Poems About Bittersweet Published by Members Recently Online
#bittersweet
moony_
Poem Published
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
Years And Years
Six years ago
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
#bittersweet
#memories
#nostalgia
122 reads
1 Comment
moony_
Poem Published
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
Years And Years
Six years ago
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
#bittersweet
#memories
#nostalgia
122 reads
1 Comment
moony_
Poem Published
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
10th Aug 2024 7:32pm
Years And Years
Six years ago
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
Sixth grade
Six years later
Senior year
I can still see my light up sketchers
Running across the brand new blacktop
My neon pink chipped nails
Handprints forever on the bright yellow handball
My dirty converse now walk across
The faded blacktop
My still chipped nails
Fingertips grazing the dulled flaking
Yellow handball
Nostalgia
When did everything change?
#bittersweet
#memories
#nostalgia
122 reads
1 Comment
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
28th Feb 2025 7:25pm
28th Feb 2025 7:25pm
Don't Take It Personal
Looking at him you would never know
What lies behind the smile
How his thoughts would roam
Of all the things that he did wrong
In spectacular style
He looks at himself in the mirror
While his life goes on
All the girls are lined up
to give him that dance
To their favorite song
He doesn't wanna tell you
Why should he
You're not the one he wants
The one he wants is gone
For the night, you’ll be the one he needs
Don't take it personal
He's not here for you
He's looking for that girl he lost ...
What lies behind the smile
How his thoughts would roam
Of all the things that he did wrong
In spectacular style
He looks at himself in the mirror
While his life goes on
All the girls are lined up
to give him that dance
To their favorite song
He doesn't wanna tell you
Why should he
You're not the one he wants
The one he wants is gone
For the night, you’ll be the one he needs
Don't take it personal
He's not here for you
He's looking for that girl he lost ...
#bittersweet
#sadness
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10 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
28th Feb 2025 7:25pm
28th Feb 2025 7:25pm
Don't Take It Personal
Looking at him you would never know
What lies behind the smile
How his thoughts would roam
Of all the things that he did wrong
In spectacular style
He looks at himself in the mirror
While his life goes on
All the girls are lined up
to give him that dance
To their favorite song
He doesn't wanna tell you
Why should he
You're not the one he wants
The one he wants is gone
For the night, you’ll be the one he needs
Don't take it personal
He's not here for you
He's looking for that girl he lost ...
What lies behind the smile
How his thoughts would roam
Of all the things that he did wrong
In spectacular style
He looks at himself in the mirror
While his life goes on
All the girls are lined up
to give him that dance
To their favorite song
He doesn't wanna tell you
Why should he
You're not the one he wants
The one he wants is gone
For the night, you’ll be the one he needs
Don't take it personal
He's not here for you
He's looking for that girl he lost ...
#bittersweet
#sadness
71 reads
10 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 2:49am
19th Nov 2024 2:49am
Fata Morgana
#bittersweet
266 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
Sepia
Sepia
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
#love
#marriage
#separation #bittersweet
#separation #bittersweet
523 reads
8 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
Sepia
Sepia
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
#love
#marriage
#separation #bittersweet
#separation #bittersweet
523 reads
8 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
Sepia
Sepia
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
#love
#marriage
#separation #bittersweet
#separation #bittersweet
523 reads
8 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
3rd Jan 2022 00:47am
Sepia
Sepia
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
A pink canvas to paint our dreams
Turns into a grand
Amphitheater of clouds
Whose soul is the sepia
That preserves tears in amber
#love
#marriage
#separation #bittersweet
#separation #bittersweet
523 reads
8 Comments
REMARKABLE_8
RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 11:11pm
7th Nov 2024 11:11pm
Diary of an angry Blackman "
Why is it that the black people don't own the land or property on which they live!!
Working hard everyday, in everyway just to give in order to be able to live!
Working the 1st Monday, Tuesday, an Wednesday, for the landlord then Thursday Working for Con-Ed, got me upset 😡 and fed!!
Fed-up with this mess and all this bullshit ass stress, then on Friday my day I'm working for myself just to have a payday!
To try and enjoy myself, an on my off day on a Saturday, soon as I take my first drink and whined up drunk, cops...
Working hard everyday, in everyway just to give in order to be able to live!
Working the 1st Monday, Tuesday, an Wednesday, for the landlord then Thursday Working for Con-Ed, got me upset 😡 and fed!!
Fed-up with this mess and all this bullshit ass stress, then on Friday my day I'm working for myself just to have a payday!
To try and enjoy myself, an on my off day on a Saturday, soon as I take my first drink and whined up drunk, cops...
#anger
#bittersweet
#disappointment
#frustration
#regret
135 reads
4 Comments
REMARKABLE_8
RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 11:11pm
7th Nov 2024 11:11pm
Diary of an angry Blackman "
Why is it that the black people don't own the land or property on which they live!!
Working hard everyday, in everyway just to give in order to be able to live!
Working the 1st Monday, Tuesday, an Wednesday, for the landlord then Thursday Working for Con-Ed, got me upset 😡 and fed!!
Fed-up with this mess and all this bullshit ass stress, then on Friday my day I'm working for myself just to have a payday!
To try and enjoy myself, an on my off day on a Saturday, soon as I take my first drink and whined up drunk, cops...
Working hard everyday, in everyway just to give in order to be able to live!
Working the 1st Monday, Tuesday, an Wednesday, for the landlord then Thursday Working for Con-Ed, got me upset 😡 and fed!!
Fed-up with this mess and all this bullshit ass stress, then on Friday my day I'm working for myself just to have a payday!
To try and enjoy myself, an on my off day on a Saturday, soon as I take my first drink and whined up drunk, cops...
#anger
#bittersweet
#disappointment
#frustration
#regret
135 reads
4 Comments
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