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POEM STARTER
'The key they'd given me still fit the lock, but the house no longer felt like home'
Write a poem which closes with this line.
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As time comes and goes
People change and grow
We all move on and grow up
Sometime those the closest to us feel the farthest away
We wonder where time has gone
And wonder why we still come over
We celebrate the holiday then go our seprate ways
The key they’d given me still fit the lock,
but the house no longer felt like home...
The key they’d given me still fit the lock,
but the house no longer felt like home.
The familiar photos still hung on the wall,
But I feel so completely alone.
It’s been eight months since you left,
Not that you had the choice.
But you left me here by myself dammit,
& I really need to hear your voice.
This house is my house, but no…
it’s not a home.
Because you should be here,
Not under a head...
Imagine gold that
Flowed like
Velvet
Melted-down, satin
Smooth-drip
Tune
Strung sing-song
Tethered along
Fabric of a resonant
Heaven sent
Envelope with
Writing that
Is tattered for
The paper bent.
What do we wish for?
A diamond-plated door
Porcelain in accessory
Marble on the floor?
Does it matter when
The path we walk
Carved itself
In how grass grows?
Does the richness of our l...
I was 14
My dad was cheating
My mother was just a girl
The day felt different
Two of my aunts ||: fathers side :||
Came to my home, yelled at me
Came to my room, then assaulted me; left with my father
When two of my cousins heard
Went to pick me and my mother up
Their house was my house for a week
Then back at my place, replaced the locks
The key they’d given me still fit the lock, but the house n...
This was my home once. Now, all I see is four walls and a roof.
I walk upon the floors stained by footprints of varying sizes.
This is the place I was born, the place I grew into the woman I am.
Nobody's home. Every room is bare. This house is empty.
Everyone has left; some to explore this world, others the next.
I am alone here, in this place I once belonged.
I ...
The key fits the lock, but it no longer feels
like the place where I dreamed, where I healed, where I kneeled.
Walls once familiar now distant and cold,
where memories gather, untended and old.
The door swings wide to a hollow sound,
echoes of laughter no longer around.
I step inside, but the warmth is gone,
the light dimmed low, the colors withdrawn.
Footsteps fall where love used to live,
but ...
Smells and scents
Messes and clutter
It all seems different now
We seemed to loose connection from each other
I want to hold you near
Bring you back to my arms
And hold you tight
So we can wish on the stars
Just like we used to
When we held threaded fabric so dear
We empathized for those who were similar
And hated no one
Everything is different now
Nothing is the same in this old town
I suppo...
I cried and I begged,
Frantically searching beneath this strange bed.
An overwhelming sense of dread,
Yearning for a home, comfortable and familiar,
To lay down my weary head.
I sighed in relief,
Regret had held me tight.
There it was,
The intricate brass key,
Its weight familiar in my palm,
A comfort at last, a moment of calm.
The key slipped into the lock with ease,
But something felt wrong—
I...
Souls intertwined for the first time
I felt alive
Looking in your eyes
It felt like a collide
Of magic
Who knew the ending would be so tragic
Nights of arguing left me in a panic
Having manic episodes
Like how could two perfect drivers crash at the crossroads
It’s toxic
Perfect couple
way too end it in a plot twist
I’m not saying it’s your fault but hey if the shoe fits
You kicked m...
I remember that day
Maybe I should have said it louder...
Better...
More?
I don't know
But, better than
“I think”
That line right there,
Now that created a show,
That No one asked for.
Could I take it back,
I wish
Would I?
Abso-freaking-lutely
Might as well laugh about it,
Better than crying.
Right?
That's what people tell me.
I can go back to the same people,
But it will create a...
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