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We were scraped hands we were exhaustion showing through; we were messy hair after naps all to prove we loved how we lived and we lived how we loved but then - we grew up and minutes turned to seconds, and weeks turned to days and soon enough there we were grown ups, in a daze. time moving faster than it ever did before every day, suddenly a bore. thinking more from the core don't know how we ever swore this world would never turn us stone turn into all the things we say we won't waiting to see if the bad would outweigh hope. never thought being a grown up would be tough, then we grew up and we've had enough.
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Jun 29, 2023
Jun 29, 2023 at 9:43 PM UTC
Scraped Hands
But you swore we would make it out alive Swore we'd make it through That you would never go back on your word Only time will tell if you do
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Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 3:44 PM UTC
You Swore
I swore I wouldn't love you But its true Theres something about you That I cant find in anyone else
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Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 1:53 PM UTC
Untitled
Shall one dare to raise the question, "What is the legitimacy of His Majesty's ruling?" One would surely be relieved of their head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 'Tis alright, however, since there is still freedom. "What such freedom exists, when one cannot question another?" Much freedom still exists in other aspects, so fear not, ignorant one. Anyways, you should have no reason to question His rule, For you have served this kingdom well, my feigning innocence. You, sir, have done wondrously in raising your sword to the enemy. "But, Father, if I may interject, how come I do not feel free?" You swore your blood and marrow to the wealth of His Majesty, And now one such as you dares to raise that prickling question? You shall have your freedom in due time, my withered husk. "Father, who is the Majesty?" You do not ask of the King's personal affairs. "But, respectfully, I do want to know who it is I am fighting for." You are fighting on the behalf of our country, for the greater good. "Father, that does not answer my question. Who is he?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fine, my woeful son--do you wish to know who the King is? He is standing right in front of you, And he orders your execution.
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 6:52 PM UTC
Freedom?
I can still remember vividly How you came into my life Intimidating, mysterious and deep. Now, I just want to dive deeper into you. You're the one I want to stand beside me, as we view the horizon beyond. You're the one I want to sit with me, in the streets, talking about, with sense and without. You're the one I want to be, my shoulder in my darkest and brightest moments. You're the one I want to kiss my hand under the stars. You're the one I wanna argue with, fight with and cuddle with, in the coldest of nights.
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Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 6:03 PM UTC
You
Will you ever remember The Spring times We swallowed butterflies so often Our stomachs refused to digest them And the cold Winter days The sun hid behind the clouds And cried heavy rain Utterly jealous of the heat We made each other feel. Will you ever remember The early mornings You swore Your love was pure And each time You promised me eternity Because this is not what I see Nor is it what you want of me. F.Z.N
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
Will You Ever Remember
I swore I would protect you I didn't I was to busy to see it I didn't pay attention I couldn't see what was hurting you Then I realized too late your glass was overflowing your plate collapsing with all the weight and the pressure The weight that crushed your heart The thing that flooded your soul The boy that left your heart pulverized and your soul water damaged I didn't know it was that bad I wasn't able to see with all the problems in front of me I didn't see the obvious that you weren't okay at all you were right and front of me and i still didn't see the way your voice changed, the way your clothes changed, the way your face looked like you always got done crying, or the weight you lost and the new hallows in your cheeks and your rib cage jutting out I didn't see any of that and neither did anyone else we were all caught up in our own problems to notice you I didn't know until after you were dead what you were feeling and I can never forgive myself for it I cry every night because of it and can barely breathe when I remember the old you or the you you were after he had broke your heart and i hate myself for not being there, cause if I had you'd be here with me happy and alive, but i was clueless and young now I know better than to lose another friend and now I know I'll see you again I miss you everyday and wish I'd told you I love you
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 1:03 AM UTC
Swore