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#overprotective
You were overzealous, had me concealed. You tried to care, you thought you were my shield. You created this storm-cloud, Always angry and loud. You were hazardous, too weak to be healed.
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Jan 12, 2020
Jan 12, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC
A Toxic Affair
Inside arms I find comfort Close to your rhythmic heart Your loving embrace an escape Welcoming pieces when I fall apart I hear your voice telling my ears "Keep moving forward. You can do it!" Cradled in adoration you shower My fear exposed bit by bit Whirlwinds of life swirl me around Have no oar to guide my route Softly you set sails for my boat So eyes will see a way out I used to resent concern Progressively my opinion changed Day by day discovered it meant Intimate bond could never be exchanged There is no greater love than a mother's You give more than most I caused so many headaches, so much greif In return my talent and beauty you'd boast You have been there when I needed you Offering hope; a shoulder to cry on The lessons you taught me over the years Will live in my character long after you're gone
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 1:10 PM UTC
Inside Your Arms Is Comfort
Only thing I’ve ever been really scared of is this cage Been feelin this way since a tender age Cooped up in this house and now I’m at this stage Filled with “attitude” and unnecessary rage. “No you can’t go there” “Don’t cut your hair” “Stay right there and don’t you dare give me that stare” "Can't you see that we care?"   I’m 18 and I’ve never celebrated a birthday, Yes, I get you, Jesus wasn’t grown that way But are you gonna die if you say “Yay, happy birthday, Glad you’re a live to see this day Keep on being strong, and never go astray, Oh and here’s a small little cake” ?   And no I’m not upset, neither am I mad But it makes my soul a bit sad When friends boast and brag Saying :”hey look at my new bag” Showing it off as if they’re in some silly ad.   Never have I been to the movies or a play I don’t even have to ask, it’s always nay, never yea And it taunts me everyday Then you have the audacity to ask why I am this way.   And no, I’m not asking to be like those kids that spend days partyin Getting high and drunk to make their hearts feel   In fact I doubt it’s even my scene Doubt it ever will be I just want to at least peep and see If what I imagined is what I'll see, Please, I want to get rid of this sense of curiosity. I don’t beg but right now I’m going down on my knees, For heaven’s sake, I just turned  eighteen, This is my cry, this is my plea Prison guards, can I be free?
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 10:35 PM UTC
Cage
I'll never know unless I'm taught. So, teach me how to dance. Teach me how to knit. Teach me how to fish. Teach me how to cook. Teach me how to clean. Teach me how to draw. Teach me how to play a game. Teach me how to talk properly. Teach me how to follow instructions. But if you teach me that if I go anywhere but with you I'll die, I won't listen. We all know it isn't true.
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Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 12:18 AM UTC
Don't Be a Downer
Dear Dad, I love you - oh so much! I understand that you were the one who stood beside me ever since I was little ever since Mom lost it and fled off, eventually. But I still thank Him for every single day He gave you to me. And Dad, I know you're scared - Daddies get scared too - And I understand that ever since Mom - you have lost too much But you won't ever lose me, you see? I won't ever leave you! The wind won't ever carry me away to places you can't go Well- unless it takes me to the ladies' room then you'd have to let me go. But after that, I'll find you outside and hold your hand. Dear Dad, There's no need for P-38, no. That P-38 You swore you'd use that on every boy who breaks my heart But Dad, cant you see? It's okay! I want to get my heart broken. I want to know how pain is associated after the expiration of love I want to know how you felt before Because I want to be wary, I want to take caution on the next dates I'd have. And I have to get hurt to build my own muscles to become as strong as you. So that the next man who breaks my heart I wont cry so hard all night that I'd feel the guilt because I kept you awake. You'd then call me a princess and pledge to avenge me because princesses, you say, shouldn't be in distress. But Dad, I am not a damsel of course not! I am a warrior! A ******* goddess at war. You have to ingest the fact that your baby girl has grown into a soldier in a war she trained herself into because it is her war. Keep your P-38, Dad. There's no need for that. She's in a battle - let her win it without you. But dearest Dad, at the end of the day, I will fall inside the castle of your arms and tell you my whimsical adventures and assure you that I'm still your baby girl. That way, you won't feel old and you won't feel like disappearing. Because you are my King and kings don't leave their daughters alone in the woods. *** Dear Dad, Somebody broke my heart today. Where are you?
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 1:58 AM UTC
To My Overprotective Father
Dear Dad, I love you - oh so much! I understand that you were the one who stood beside me ever since I was little ever since Mom lost it and fled off, eventually. But I still thank Him for every single day He gave you to me. And Dad, I know you're scared - Daddies get scared too - And I understand that ever since Mom - you have lost too much But you won't ever lose me, you see? I won't ever leave you! The wind won't ever carry me away to places you can't go Well- unless it takes me to the ladies' room then you'd have to let me go. But after that, I'll find you outside and hold your hand. Dear Dad, There's no need for P-38, no. That P-38 You swore you'd use that on every boy who breaks my heart But Dad, cant you see? It's okay! I want to get my heart broken. I want to know how pain is associated after the expiration of love I want to know how you felt before Because I want to be wary, I want to take caution on the next dates I'd have. And I have to get hurt to build my own muscles to become as strong as you. So that the next man who breaks my heart I wont cry so hard all night that I'd feel the guilt because I kept you awake. You'd then call me a princess and pledge to avenge me because princesses, you say, shouldn't be in distress. But Dad, I am not a damsel of course not! I am a warrior! A ******* goddess at war. You have to ingest the fact that your baby girl has grown into a soldier in a war she trained herself into because it is her war. Keep your P-38, Dad. There's no need for that. She's in a battle - let her win it without you. But dearest Dad, at the end of the day, I will fall inside the castle of your arms and tell you my whimsical adventures and assure you that I'm still your baby girl. That way, you won't feel old and you won't feel like disappearing. Because you are my King and kings don't leave their daughters alone in the woods. *** Dear Dad, Somebody broke my heart today. Where are you?
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you are like toothpaste i stick on my face that wont come off for a whole day i wish you where the ending. when i whipe it off the pimples have gone away. you are like my mind you never shut up
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 7:37 PM UTC
You are a simile to me
I Am A Selfish Lover I love you in my own selfish ways. Like other guys I don't claim to love you unconditionally. I love you on a condition that you're going love me back. I want you to be happy. But I want you to be happy with me. Yeah I'm overprotective sometime. Sometimes "irrational" too. But that has got a reason. I can't lose you. Because mere thoughts of spending the rest of my life without you Gives me nightmares.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC
Selfish Lover