hand in hand with you to heartache I can't sit here and say I hate to love nor do I love to hate Just forced to live the second half with no heart to break The phrase make it or break it plays seconds before I notice I broke what I made... ...once again... ...for **** sake ©2024
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Jan 28, 2024
Jan 28, 2024 at 6:04 PM UTC
~•§•~ A Day Late and a Dollar Short ~•§•~
I'm tired of being hurt, I'm tired of never being enough, I'm tired of being dragged through the dirt, So now, I guess, its up to me to get tough. Fooled me once, Fooled me twice, But guess again, Because it won't be thrice. Who needs friends Or anyone else If in the end, It's just yourself?
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Jan 15, 2023
Jan 15, 2023 at 12:15 AM UTC
Fooled Me
You took my  broken heart  into your hands And tore it into billion pieces You see the tears that  fall from my face, and the screams that come out of my mouth But you didn't care. U just laughed at me Because you know in this battle you´ve won. You fooled me down to the nit and gritty, Even when I knew you were just using me, You threw my tore up, bleeding heart on the cold, hard pavement And left without saying a word Leaving me there to die alone
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Oct 6, 2021
Oct 6, 2021 at 10:11 AM UTC
You
You gave me a thousand reasons why, You made it a mandate that I be with you. You showed patience and care, How Could not have believed you. You painted a perfect picture of tomorrow, A priceless canvas that would draw so many stares, I fell for it, And I got glue. How did I not see that it was all just an illusion. You drew the curtain, and I saw the dark reality Although you remembered every word I said, You never tried to know me, You 'crammed' your way into me, Just so you could forget when you had me. Surely the joke is on me, You got me so fooled, You made me think this was a happy ever after, Clearly that kind of love only happens in fairytales.
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 6:56 AM UTC
illusion
~~~ Hello there insect buzzing through the air why don't you come & sit in my snare...                                   ...I mean chair                I have six legs, see? I'm just like you oh, these?  my arms? why yes, there's two so come, little one dawn has begun take refuge from the sun in this hammock I've spun there, isn't that nice? what?  your legs? you said they won't move? there, there my winged friend I know just what to do! 🕷🕸🦟
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
The Spider
You searched to the depth of their profiles instead of searching for my soul. You scrolled down endless streams of girls who gave you false dreams while I waited in reality. You showed yourself to a few but never all of yourself to me. I’ll give it to you. I believe in you and your career more than ever now. You really stuck to your role for an entire year. You made all my worries of you not loving me seem like a myth. You tricked me into thinking my feelings of unworthiness didn’t need to exist. You won the Oscar for that one in my eyes. Congratulations you fooled me, you can fool anyone now.
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 8:15 AM UTC
Oscar
<> she raw whispered, edginess deep in her throat, combo of delighted annoyance coated in wary weariness of she-wanted-wonder, what he wants that I can keep/take? my untold secrets he knows how? needy aches unsatisfied uncovering, his knowings creates unfamiliar needs, accentuates secretions of secrets discovering did not ask for revelations without no resolution, how dare he tense me in private places hid, my properties aren’t his, my neck, eyes, tonguing my senses is crazy senseless this schema, this tracing of a figurine, braising my body in his, its own sauces, while perfume of mine unrequested are mined, taken away in railway cars to his treasure houses left utterly gagging and gasping to hell with him, unbounded gone, to heaven by him, I went bounding up, giving me that everything I never desired ***but only knew him as the my-mysterious, tales unwritten yet tensed in the familiar, poems elucidating, all that I didn’t write, knew,  but never uttered*** *now, now! all are freely spoke aloud, outed, foundering, highlighted and now decomposing me, I’m honestly betrayed by what he calls the sense, the knowing of the unknown* Friday, March 6th, Twenty Twenty, 2:47am
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Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 9:28 AM UTC
“fooled in the mysterious of you”
The words you said , and the way you loved me. I never questioned myself that you would be temporary. - I thought wrong.
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Dec 31, 2019
Dec 31, 2019 at 11:33 PM UTC
I fooled myself.
empty promises are full filled with unplanted flowers by the voices of our loved the seeds whisper ***** words that are used against us they are manipulation in its most exquisite form we are completely blinded we are fooled to think it’s love let me tell you a secret empty promises are not
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 5:52 AM UTC
untold secrets
I always  thought “They were the one” How many times I forgot But too many till I thought it was real Little did I know I was fooled I was tricked By sweet talk and little “gifts” Thought I meant something But it was nothing I was “trash” To them at least Happiness,sanity They slowly faded away Sadness engulfed me I was trapped For real I’m this pit of darkness Worse than Tartarus Fear-shaken I was broken And changed My heart became stronger No longer made out of glass, But steel
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Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 9:56 PM UTC
Fool
there are voices in her mind, constant echoes that bubble wildly, telling her that she's not good enough. it tricks her into thinking, that maybe... just maybe, she's really not good enough. they tell her she's not suitable, not for this not for that, and she just happens to believe them. as naive as she is, she's quickly fooled, for thinking she doesn't have the potential.   but deep down, passing the harsh reminders, she really is good enough.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
she is enough
His love makes her fly Up in the bright sky Now,she's higher than high And riding the cloud nine When he call an angel 'mine' An angel in heaven Is already fallen An angel left broken As his man left back then She's like a crushed airplane An angel fell on the ground She was fooled by his man around An angel wasn't his true love She was treated by his fake love
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 10:11 AM UTC
Fake Love
Waste of time, tears, and companionship Creator of my joy Destroyer of the same Everything isn't enough Nothing ever is Speak of others Using me to their advantage. You became worse than them. Speak of others Being distant. You became further than them No more speak of others It was you Your intention A plan of your own invention To manipulate To play To leave
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Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
H- A Reflection
You'll always be at rainbow's end Eternal *** of gold A fairy tale told long ago Forever I've been sold I try so hard but out of reach With each hand would grab hold No need for words so please don't speak Would never let you go But when I give up in defeat The cycle getting old The hill to climb becomes too steep Turn down 'Yellow Brick Road' The Wizard who I wish to meet Told he can take me home I hear the scurrying of feet New shadow is well known But like they say it's "Trick-or-treat" And both will I be shown With me you stand here in the street No longer I'm alone Now found; forever I had seeked But actions had been cloned Reached out but this dream could not keep Like that; I'm turned to stone You laugh and turn off in retreat A call without a phone A diet forced myself to eat These actions had been sewn This game of love again I'm beat And tossed like trash I'm thrown You stole from me just like a cheat This life I live alone No tears to cry but inside weep My head, the space I roam No need to hide; Escape don't seek From now on is my home
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 11:49 AM UTC
Rainbow's end
Reliving and Preliving may all my signals ghost to sway Just falter information i shall be spirited and a weather A clamour among all my houses an assault laid upon my understanding Tired in knots combing out the fantastic a floss upon a sea and not a wound ; Misplaced I shall better be. and then I breathe this is no longer to be I am in practice ; unfooled to better be
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:15 PM UTC
Unfooled
I should've known You played a sweet smile Capturing innocent hearts Trust flows without thinking Who knows I played Right into your silly games Trapped without knowing Full of exposed, You took things for granted And left things unfinished Selfish, creepy's me I can't trust anymore Well played, You radiate the pain I feel
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 11:18 AM UTC
S E L F I S H
He sculpted himself Into my "perfect person" And I loved it Till I realized It was an act And I was nothing But a toy To play with. l.v.s
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 8:25 AM UTC
Manipulation
I have never understood why people gravitate towards light when it blinds the eyes that cannot adjust when it can be traitorous how long have they taught us to reach for light to reach for a hope that is not really there? how long have we been fooled that it is purely good that it will be the salvation of all? I have found more comfort in darkness for it does not choke the life out of the shadows for it does not parch the lands with its severity for it does not deprive and i do know that with darkness there lurks an evil a doubt that traps you in its embrace a danger within the shadows i have been so afraid of such a love so afraid that they will cast me out because of what i want for it is not what they dream of for the shadows are their fear but i will stand by it because in darkness i have found the cure for the unending light
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 6:22 AM UTC
[ ceasing light ]