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#forgetmenot
How silly is the little flower to think that it has such a large impact on anyone's life. It's as if it says "I know I am just a flower and it's well past the hour but you picked me from the rest so I must be the best. So when I leave, don't forget me please." But it's just a little flower that was chosen for no other reason than to bring a little bit of happiness. Yet the flower still speaks, "I don't understand what you understand but I know that I am not anything grand. But it was me that you chose. You watered me with the hose and I have grown to be old but now everything I feel is cold." Poor little flower, how long have you been here? Shivering and shriviling. But bless your soul you still speak. "I know some time has passed since I saw you last. But I remember your sad smile and how you had to sit down for awhile. Your thin white hair has become flat and I no longer see you sit where you sat." That small, old flower, drooped one last time. With one last sigh the flower picker spoke. "I'm sorry little flower it is well past my hour and you're as thin as my hair that has become so brittle without care. But don't you worry he is coming in a hurry and I will not forget you if you will forget-me-not, too."
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
Forget-Me-Not
Forgotten. "I didn't realise you weren't there" "I actually forgot all about you" "I'm so sorry I forgot our appointment" How many times Can one be forgotten? Oblivion is the state of being completely forgotten, They say it comes with death Yet I have achieved it in life.
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 7:05 PM UTC
FORGOTTEN
I wonder if Forget-me-nots are flowers that bloom in May Like how we both began; as little Summer flowers, dancing 'neath the Sun-- screaming not to be forgotten And yet you did-- inflicting pain like acid rain; so I too, shall do as you! But I'm a terrible liar; and to not feel so empty inside, I'll heed the flowers and forget-you-not~
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 4:52 PM UTC
Forget Me Not
If my heart was a seed And sprouted veins That wanted to bloom The bud would be you. Blue petals of a Forgetmenot That he picked And quietly said "she loves me, she loves me not". I would wince with each ***** In marvelous pain. Closing in on each moment that you held the fragile stem between strong fingers. Every bit would float away with the wind, Casting your wishes into the sky. When the stem is finally bare And you thow it to the ground I'll be left for dead, But just know she loved you. And as the remaining wilts You'll be forgetting But I will always be remembering Hoping all your wishes come true.
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 7:09 PM UTC
Forgetmenot
only you can understand the pain that i’ve been through. cause you’ve been forwards and backwards as many times as I And lying on our backs we arrive at the gates the gates of infinity the recipes written down and the past all is we’ve got to hold on to As I spiral into oblivion All I can think about is you As I drown in my eternal misery all I can remember Is that there was a time When I thought everything would be all right There was a time When the world didn’t seem like such a bad place When I didn’t notice all the corruption And when the eruptions commence I shall remember your name But as my grasp on the earth recedes please, Please don’t forget me As a pawn in your game I can’t safely say What I feel However I renounce the position of pawn And demand the position of queen For no one but me understands What’s been clearly bestowed in your hands Hidden away in eternity Lies the key to immortality And as your memories begin to accumulate Mine slowly starts to fade away But don’t worry my dear It’s all still very clear Forget me not, darling I’ll forget you, in the morning.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 10:24 PM UTC
Gates of Infinity
*Tears are like rain. Sometimes there's too much... Sometimes too little. But no matter what they are essential for life*
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Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:16 PM UTC
Untitled
I forgot the reason of your smile, I forgot that i used to love with all my heart, I forgot the warmth of you by my side, I knew you the moment you left, Feels like the world is down to crumble, The tears were raining down my feet, I forgot I'm supposed to be sad, I forgot, how my heart used to skip a beat, I forgot i love to listen to your lullabies before I go to sleep, I remembered the way you smile the last time, I remember the last warmth slowly slip from my palm, As the last petal falls, I still remembered i used to have a heart, And yours for me to hold on, For my love you've carried on to your last breath..
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Nov 1, 2022
Nov 1, 2022 at 1:37 PM UTC
Forget Me Not
The sparkling stars don't forget the heavens The spectacular sun doesn't forget to rise The wind doesn't forget to blow Rivers don't forget to flow Glow-worms don't forget to glow The violin doesn't forget to sound A lover doesn't forget his beloved Like that I want that You reminisce about me
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 2:00 AM UTC
Forget Me Not
I am invisible. I make everything around me invisible. But you touch my hand, And I become a faint silhouette. Faint, but still I am something none the less. I am tangible, When you hold my hand. But you don't hold my hand very often. You forget to, Because you forget me. But I am surprised That when you open your eyes, You don't see your empire crumbling around you. Because when I stood next to you, I made your world invisible. You couldn't see the wolves behind you, Because I was beside you. But now, your whole world suddenly burst into light. And reflected off the teeth Of the monsters at your heels.
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 6:34 AM UTC
When I Stood With You.
Hearing your voice puts knifes in my heart You'd think by now the knife would be dull But it reopens the wounds as easy as ever These scars are never to heal Hearing your voice makes my blood pulse The new wounds bleed faster You'd think I'd never forget this pain But every time it feels just as bad This blood will stain me forever Hearing your voice makes my breath short My vision goes black You'd think I'd wake up feeling confused But I remember it clearly; Your voice took my breath for good
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
If I die young
Love me like a flower, call me the forget-me-not or, rather teach me how so that my petals may bloom as you have taught me to sweet sun, that I may soon love a lot
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May 8, 2021
May 8, 2021 at 10:57 AM UTC
Forget-me-not
I stare at the forget-me-not, You gave it the day you left me, Why did you leave me? Why did you abandon us? I start ripping each petal, He loves me, he loves me not... He forgets-me-not. He loves me.
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 9:20 AM UTC
Forget-Me-Not
Je pense, soulement. Je me souviens les jours de toi. Pour quoi? _Je ne sais pas._ Je t'adore. Je sais que tu sais ça mais je dis-le _anyhow._
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 11:19 PM UTC
Terrible French
10 years from now I hope to see you glow Bask in glory and happiness Live life with no sorrow Maybe you've forgotten The conversations we've had But if you still remember me I'll forgive you for that
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 9:46 AM UTC
forget-me-not
It’s strange to be a stranger to you Even though years have passed, I hope you think of me And how we made it last. Your golden curls and goofy smile, Burned inside my memory School yard parks late at night, The way you made me smile, Oh so bright. I wonder what you are doing now, I hope you are happy and not alone. I hope you found laughter And a love that healed and was strongly grown. Do you remember how we told each other everything, How proud I was of the silly twisted bracelet ring? Are you still Afraid if lady bugs, The way they fly, they way they crawl? Do you still give the world's warmest hugs, Is Elmo is the best above all? I grew up loving you, So I beginning to accept that will never change, But the fact that I don't know you any more, will always be forever strange....
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
First love forever strange
Hey you , I got this flower for you to hold It's not the most beautiful , but it'll last through the cold . Even when there's a drought , it will never grow old It will remain to make sure these stories are told Once in awhile you could set it on the ledge And forget it was there , like containing a wedge In-between two objects, with a indecisive pledge But in those times , i'd hope you'd take it off that ledge Gaze upon it and see your reflection Cause your a gift like this flower is of my affection Your too beautiful for even my recollection Second guessing never existed And when its petals finally wilt Spray it down with your feelings of guilt Let it know how horrible it felt Give it love and water , like you know it needs help But forgive it for all the smiles it has dealt It's a flower , it's Beauty is made to melt Your response to it , is my love in a nut shell And this is the story this flower will never grow old to tell .
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Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
My gift
Kiss me under a night sky full of stars & tell me you want me Let the moon shine as bright as the smile you put on my face Hold my hand & tell me you’ll stay forever Tell me that your favorite place is with me That home is wherever I am & wherever you are Dance with me in that silly way that makes me laugh & sing songs with me... & even though we’re out of tune It doesn’t matter because body & soul, you’re in tune with me Let your energy radiate like a bright sun across a blue sky with me & when the storm comes never leave me Be my shelter & I yours Laugh with me & cry with me... & when it’s all over I’ll hold this forget-me-not flower close to my heart.. eyes closed praying that we’ll meet again.
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 3:49 AM UTC
A simple love story.
There is peace that I am feeling sting of my skin peeling all your love in my blood, leaking my world is spinning out of control, what is this meaning? really I need revealing so I can start my healing finally build my home again this time with a ceiling to stop all this raining cause I'm soaked , and tired of being comfort in letting go , comfort in believing it's only me now , I'm deceiving myself I feel there's no cure to relieving this still now I set a time every day for my grieving it feels comfortable getting your revenge
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
-04-20-2019-
Throughout my long life I collected a flower each day And I kept them in a little notebook When I died, they were the last things I had to say And my roses, lilies, and yes, dandelions too Throughout time had begun to rot But one flower surpassed my days The victorious blue of a forget-me-not.
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Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 12:12 PM UTC
#62
When the night comes I reach out in every Language I know Praying that The northern wind Carries my words Across the sea So that you may Forget-me-not
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Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 8:59 PM UTC
Forget-me-not