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She is who she is, a classy sassy  woman. She drives a tractor with the best of them. She can use an emasculator, hog tie a calf, castrate a boor, Knock some sense into a 500lb steer, give a rooster the what fore. She is the Queen of her domain. And She wants an extraordinary, mad love, full of passion anything else is a waste of her time. She lives wild and works hard. She doesn’t have time for midcore, life is full of midcore and she’s had enough. She wants a life full of flavor, color, texture, good food, good whiskey, and passion. But Her mouth, woo she has the vocabulary, of a poorly-educated sailor. and She can tell you where to go, then make you look forward to the trip. She’s easy to underestimate, you know that harmless girl next door look, a little nerdy funny is a sarcastic sort of way. She’s been over looked often, and shakes it off, until she walks away never to look back. That’s when you realize what you lost. And what a loss, No one will love you like she did.
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 9:58 PM UTC
She
you're more than anyone in the realm of everyone but, I am never able to comprehend "who you are to me" entirely.
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Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 5:52 AM UTC
who are you?
Back and forth we've made rounds with this unrequited love. Shifting blames while stroking egos. I think it's time we let this go before we drive each other out of our heads. © Sonia Ettyang   November 2018
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 4:04 PM UTC
Midtown madness
Why does time freeze when I look into her eyes? Why does time fly when I see her smile? Why can't I stop thinking about her? Why does my heart skips a beat every time I see her? And then I always ask myself? Why did I ever fall for her? And lastly why can't I get over her? Why?
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 7:21 AM UTC
Why?
The softness of your face The color of your eyes. Sounds out the ticking of the clock. Ive never fallen so hard. I fell on these shards of glass I had to pull them out of my heart. Please baby dont make me start, It'll tear us apart. Dont go chasing me Because I know If i should stray These skies will return me to you. I didnt start loving you today, And theres not much to say But your eyes Through the skies Are watching me. And an honor it is to me To be completely free To love you so. Oh in your love i have grown, Something that cant be known. Your lips, so full It warms my soul. And when i get lost When i almost die in the frost, These skies will return me to you. I will always fight, And you always hold me tight We are together always Not a tide to tear me away from you. Love me with all you got, Treat my heart like its been shot. And dont let me go because the skies will return me to you
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 11:40 PM UTC
Im trying to write a good poem for once...
I kept running back to you; the one who kept breaking my heart - spewing venom off your tongue and poisoning my mind was your art. I tried so hard to see the Angel hidden in your demonic front; but of your destruction and your sadistic nature I bore the brunt.
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 5:03 AM UTC
Poison
You were the Venus flytrap enticing me in, and once you'd imprisoned me; everybody knew it would begin. I was only a flower with petals so withered, I'd die at the hands of you, everybody figured.
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 5:36 PM UTC
Bad Love
Someone moves like a python striking prey, someone screams at the top of their voice moving away, and suddenly it's as though I'm back to you and me, and I relive all the things you'd do to me. Someone brushes me by; touching my skin, and a friend kisses me on the cheek with a friendly grin - but I flinch violently; scared of what might happen, evergrowing eerier because you used to leave not kisses but bruises laced on my exterior. Someone is drinking straight from a bottle of whiskey not caring about his actions which really are rather risky. And I'm reminded of you and the way you used to drink and how you'd blame It for the way you'd throw my head against a wall with a clink. Someone spills wine onto the floor without a care, but all I can do is panic and stare, because had that been me when I was with you, I'd have been your punchbag every waking moment - you know it's true.
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
Maltreated
I saw how obsession led to the rotting of your mind, and threw you onto the path of madness of a kind; it all began when he stopped looking at you the way he used to; yes it all began when you realised he'd never even loved you. You thought you could win his heart, if only you could make yourself look like a work of art, so you dropped six stone and dyed your hair blonde, everything to keep him from his need to abscond. And you pierced your nose and got a tattoo, all because you knew that was the kind of girl he was into. You became emaciated - a skeleton so withdrawn, no longer the person you once were and now so forlorn. I saw how obsession led to the rotting of your mind, and threw you onto the path of madness of a kind. Now you're just a shell of a girl I used to know; a ghost who lost her once golden glow.
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
Obsessed
Lovebites I guess all of the yelling and biting Has paid off. He is in awe. I bring to him this pain Whenever he is empty. When he is waiting for me to meet him at his ghost. He brings to me this rejection whenever I am hungry. When I want more. The kind that refuses even stolen kisses. The kind that revels in power. I am astounded as I feel it. We both just want to walk awake. To feel everything within each instant. To welcome the gut in every waking hour. We’ll make each other feel something, even if it is from teeth gripping at ****** skin.
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Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 9:53 PM UTC
Love Bites
I love that cheeky and sassy smile on your face, and the way you hold me within your embrace. I love the way your eyes are the colour of earth kissed by spring falls and how the feel of your touch throws me into the midst. I love the passion that spills from within you and the way we connect on many different levels too. I love that you're the only person I truly trust with all my darkest secrets; you make things better like magic fairy dust. I love how you support me in all my endeavours and dreams and how you're the one who helps me face my demons by all means. I am undeniably, deeply, irrationally and pathetically in love with you, and the idea that one day you might fall in love with me too is something I cling onto.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
In Love With You
It was once said that we "accept the love we think we deserve", and I think of you and all the ways you'd shatter my nerves; when you'd raise your voice or even a hand every time I did something wrong - a mark on my skin you'd brand. I was your canvas and your punches were the paintbrushes colouring me in, painting me in explosions of blue, purple, red; completely covering my skin. I took the poison you leaked and absorbed it entirely, calling it love and I thought of you very highly. I'd just wipe away my tears and apologise for making you mad, convincing myself that I was the one who was bad - but really you were the gunman shooting me down, and the one pushing my head under the water hoping I'd drown. It was once said that we "accept the love we think we deserve" and as I sit here reflecting our "love" with reserve, I realise I thought I was worthy of nothing but your violence, but now I know better and the compassion I truly deserve is priceless.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 6:18 AM UTC
The Love I Thought I Deserved
You were enthralling, enchanting - and I never stood a chance, you were mysterious, enticing and you had me in a trance. You were the mystery I never dared to have solved, the enigma of my life around which my world revolved.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 9:48 AM UTC
Mystery
I convinced myself that you were my missing puzzle piece, the only one I needed to be entirely complete. But then I realised I was wrong, you couldn't commit, and I cannot force pieces together when they don't fit.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:42 PM UTC
Enigma
All she ever wanted was to be loved the way she loved everybody else day in and day out; She desired to be craved and she didn’t care how; she’d do anything to get that love without a doubt. So all the boys took advantage of her fragility and broke her into pieces until there was nothing but residue left about.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 6:42 AM UTC
Tragedy
You treated me just like a cigarette and thus became my biggest regret. You ignited my soul beyond anything I’ve ever experienced before, but then you gained everything you ever wanted; so you ****** the life out of me more and more, and then you reached the end and finally you happily threw me away and left me to burn out on the floor.
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Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 9:54 AM UTC
Ember
****** to the max, can't bear to look your way ******* face, while in My head our *** replay Straight to voicemail, still my body answers to your presence And when you leave, anticipation & jealousy all I'm left with How is it I share my bed Yet want you all to myself How can you give me life and Be bad for my health The counterpart to my soul Together now until the end Just know, play me for a joker I'm callin game over before then ~atiyaebony
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
A Mad Love
"Face it," she said. "You're in love with a psychotic clown." But what with a face that's not a frown? While she sits him upon a throne and hands him a crown. Only his deep spirits could bring her down. Upon his face sets a wide grin His true hearts malice lies deep within. A love like this must be a sin The love of the Joker and his Harley Quinn. ♥ (And don't call me puddin' )
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 11:43 AM UTC
Mad love