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#hollowed
Seeking happiness in the wrong places Then wonder why I am not Blame fate for most my problems When I am chasing my tail in the same spot Sit and watch the world spin circles Wait for opportunities to drop into my lap Neglect health in the process Realize I'm about to snap Ready to give up this quest Staring at a looming distant goal Contemplating if I am the only one Emptied of happiness, a hollow soul
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 8:03 AM UTC
Hollowed Out Happiness
Emptiness echoes but does not return the same lifeless message. Only the stillness of the room reflects such dreary gasps for color and that still desire of the moth longing to surpass its dull greys for the wings of a fluttering butterfly in its glory days.
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 12:47 AM UTC
Hollowed
Trickling raindrops          Falling teardrops Rising in thunder      Shoulders begin to shudder         To the striking light that flies To the silenced cries                      A window tightly shut An ever hollowing gut           Now the curtains are drawn     For I'm just another lost swan Lost another one of those fights           Lost to another one of those                 Rainy Nights
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 1:13 AM UTC
Rainy nights
Sky! Lift me gently up as an infant bruised by life's measure & forgive my Spirit for it aches by the fire by the brimstone of Life hard experienced of Life unforgiven to the end Sky! Your graceful colors are brilliant be regal by air rarer than Cherub-breath be held by no earthly governance breathe! breathe! life is the glorious battle! battle! life is the gift for all victors! :: 03.06.2020 ::
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 7:30 PM UTC
SKY LIFT ME UP
The floor gave out But I didn’t I stood there with a mouthful of dust Like it was air Okay to choke The walls peeled off their faces Showing nothing but cracked bone And hollowed out promises I touched the silence It burned like rust on open skin No crash No bang Just the slow grind of everything Falling apart quietly Until even the debris forgets It existed I stayed to watch the mildew Become a new kind of home
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Jul 26, 2025
Jul 26, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
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