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View your shadow on the wall - don't recognize it at all? Because if you can't do this you'll probably feel amiss to know who you really are. Then, if you're seen from afar and someone calls out your name you may not respond the same. ______________
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 9:28 AM UTC
An Identity Issue
But listen to my questions           if you have their response. I form these words           for you.
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 4:30 PM UTC
Untitled
Christmas is over New year has begun Not sure I'm ready for another one Done all the things I resolved not to do The lights blazing down Time just flew The world looks newer than before Burning bright with colors galore Feel it turn as I go through my day Long years behind Short ones on the way Lighting life with the glow from ahead Steps have went the wrong way instead Branch is just too high to reach Consumed in never-ending breach The flame marks the proper route Spells cast make it hard to get out When my foot bravely goes to tread Suddenly cells are made of lead My fire drags me the opposite direction Everglow remains in the darkest section Memories of long ago linger in my head Love I lost Can't let go of Remains in words unsaid When asked my resolution I always respond "Stop saying yes to things I am of rather not fond" Of course I never commit and fail within a week I try nonetheless though my attempt is too weak
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 11:14 AM UTC
Resolutions
Uncomfortable Be it called by my own name I must reply now Not in haste or anger still But in active truth most kind
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Jan 16, 2020
Jan 16, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
A Tanka For How I Hope I'd Respond
Remember the day we left You squeezed me till I broke And dried my tears with your thumb What happened since then?
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 3:06 AM UTC
What happened
I need to frequently revise my principles for living a joyful and happy life so that when challenges come I’m ready to respond in a wise way.
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 10:05 PM UTC
Revising My Principles?
Your silence Sits On my chest Like An anvil.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 11:04 AM UTC
Wait
I try to reach out You don't respond This gives me doubt But I still continue on I communicate again Not a voice to be heard Does she not want me then? I wish I could be sure
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
Lacking Certainty
I hear  your  words,  dear friend. I hear your  pain Frustration The  need for imancipaton. I know that you are tired im sorry I wish  i could be there  to help you. I wish i could be right by your side Being the shoulder  you need to lean on. I wish i could be whatever you need me to be So i will be. In any and every way i can You are worth it to me You are so much to me that i genuinely worry about you. Im tired too. Im tired of being forgotten. Im tired of my thoughts being forbidden. Believe  me, i know But trust me, I'm  here with you *for when you need me And when you dont* I will stand with you because you would for me. Please remember i am with  you. This poem is for you. Dont forget im here. I always will be. Hold on. We're  in this together. Though different situations, Enough  is the same For me to advocate for you
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 1:37 AM UTC
A, this is yours
Let not others get under your skin, Do not react but instead respond. For if you react then they will win, You are giving them just what they want. To react is all power to lose, To respond gives them nothing to use. If you can be the bigger person And not react, then you will have won.
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Argumentative?
Your words are like a hidden key, They unlock secret parts of me. I might be your fall, but you’re a pick-me-up to me. I might have written my way into your book, but you did more, you illustrated your love clearly, you displayed it so publicly that it was somehow secreted in front of my own eyes. Your ruby red cheeks provide a window into your mind, indicating what it is you think when I speak: happiness, anger, fear, contentment. Your lips provide a physical contact point for us to meet, connection yet no wifi needed, communication yet no cell towers, A commitment between two invisible entities, a communication between two hearts. My eyes betray my emotion as your cheeks betray yours. What study is it that requires me out of your head? What history is more important than that of our own? What pit is so deep, so dark as to keep the sun away? For, love, tell me this, and I shall change it faster than a bad tv channel. Your worries should fade, for they are nothing but spiteful superficial seeds sown by one who claims to dis thee. Hateration is a disease, but, my love, when one is as beautiful as you are or as sweet and mellifluous as you, you must accept that you attract it. Taking note of your existence is like being in a building burning and continuing your business, ergo I always do what I can to let you know that I see you. I love you, I loved you, and I’m loving you to this day. So may our loves last as long as our kisses, and may our kisses last as long as our intimatic energies can remain stabilized.
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
Response 025
Your words are like a hidden key, They unlock secret parts of me. I might be your fall, but you’re a pick-me-up to me. I might have written my way into your book, but you did more, you illustrated your love clearly, you displayed it so publicly that it was somehow secreted in front of my own eyes. Your ruby red cheeks provide a window into your mind, indicating what it is you think when I speak: happiness, anger, fear, contentment. Your lips provide a physical contact point for us to meet, connection yet no wifi needed, communication yet no cell towers, A commitment between two invisible entities, a communication between two hearts. My eyes betray my emotion as your cheeks betray yours. What study is it that requires me out of your head? What history is more important than that of our own? What pit is so deep, so dark as to keep the sun away? For, love, tell me this, and I shall change it faster than a bad tv channel. Your worries should fade, for they are nothing but spiteful superficial seeds sown by one who claims to dis thee. Hateration is a disease, but, my love, when one is as beautiful as you are or as sweet and mellifluous as you, you must accept that you attract it. Taking note of your existence is like being in a building burning and continuing your business, ergo I always do what I can to let you know that I see you. I love you, I loved you, and I’m loving you to this day. So may our loves last as long as our kisses, and may our kisses last as long as our intimatic energies can remain stabilized.
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I'm at that point where good news and bad news are irrelevant. All I want is an answer.
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
Untitled
I've been awaiting your texts Not because I want to respond But I want to know your mind Is some how still attached to mine
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 6:24 PM UTC
I've been
Why won't you respond? Why leave me now? The silence is deafening, Defining what makes us. I hope you don't hate me, I pray to God I do you right. There is no way to measure, No gauge to reason with. I promise I won't be your Pretty Girl, Just don't leave me to the wolves. Gnashing their horrible fangs, Begging for the one that will be left behind. Will I be that one? Is there enough Emptiness in your heart to leave me be? Do you want to leave? Do you think I will stop you? My heart is breaking at this end of our One-sided conversation. Does it break your heart? I want to give up. I want to let go. But I can't and it's because of you. Save me before I need Saving. Prevent the irrepressible Heartbreak. Stay with me, Even if we are only Friends. You made a promise. I thought you would keep it-- Or at least I hoped you would. You must have forgotten. The memory must be dust. It was too long ago, But promises should be eternal. I think I love you. Are you listening? Sorry, I didn't mean to take so much of your time. Sorry for everything.
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 11:14 AM UTC
Thelemic
Imagination, it is my greatest weapon. As well as books, because I can escape in the pages of another universe if even for a little while.
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 6:17 PM UTC
Can't live without