#pouring
I wake to walls I did not build,
A space too small, a name too still.
They call me by a voice not mine,
A shape I wear, but never will.
The world beyond hums soft and bright,
A distant place I’ve yet to claim.
I trace its edges in my mind—
A whispered truth without a name.
The mirror shifts, the cracks run deep,
Yet in them, something starts to grow.
Not wings, not fins, but something else—
A self I’ve always seemed to know.
So let the door be rusted shut,
Let silence press against my skin.
I’ll carve a window with my hands—
And let the light come pouring in.
Feb 1, 2025
Feb 1, 2025 at 10:17 AM UTC
I love you like a storm
Because that’s the way my love comes:
Pouring down.
Dec 1, 2024
Dec 1, 2024 at 1:02 AM UTC
I'm forced to dam the tears
A practice made perfect through the rough years
Not because I don't care
Not because I can't care
Not because I don't want you to know they're always right there
But because if I let them begin to pour
I can't convince myself I could stop them anymore
There's a nonzero chance I could be crying for years
Long past the pain and far beyond the fears
So I **** the tears
©2024
Feb 2, 2024
Feb 2, 2024 at 3:08 AM UTC
I don't believe you when you say
that your hands are tied.
I don't believe you when you say
that your hands don't have holes in them.
That the sand doesn't slowly pour out through the cracks between your fingers.
...
𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯...
when you asked me
to hand you my soul,
that the depths of its love,
your hands, 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱.
...
▪︎ mica light ▪︎
Jan 22, 2024
Jan 22, 2024 at 2:18 AM UTC
It's Pouring Ova here, Its falling..
Just look at the rain you've allowed..
It's raining , it fills my room...
This rain inspires though its pouring lightly..
It increases gently..
You said you can feel it too.
The rain is growing flowers, in my room..
The grass grows with energy..
Pouring within me respectively..
Raining... I can still hear you saying.. its raining for you too.
Overwhelmingly....
abundantly.. fun while... dancing meaningfully.
Rain.. Raining excites destiny.. Pouring fully..
Spilling from my room...
Sunlight above the cloud as its pouring.. Blissfully..
So luxuriously. keep raining..Over me..
keep pouring..
keep falling sweetly..
Raining.. Inside.. Raining outside.. Love reigns...Beautifully..
Such Rains...
a Good thang..
SelinaSharday_H.E.R#POETRY 2022......S.A.M
Dec 7, 2022
Dec 7, 2022 at 8:32 AM UTC
TW: blood
~
isn't it amazing?
put your hand on your chest
now make a cut and watch yourself bleed
bleed deeply
flowing
flowing
flowing
red
pouring
but that heart
it's still beating
feel deeply
alive
still alive
despite the pain
how?
Mar 13, 2022
Mar 13, 2022 at 7:50 PM UTC
While I was enjoying my bicycle ride, It started drizzling and I felt happy, then it stopped.
Suddenly it started pouring rain and I felt excitement and comfort rush over me when I remembered my childhood.
The sweet memory of playing under the rain and waiting to get in trouble with my beloved mother felt like a precious gift.
Hussein Dekmak
Oct 10, 2021
Oct 10, 2021 at 2:17 PM UTC
Single story
Raining Pouring
Window broken
Hearts are storming
Lifeless floating
Stopping nothing
Everything going
Raining pouring
Raining pouring
Gone.
May 17, 2021
May 17, 2021 at 5:50 AM UTC
Her cry was the thunder, and her streaming tears were the pouring rain that breathed new life into the earth. Her catharsis signaled the start of a new spring with fresh grass, blooming flowers, and the ever lasting melody of the birds.
Hussein Dekmak
Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 9:12 PM UTC
The rain often makes me wonder,
Whether it is time to just surrender
The essence of what I thought was relevant,
Slowly turning into a blunder.
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 10:58 AM UTC
When ur lost 💕has soo much to say
When ur brain isnt able to find any way
When there's no such friend that can satisfy ur day
POETRY is the only aid that soothes u dear bae ...
When ur 💖 is binded by fear of loosing someone
When u know that it's now all done
When u feel there's no way left except to shoot ur self with a gun
POETRY is the only ray of ur dark sun ...
When all situations turn blurr and unclear
When pain isn't reduced even by a glass of beer
When u r all alone and far..from ur near and dear
POETRY is only the tissue to ur tear...
When there's only blackout in ur blink
When you sense now in the ocean of pain u will sink
When you just cannot bare the quotes by Google link
POETRY turns out to be ur bleeding heart's ink....
Jun 19, 2020
Jun 19, 2020 at 2:42 AM UTC
When the car door shut & lock clicked on
I step on the gas, home is the destination
Fingers hanging around the streering wheels
I am the prodigal daughter sending mom to her workplace
Solitude is greatest gift, riding solo in my black four wheels
Radio playing but silences gulping
Every turns, every slam on the break
How mesmerizing the way muscle memory takes over
Bandung,
Here we go again, my dearest hometown
Glorified as romance blooming town
Humble city where poor, rich, & in between live side-by-side
Some landmarks greet me like old friends
While much has changed, much remains the same
Blury lights surrounded by the dark sky
Everything is achingly familiar
Nostalgia decided to popped up in the middle of this crowded road
Stillness of traffic, is so relaxing yet emotions tighten my throat
The friction between my skin & the seat belt that pinned me feels real
My memory banks wanders, hunting for some scenarios I buried down deep
My falling out with you
The red lights of the traffic light feels like forever
My fingertips left a steam circle on cold the window pane
Honey, were you sweet on the surface, like javanese giving false compliments just to be polite?
Did you really loved me when you gave me those goodnight kisses?
Were all of these time 'we are' only a forced kinship?
Do you ever regret leaving me for your ego?
Do you remember me?
Do you ever wanted to contact me?
Was my presence not significant enough in your life?
Was the distance washed away all the connection we grew over the years ?
Our "seperate lives" is not to blame. I never found proof, you play innocence all the time
I shrinked, I feel small, hurt, guilty
Switching gears, speeding up, exploring familiar neigboorhood
Heart feels heavy, moral compass kicked in
Wish I could ran away from my gross inaccuracies assumptions
Eyes sting, teardrop slipping
Eyes on the road, won't even blink
I asked myself for the millionth time, if it's really worth the grief
I'm fine, nothing to lose
I got a way much better person that love me now, so why you still haunts me
Accepting, the universe is filtering you out of my life for a good cause
When we're both good enough our path may cross again
I'm still adjusting, please understand
Nope, I don't want you back, at all
You disgust me, it's Bandung that fed me up with this nostalgic spiral
I'm leaving
While much has changed, much remains the same.
Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 4:34 AM UTC
It’s pouring outside.
Raindrops fall on my window.
Making small puddles
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC
You walk your soaked
You run your wet
You wait for the bus
You have your shower for the day
May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
kiss my pouring sun,
its drops dripping from my eyes.
the silver glitter on my cheeks,
soft touches from last night.
the fingerprints are fading,
with every tear of sun i drop.
my lashes softly melting,
tired eyes burning out the sun.
remembering the voices,
tickling my glitter, diamond lips.
my slowly burning cells of skin,
forgetting the silk in veins.
pathetic kisses, now of dust,
disappear into sun’s fallen echoes.
Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 1:44 PM UTC
it's raining,
it's pouring,
the old man is sighing.
wondering why it's raining.
trying to remember how many times
he's sat on his porch and listened
to the rain trickle down in front of him.
after all, it was a rainy area.
he tried to look back on his wife.
he tried to picture the them back when the porch wasn't over grown.
"oy vey",
he thought wistfully to himself.
he sat content for now.
but he wondered when his rain drop might touch down.
Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 6:52 PM UTC
It's like pouring water down a well
To find someone
To hold within
Your darkest thoughts to secrets tell
Because if they listen
(And there's no guarantee they will)
Understand this...
That all is well
Because the understanding itself may not matter
When you’re pouring water down a well
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 12:56 AM UTC
Gentle winds rolling,
Moonlight pouring over us,
Silent bliss outside.
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC
It rained today
I know it's your favorite weather
it was mine too
but today when water poured from the heavens
it poured from the walls
and it poured from the corners of my eyes
It rained today
and my lungs filled up
I could not breathe
but I could not let go
so I sat alone
alone with only the thundering rain to console me
pouring from the heavens
pouring from the walls
pouring from the corners of my eyes
because the one thing I want
is the one thing I can never have
the one thing I want
is to find you
but even if you scream
How would I hear you
over the rain
Jun 4, 2018
Jun 4, 2018 at 3:54 PM UTC
Love you so much
I hate to see you in pain
I want to paint a rainbow
Over this pouring rain
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 12:34 PM UTC
For a smile
is masked on her face
Concealing the grief
that is pouring out of her.
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
I squirm in my seat.
The pricking of my dreams,
Like a long…
Slow…
Lazy drag
of a soft feather along my back.
Tormenting,
And ticklish,
As all those little stinging secrets
Start to come pouring out.
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 2:04 AM UTC
It came out pouring
It's like I was meant to be
Living in storing
Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 2:04 AM UTC