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It is in a way a pure kind of love A fool's love, tho one which asks for nothing That cures minds of reason and self coveting Along with any other rational tools disposed of I crave it sometimes, I'm ashamed to say A heart that holds another so dear It'd beat on my chest in hopes to be nearer, Trapped in a cage for a crime, framed by the seconds passing away Indifference, apathy, a shoulder so cold A normal fool's heart would immediately know That unrequited love cares little for its throes, But my heart reaches out for its hand to hold
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Aug 22, 2020
Aug 22, 2020 at 1:27 PM UTC
That Unrequited Love
Dreaming about the future While living in the past Is a one way ticket to madness
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 8:54 PM UTC
One way ticket
Have you faced a fear and known the power of its defeat? Did you find that your new fear is the not fearing it no more? Replaced now by a fear of the known roads that lead you to be that brave again and the knowing that you can? I have drawn back from a world where those roads are where I am compelled by choices not my own. Instead through isolation I choose not to defeat that fear again. Along that road I know the destination that awaits. I fear those roads and those who would lead me there. And as with you and your fears... it is from them that I hide. I know my own bravery and the point at which I break. That road for now best avoided and the one way sign well marked.
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Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
Fears Road
If one not in love, are both out of love? © 2019 Jim Davis
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 10:11 AM UTC
One Way Love (10w)
Changes are life-transforming, and they all start with the renewing of the mind. You need change to make change. You need change to bring change. To renew your mind is to change your mind. Change it. By reading different books, listening to different podcasts or music; Feed it with life-sustaining and culture-cultivating material and influences. It matters. All of it.
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Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 12:27 PM UTC
MARCHING ONWARD (PART 3): CHANGE OF MIND
In the midst of uncertainty for tomorrow or even today, there's a confidence and courage found within that forces us to win. - This grind. This grit. This goal-oriented, goal-achieving, gift-cultivating, courageous and confident, bold, brave spirit, comes from a place of hope, and that hope being for change.
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Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
MARCHING ONWARD (PART 1)
these words that never found a mark. said louder, (i just want to connect) and then louder. which fall on non-interested ears.
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 7:53 PM UTC
a response to a non-answer
there was a       lantern               perched in                   my hand                       and i was       too afraid to                            light it                     yet the horrors     in the road         wasn't what                 terrified me,             it was the destination ahead.                         the light i held          sought the   road to        illuminate                  and yet                        i just know              it wasn't                    the road        i was taking                 nor could it be           the roads                      i will be passing...                                 it will be the road               i take when                             i finally decide                                                 to take a u-turn.     *with one foot down and a weary knee                       thinking about         every afternoon              going to the 'right' garage                       after strolling in the                    wrong neighborhood                              staring blankly                                   at all the cities               all the towns all the villages      all the blocks             all the intersections                all the streets                          in all garages         that could've possibly been 'right'                    and one that could've               possibly been home     possibly been hope                          i park at the house.*           all i see is a                 one              way                   street                stretching                          forever                              in front                                   of me...                                and the ride back home so far away------                         finally                             i                        found                          the                     reason                         to                    light                        up                the way.
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 11:21 AM UTC
head lights
there was a       lantern               perched in                   my hand                       and i was       too afraid to                            light it                     yet the horrors     in the road         wasn't what                 terrified me,             it was the destination ahead.                         the light i held          sought the   road to        illuminate                  and yet                        i just know              it wasn't                    the road        i was taking                 nor could it be           the roads                      i will be passing...                                 it will be the road               i take when                             i finally decide                                                 to take a u-turn.     *with one foot down and a weary knee                       thinking about         every afternoon              going to the 'right' garage                       after strolling in the                    wrong neighborhood                              staring blankly                                   at all the cities               all the towns all the villages      all the blocks             all the intersections                all the streets                          in all garages         that could've possibly been 'right'                    and one that could've               possibly been home     possibly been hope                          i park at the house.*           all i see is a                 one              way                   street                stretching                          forever                              in front                                   of me...                                and the ride back home so far away------                         finally                             i                        found                          the                     reason                         to                    light                        up                the way.
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I sometimes question you within my mind In our imaginary chitchat Why you had to go And, more importantly than that, I wonder, "Why I am so bewitched by your fleeting smile." It doesn't stay, but it's sealed into my vision Everytime I meet your ghost I'm haunted by that kiddish grin The same one that you bewitched me with And that has bent me ever since. That smile you leave ingrained in me is trapped within. And then I realize you're just a person It was never between you and me And then I'm overcome with sadness As I notice my contrition now is meaningless. This feeling deep inside of me— it survives with me, but died in her.
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 11:49 PM UTC
To the Lost
I could wear my burdens like a necklace or written all over my face, but You have given me something better
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Sep 7, 2018
Sep 7, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
Perfect love
You don't want me. How could you? You don't need me. Why would you? But you won't leave me Like you should. I want you. To quit your fun with me-- I need you. To be done with me-- I can't leave you. So you need to run--
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 1:03 PM UTC
No Strings
My trail of thought left with the train in the distance Do not disturb my blissful ignorance Because it's a long way to jump from here Adrenaline rushing through a tunnel of thoughts As tangled as a tube map I stand at the crossroads of my life Mindlessly dodging traffic.
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
One Way
life is an inevitable sadness ready to cascade around our shoulders and swallow us whole.
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Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 6:03 AM UTC
one way of looking at it.