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I love you And don't you ever forget I have always loved you for 15 years And I'll love you for a thousand more years Even when I am in heaven I'll love you And I hope it is the same for you all
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Jun 26, 2019
Jun 26, 2019 at 11:45 PM UTC
Brothers
Hi I could tell you everything you need to know for your future but I'm not. :) So all you need to know is keep on dreaming of those big dreams and saving up your money like I am and did. Also don't be so afraid of showing your love to people you don't have to say it just show it. Last but not least you are beautiful and your flaws are also beautiful. When it ever comes to a time that you think you are not. Think of your family your as beautiful as your love for them.
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Jun 25, 2019
Jun 25, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
Dear younger Self
Like an unfinished puzzle You will continue to find the missing pieces all over the place And even if there is just one piece of the puzzle missing it may show up one day Or you will have to go out and find it yourself
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May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
Unfinished
When it comes to drawing I feel that not even one dot would be considered perfect. People may say it could be the closest thing to perfect but if nothing in this world is perfect my art is the farthest thing   from it. In math I can solve a perfect square equation but not all have perfect answers they are just right answers.
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 5:02 PM UTC
perfect
I love her but she doesn't know I am somehow there when she is sad but she still only views me as a friend but that's okay I listen to her problem and cheer her up In the end I can describe all that I feel for her in six words "I love you very much, Kath"
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May 20, 2019
May 20, 2019 at 6:32 PM UTC
I Love Her
I need to warn him that he is in danger I need to tell him to run far away I run as fast as I can to the place he is late he has a calm face something definitely happened all I know is I need to help once again we argue no one winning we yell out how we feel but he just holds up his gun to me he says he will deal with his own conflicts I can't do anything but I have to he holds the gun to his own head I yell his name ... I stare at his body ... tears roll down and all I do is just stare at him I can't do anything anymore my brother, he is gone
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 9:48 PM UTC
My Brother
sometimes I wonder Who am I? am I an artist? am I a writer? am I a background character of someone else's story? Why can't I figure me out? If God won't tell me who else am I to ask?
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 9:57 PM UTC
Who am I?
The figure Tall Wearing black and white Walking to the side With a limp Is he hurt? Do I know him? Does he know me?
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 10:28 PM UTC
The Figure
When you are faced with a problem you want to take it head on but you are scared but you also know that if you dont face the problem no one else will and the problem will always be there so you know you have to face it even if it doesn't go away at least you know that you at lest tried
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 10:19 PM UTC
Face My Problems
Life is so fragile He had all the power He was the strongest But his life was turned upside down Now he has no power He had to keep hidden from the others But Now his body lays Out in the open Amongst the others The most Beautiful of them all Now he lays lifeless In the spring grass Spring... Supposed to give life But it took him away from me Now he lives in my Memories
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Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 5:12 PM UTC
He Is My Memory Now
Hidden in the shadows Weapons at his side He has her sent And he follows Silently he stalks He moves swiftly across the floor Without a flinch There's a knife through her heart she tries to look at him before her last breath though there is no one in the room anymore
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 3:24 PM UTC
Assassin
Hidden in the shadows Weapons at his side He has her sent And he follows Silently he stalks He moves swiftly across the floor Without a flinch There's a knife through her heart
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 9:12 PM UTC
Assassin
The fogginess in my senses The scratching down my throat The burning in my eyes The pounding in my head The aching of my bones The tilting of my balance I think I am sick I feel like I'm going to crumble
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 7:06 PM UTC
Death?
When we fight We dont listen to each other You dont hear my words Because you are shouting over them I mean it is not like you would hear me anyways When we fight I speak in my regular tone Which is a small voice that no one hears And always end up talking over When we fight You dont listen on purpose you need to get your anger out by hurting me to make you feel better Even if it is not my fault When we fight You yell and shout Your body language is angry Your eyes want to cry I dont know why Maybe you cry when you are really mad Or maybe you are thinking of why you are mad But the reason would not be because You are hurting me When we fight It hurts us both
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 4:16 PM UTC
When We Fight
When I tell someone to leave when I am the one who is hurt and they leave without a fight Deep inside I am hurting a whole lot Not showing the outside world that my head is spinning with a bunch of thoughts all at once not being able to concentrate on the one thing I am afraid of Distracted and making myself fear more than several things at a time dozens of scenarios pass through my head with several ways to go through the scenarios I always seem to get hurt or it concluding with me or someone else dying Taking deep breaths focusing back to the world I am left to face my real-world problems
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 9:23 AM UTC
Scribbles
I breathe every day.                                                                         Sometimes it hurts to breathe.                 Sometimes it feels good to breathe.                         I have a loss that I feel empty inside.                   As the day goes by I wonder do I want to breed or not today.                                                           But I keep breathing Knowing I will see her one day again.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 6:14 PM UTC
Breathless
their was once a girl I knew, it was no way to know i didn't compare, for she flatters me with words, and yet i always seem one step behide she reminds me of the night, my favorite time of day, when i think of her, beautiful comes to mind, she can sing high and low, shush any baby to sleep, i wonder if she realizes, how lucky i can be, we all see our own flaws, sometime blind to other's, yet i swear i'm not blind, she has no flaws, i'll keep my promise to this day, i'll try to be her knight, even if we may be far away, we'll meet again, and that day be one of the best days i ever had, so, my squeaks, don't go to heaven just yet, wait for me.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 3:13 PM UTC
my squeaks