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"hert" poems
Feels like... I'm the black dot Amongst the white Feels like... I'm the only dull star Shining at night Feels like... People can't see me When their get into contact with my presence They just lose sight It also feels like... I'm in a glass at the museum And people are watching me They say I'm unique They say I'm exclusive Like the clothes at a boutique But I Don't have that kind of mindset I'm different And all I think about Is how am I going to stand out Its like my mind Is a magnet that attracts critics Then it passes it to the heart From the hert to the body Making me numb As a whole Acting like I don't care But my ears are wide open Er drum taking all those vocal vibrations Sending them to the mind,body and soul Exactly in that order But hey This is life Lord knows why he made me like this Mybe I'll be something big But at the moment I need to dig
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
Outcast
Place the moniters on the right surface.   Everything dances to a diferent frequency, hert Scanning a pond of rocks Recognizing   Each fingerprint, pit, dimple I rerealize now the specificity of everything And amplify anything listening in on the correct…. His/her voice can be heard A medium is its own sea.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
Latest Epiphany
When u feel over pampred , over nutured and over cared, when feelings come to your hert' and every moment is shared as luck, you just confuse yourself and puzzel what to youself you have done, "It's nothing else ' but simply means, that you are in love" When the world just come and favours you at one, it's the unexpected and accepted change by sumone, its what u desire and your life is just turned, "It's nothing else ' but simply means, that you are in love" when dreams are felt coming true, and feel someone inside you, u cnt go beyond the liking he do, thats the craziest thing everyone sees in you, "It's nothing else ' but simply means, that you are in love"
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 1:33 AM UTC
IN LOVE.....
Hey       guys, i been dating This girl On and off On and off For several years… But whenever things get tough He wants to up and run So leik i know we love Each other more Tha nything else n he saes hes read To do right by me But whenever things get tough She wants to up and run He says he knows What he lost when he Left me n i love herbut i am afraid of Getting hert So my queshtion is Should I stay or should I go, now? Answer in the reactions bellow Leik srsly       Guys, i don’t know wat 2 do
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Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 11:41 PM UTC
Hey, help me out.
. fuckable the haireyes morning roll her pinched cleft wafts hard smelling of seagirls; i splitting wet crack stiffly her the fingers ENTeringleAVE dewed in A Shout "yes" (ok again i will) push her up me to sighing wider apart yawing thighs extremely taste li(ke brine tastes sweetly sour )marching through mouth across tongue throat and hand "please" tightly "hert me" and "ok" i'll
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Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 2:41 PM UTC
Untitled
far *** ye ben, ma closest freen. ah did nae see ye. files ah forget fit ah maun act aroon ye. ye aye despised meh ben fran. an fit cwid ah iver blame ye. affen ah feel the same aboot ma ain decrepit hert. ah miss ye like the bairns in the bothy miss the affa fantoosh summer sunshine. slowly ye gie me back ma smile, ah anely wish tae thank ye, sae meet me aat the loch's lowse an lets hum the tunes we danced tae, as geets wi nae convictions. Where have you been, my closest friend. I did not see you. Sometimes i forget how i must act around you. You always despised my stubbornness, And how could i ever blame you. I often feel the same about my own decrepit heart. I miss you like the children in the bothy miss the great summer sunshine. slowly you give me back my smile, i only wish to thank you, so meet me where the loch's work ends and lets hum the tunes we danced to. as children with no convictions. .
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Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
The Loch's Lowse (Scots with English translation)
Your Angel is dying slowly, they say that angel's never die, but believe Angels are merely people that do good works in other people's eyes. We hurt, we cry, we feel pain, and we feel our hearts break in two, we know when our spirit breaks we will never be the same way too. We keep our selves locked away so no can ever see us again, especially those who hurts some even though we have forgiven, but we remember the event that caused the hurt and heart broke and the words that said and made starting crying. Months later apology comes and we have to forgive to be forgive, but from that time you changed that angel she always stay hidden. You longer to see that Angel but she inivisible to you becauses when you broke hert heart this is your punishment to you. Angel dyng slowly with very few words to say accept she will always be with all night and all day. She will aways be your friend even though you are far apart. Keep on the road you have chosen it will take you far.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 4:51 PM UTC
Angel Dying Slowly
Fall in love with someone just stay in someone's hert fall in love with goodone tell your feelings in short Fall in love to make somone happy dont be like loser express your feelings and try your destiny Fall in love for a reason nought your tie with somone forewere Fall in love to change your mind in each season try your best to be a good lover Fall in love,to explain your mistake              Make your Life                     Happy                         &              Chocolate Kake .
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 11:37 AM UTC
Fall in love :)
I tink I needs to be alone for a while I miss a good friend Though not fully all his end He has been taken where he can finally be happie now's He has been taken where know one can hert him But where he can write All his beautiful rimes Fly on baby boy Until da end of timme
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 7:03 AM UTC
End of timme
you stayed the most beautiful medal from the most beautiful war where they amputated my hert.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 7:43 PM UTC
Amputation
A dark storm forms as i walk in the room, that storm is my soul, my soul is my Depression, my thoughts, my hate, and my longing for the sweet release of death, the darkness and silence death would bring, i long for it, but as i think why wait i have pills, i have a rope, and i have a blad, i can end it all now, all my pain, and all my suffering... so why not, it'll be quick, like i was never here, but i can't leave now, i can't leave you, you raised me all of you, you make life worth living, and if i were to leave than those who hert me would win
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 8:02 AM UTC
Storm