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April 18, 2019
 

A song for Hymn

A touch

When I look back now it wasn't much

The the sun was always shining and I was such at peace with myself

I was happy that I could love someone else

Then it came

The shakey story & the blame

Always remembering the name that was mentioned back then

Resenting them over again

How can it be the world just moves on
I feel I'm falling way behind
Constantly waiting for the light to turn on
Running me out of my mind

Can't eat

Feels like I'm dying on my feet

Flashbacks are around every corner we'd meet for a coffee and then...

Start it all over again

It's not fair

The way you ran your fingers through my hair

Why am I still hurting when I don't even care wha...

ZEBRA
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April 18, 2019
 

every sparkle
from every star in the universe
would light up in my eyes
in Your every presence

“Gnisten”
(Sparkle)
@LostTreasureLove

STARS
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April 18, 2019
Albuquerque, United States

My momma used to
Tell me
To keep certain body parts to
Myself.
They were for me alone.
Inappropriate
Was her grown-up word.
My momma used to
Warn me
About those untrustworthy
Older boys.
I was smart- I understood
Inappropriate,
I would scream if they tried.

She said we should
Play house.
She pulled me under the
Covers.
Alone.
For
Months.
We were little girls
We had play dates.
Play.
We played with
Our bodies.
But didn't I know better?
Hadn't I been taught?
But.
Older
Boys
Didn't sound like
Younger
Girl.
Not when life
Experience
Was limited to just
Six years.

I never told
My mother.
Her warning
Didn't
Protect me.

VISIONS
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April 18, 2019
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I'm afraid of being me. I want to find a way to suppress my memories. I'm afraid of being me without you. I'm afraid of being me when there is no us. What is left to do? I thought the future was written in the stars, but now the stars have scattered somewhere far out of my reach. Life without us feels so wrong.

THE KISS
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April 19, 2019
 

She found a small

Beautiful gold key.

But unlike the secret garden

It unlocks the depths

Of his heart.

Once inside
The mermaid
Dives deep
To his ocean floor.

Touching him
In ways not had
Before.
Po_heart_Rea

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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April 18, 2019
 

i wish
i could somehow
pull the wonder
beauty
and magic
of You
and Your homeland
back through these photos
into me
making me
whole

“Hel”
(Whole)
@LostTreasureLove

HARD TO STOP
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April 18, 2019
 

I never want to be strangers again, we've been through so much
there's no way we can
just be friends,
if I saw you walking
down the street there's
no way I could pretend
that you didn't mean
the world to me,
Babe I'll love you til the end...

-Paul {P9P}

PAULYP9
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April 18, 2019
 

He looked at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one.
He can't tell anyone
selling balloons in midnight
is not what he chose for fun.
But i read his eyes which
Defines him without tearing his
Self respect to be what he is..
His family responsibilities
fall on his tiny shoulder,
Since his father left them
alone in this harsh shore.

He too love books, every morning
He has to getup to reach his school.

He is still looking at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one….

-Rav.

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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Rav
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April 18, 2019
 

Once I risked my life
to save yours,
and I couldn't call you
my friend
if you wasn't willing
to do the same.

iam_ibXXI

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April 18, 2019
 


___________________
Drop: A short poem
--------------------

It say things that only you can understand.

It has all you didn't expect it would withstand.


Whilst inside its a mighty ocean.

But we see what comes out, is just...

So heavy,

A drop !

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LOST
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April 18, 2019
 

                       Out of my mind
                       Out of my head
                       I cannot sleep
                       Just lay in bed
                    Demons shouting
                     Voice is familiar
                       Who can it be
                     Why its my voice
                        How peculiar
                      ~ Lady Sativa 🍃

FOREST BIRD
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April 18, 2019
 

My Perspective of the World

As worthy as other people
being born in greatness,
others dream of ataraxia.
I have been witnessing
many epochs in my lifetime.
I consider the atmosphere
of those epochs
because they had an
aura-like effect in
my mental position in reality.
Witnessing society evolve
removed such epochs
and caused them to appear
rarely again,
but my mental position increased
in power through many years
of a post-traumatic effect.
Complexion
wasn't a proper word to
define this feeling of
being able to control myself and sympathize others' conflicts
after years of
finding myself in a position
where
calmness is present through
empowering myself
to not be suicidal.
At ...

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April 17, 2019
 

I heard that melody
once again
Like hearing the voice
of an old friend
~ Lady Sativa 🍃

DREAM THE DREAM
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April 18, 2019
 

I was broken piece by piece into words and cut short into letters,
My story got shattered Left with scattered pages,
Filled with spilled ink, My tale was torn apart.
Scars being printed again My life lost itself in poems.
Para's of pain poking heart, my fate washed away those happy lines.
Adjectives of darkness ruling my world, Verbs and adverbs faded away.
With a pen of hope in my hands I am waiting for a day to rewrite my destiny.

-SA

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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April 17, 2019
 

It is okay to not be okay.
You close your eyes,
Focus on breathing.
You feel that bum bump
In your chest?
That is your heart.
You are still alive.
Take it all in,
And let it go with the wind.
Open your eyes.
Turn the page,
Start a new chapter.
This is your fresh start.
A beginning to
an amazing journey.

YOURE STRONG
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April 17, 2019
 

there are
at least a thousand
better ways
to tell You
that i Love You
but until i could
show You
this forever
silences all

“Bedre Måter”
(Better Ways)
@LostTreasureLove

LOVE LETTERS
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April 17, 2019
Pilar, Argentina

Todos somos pequeños,
somos diminutos puntos
en la línea interminable del tiempo.
Todos somos infinitos.
Todos somos tiempo.
Estamos atrapados en la historia,
nuestra historia.
La estamos escribiendo
dejando nuestra huella
mientras el resto del mundo nos mira.
Seremos capaces de llenar el vacío que otros dejan?
Somos conscientes del mundo
que estamos dejando a nuestros hijos?
Cuidamos nuestro mundo? nuestro planeta?
nuestros recursos naturales son escasos,
nuestra capacidad destructiva excesiva
somos tan insignificantes como una chispa en el espacio
somos estrellas instantáneas sobre un fondo negro
somos un brillo fugaz a los ojos del universo.

iam_ibXXI

INSPIRE THROUGH WORDS
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April 17, 2019
 

Vagava eu pelos anéis de Saturno por causa de ti, até que decidi encher-me  e encher o coração de outro alguém.
Nosso amor foi comparado aos compostos de saturno, água líquida que escorria junto de minhas lágrimas quietas, poeiras e materiais  rochosos que feriam meu corpo e minha alma a cada passo dado pra perto de ti.
É... meu conhecido planeta, me sinto extremamente agraciada por você ter me mostrado que eu SOU meu próprio universo.
Obrigada, frio planeta...

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April 17, 2019
Dayton, United States

I remember you reaching for my hand.
I remember me pulling away.

You said I was too cool for love.
I was never cool, but if your hands could melt the iceberg that you thought me to be, then I would have held your hand forever.

But I was never cool. I'm just cold.
This isn't an iceberg of false personas or public images.
This iceberg sinks love like ships.

Your hands cannot melt the ice around my heart, but my heart will leave your fingers frostbitten.

So stay warm, love.
My heart and I will be just fine.

We were made for the winter.

BORDERLANDS
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April 17, 2019
 

I hate you...
Not in the true meaning of the word,
But I hate that my love for you has made me feel the way I do,
I hate being used by you,
I hate that I'm always there for you,
Whenever you come back,
I hate that I just welcome you back,
Even with unhealed scars,
My love for you far exceeds those,
I love you,
I hate myself for falling for you.

Dedicated Inkdrops

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