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I write this note As I wrap this rope One time around my throat I don't want to choke It'll be quick I hope... ...nope I wish I could promise I won't But I can't, So I don't ©2024
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Oct 14, 2024
Oct 14, 2024 at 5:02 PM UTC
~•§•~ Nope ~•§•~
value sweet friendship be quick to resolve problems don’t let the sun set Mark Toney ©️ 2023
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May 7, 2023
May 7, 2023 at 12:25 PM UTC
Sweet Friendship
I stand and wobbily make way to the door Night fallen so quickly again Afraid of dark Shut the door and turn around Not before flipping the lock Instead of going to move amongst glowing lights and the odor of ***** Slip into pajamas and slide under the covers of my dependable bed If patient Sleep will find my skull eventually So once more I am left in the space between dreams and reality
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Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 11:16 AM UTC
Space Between Dreams
So quickly you forget I just was with you And so quickly you forget , I exist That's what frustrates me the most It's ok **** no it's not I keep yelling to myself Telling myself don't go The text I get maybe weeks later I go again I really can't continue So quickly you always forget .. Why am , I so quickly forgotten I hope , I will figure it out And so quickly maybe I will forget you to © Jennifer L DeLong 🦏 8/26/2021
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Aug 26, 2021
Aug 26, 2021 at 5:47 AM UTC
So quickly
"Time" Time can be cruel, it waits for who it chooses, other's it refuses, It drags on by, for some who are in sorrow and pain, for some it moves quickly, when finally happiness is their gain, Time has a mind of it's own, who it picks or why is unknown, For some, time goes by kindly slow, when their lives hold happiness, it stops to let it grow, it'll fly... they don't suffer before they die, Time is no particular friend of mine, Purposely dISrUPting this life, that I've always known. ~SacredInkedBlood @©Author Ven J. Arnold June 2029
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Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 7:50 PM UTC
"Time makes enemies"
I feel vulnerable My heart won't calm down And it's the strongest part of me But it latches on too quickly So help me Satisfy me to linger
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Jan 27, 2020
Jan 27, 2020 at 5:08 PM UTC
Linger
Saw it unfold before my very eyes But it happened too quickly for me to wrap my life back up into the neat little box it was packed in
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Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 5:10 AM UTC
Pandoras Box
things are changing so quickly. life is happening so quickly. from one thing to the next, supporting friends, working at the cafe and hospital... and things will continue to change. as long as we are alive nothing will ever stay the same
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Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 2:54 PM UTC
changing
it seems i am losing people left and right
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
Untitled
It felt like a shuddered memory, a ghost from the past i tried so hard to remove. Your name as i heard them in the silence of my sleep. The half paged book i left scattered on the floor and that gold antique necklace left where you held it. We were supposed to be happy, yet it ended so quickly. - = - = - = - = - = - = "We were so happy. Why did it end?" "We were so happy that the heavens punished us."
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 12:02 AM UTC
H A P P I N E S S
We fall in love like we fall for dessert quickly and irrationally
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 7:41 AM UTC
Sweet Tooth
Why do you give your heart to the ones who carelessly drop them? Why do you give your heart to the ones who engrave their name, scaring it with memories and then leave it deserted? Why do you give your happiness to the ones who leech it out of your life? Why do you root yourself into their hearts, intertwining with them emotionally so quickly? You know better than to let them wound you. But I don't know who they are unless I give them.
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Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 5:04 AM UTC
Why?
My eyes are like the fog around a lake on a cold morning day Shaded and grey Yet as intriguing as the summer haze As daylight savings time shortens our days to bring us an early sunset ray Quiet, I lay my head to rest upon my fluffed up pillow set Falling asleep quickly to awake bright and early and feel as great as when our eyes had met...
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC
Falling asleep
you love it, don’t you? to be powerful and adored to have people fighting for even a sliver of your attention oh how i long to be free from your orbit but being around you feels less like love and more like a relapse
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 7:46 PM UTC
relapse
I would rather have Moved on too quickly than held On for way too long
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:49 AM UTC
Would You Rather? (Haiku)
no emotionally ecstatic experience compares to the seminal instance whence spermatozoa (from profuse *********** beget the miraculous propensity to procreate despite the steep odds female fertility fosters potential impregnation fusing the hereditary debt of feral, fiery, fomenting friskiness fueling fancy free footloose fornication prior to seminal fertilization union sans ova doth induce fret full ness in tandem with diametrically opposed exultant sensations (biologically, embryonically, microscopically, et cetera) seismic shocks inject when deliberate intent arises to disregard applying prophylactics choice plying reproductive roulette let which analogous fruitful uterine plain bastes the "cooking" egg omelette which impregnation upends cessation of "self" first and foremost asper desire to breed wrenching role of "me" as operative of webbed world de jure upon consummating that most miraculous deed necessitating yet for the fecund female relief from messy menstrual cycle she becomes temporarily freed that perhaps a novitiate (or even a gal practiced in the euphoric family, she instinctually abides prenatal signals that heed without feeling debased, harangued, lectured pedagogical, polemical, puritanical, et cetera blast assessing copulation enjoyed gloriously, ineluctably, kinesthetically lectured by elder, especially cast in thee reel life drama, that nine months til offspring utters initial whimper elapses exceptionally fast emitting a radiant golden halo wishing to bottle confluence of hormonal secretions last ideally fully awake to the birthing process, when juiced the first stage of maternity past cuz every moment thee inconsolably (perhaps colicky infant) gets first dibs to suckle, which round the clock nursing consumes moments many vast.
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 1:11 AM UTC
aye miss the trials and tribulations of expectant fatherhood
no emotionally ecstatic experience compares to the seminal instance whence spermatozoa (from profuse *********** beget the miraculous propensity to procreate despite the steep odds female fertility fosters potential impregnation fusing the hereditary debt of feral, fiery, fomenting friskiness fueling fancy free footloose fornication prior to seminal fertilization union sans ova doth induce fret full ness in tandem with diametrically opposed exultant sensations (biologically, embryonically, microscopically, et cetera) seismic shocks inject when deliberate intent arises to disregard applying prophylactics choice plying reproductive roulette let which analogous fruitful uterine plain bastes the "cooking" egg omelette which impregnation upends cessation of "self" first and foremost asper desire to breed wrenching role of "me" as operative of webbed world de jure upon consummating that most miraculous deed necessitating yet for the fecund female relief from messy menstrual cycle she becomes temporarily freed that perhaps a novitiate (or even a gal practiced in the euphoric family, she instinctually abides prenatal signals that heed without feeling debased, harangued, lectured pedagogical, polemical, puritanical, et cetera blast assessing copulation enjoyed gloriously, ineluctably, kinesthetically lectured by elder, especially cast in thee reel life drama, that nine months til offspring utters initial whimper elapses exceptionally fast emitting a radiant golden halo wishing to bottle confluence of hormonal secretions last ideally fully awake to the birthing process, when juiced the first stage of maternity past cuz every moment thee inconsolably (perhaps colicky infant) gets first dibs to suckle, which round the clock nursing consumes moments many vast.
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hold me close don’t let me breathe all i need is you and me arms crossed like the thickest of canopies enveloping this lost soul of mine but i’ll find it through in my own time my heart is in your hands your eyes, they’re on my mind twinkling like that moon lit beach where our smiles first met and our laughter rolled for miles and all the while my heart fell like a shadow over water of deepest blue crashing so powerfully those eyes are on my mind those eyes are on my mind those eyes are on my mind baby you’re on my mind god bless that moonlit beach
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 11:45 PM UTC
gylly
It is an Indian midnight, Here it descends so quietly, But now it is here so quickly, So sonorous is the zeroth hour, But none will listen to its music, Hear the crickets breaking the silence, In the end, it's midnight.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
Minutes Till Midnight
We all have to grow up some day Get a job, Earn money, All that jazz. It's funny, Because it comes sooner And more quickly, Way scarier Than some of us realise. It dawns on us Like a tidal wave on an unsuspecting village, Or hurricane that didn't show on the radar. Just think, Everyone grows up. Even if we don't want to.
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Jul 25, 2015
Jul 25, 2015 at 11:28 AM UTC
Earn
Everybody's rushing around with one eye on where they're going and one eye on their phones. Everybody's got something to do. Something to rush to. Something to complete. Everybody's got limited time to do all they want to do, so they rush through all of it only to find it feels like they haven't done anything at all. Because once you put a time limit on something, once you rush through something fast, you'll never enjoy it as much as you would if you just stopped to think, to really notice, how short life is, and how precious it can be, if you just took the time to do it slowly. Everybody's got a place to be, that they never pause sometime in their day to put down their phones, and their plans, and their wandering mind, and just realize, that life for one more day is something that can never be replaced.
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
Rush Hour
If you touch me Do it gently If you hug me Do it tightly If you leave me Do it quickly If you stay with me Do it forever.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:37 PM UTC
Untitled