MineMy love, let me hold you.
Through night and day.
My love, do not go.
I promise I will stay.
Your touch is what I crave.
I want your hand to hold.
Let us dream away this day.
Together grow old.
Your lips bring desire.
You are truly divine.
I will prove my love.
Will you please be mine?
Scream No MoreBlood stains my life of pain.Scream No More2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I’m slowly f
g like rain.
Tears of crimson stain the floor.
I scream no more.
Ever ChangingGo on, love him.Ever Changing2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You never meant anything to me.
Hold his hand,
but don't come running to thee.
My doubts were confirmed.
It was never me who you yearned.
I was a test dummy in a car crash.
The target of your abuse.
So, come on baby;
tie the noose.
Leave me hanging oh so loose.
Don't shed your bogus tears for me.
I never was worthy.
I'm glad you finally found what you wanted.
Another boy to put money in your pocket.
ChanceIt started with a glance.Chance2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then I took a chance,
I asked her to dance.
We moved together,
I kissed her once and
knew I wouldn't desire another.
...You are worth a battle and a war....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When I heard about it my heart tore.
Your pain, I bore.
You, I adore.
Your love, a dagger made to stab.
My heart, a red mess.
You stop the beating in my chest.
Your hands were made for my to grab.
Your love, I desire
LossI'm immortal, but I still feel pain.Loss2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I still long for her touch.
I shouldn't have treated her like a game.
I need to get back to her, I must.
Through sleepless days and careless nights,
I managed to lose the one to be my wife.
Now my days are no longer bright,
leaving my wrists to bleed from this knife.
ReleaseHer love is fiery and will leave you scorched.Release2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her eyes are a sea of green that will drown you in their wake.
Her skin is of the purest white,
she will leave you blind.
At one point she was mine,
but I had to let her go.
I had to let her shine,
and free her of this fray.
My one true possession,
released from my bad intentions.
So, the next time you see her on the street
think of me and the one I released.
She certainly deserves more than me.
Let Me Tell You About Love"Come here, child and let me tell you about lies," the man said as he placed his silky white hands on Elizabeth's bare shoulders. "There are many types of lies," he whispered. "The selfish lies that lovers tell each other while trying to convince the other. The seemingly 'white' lies that are told to avoid headaches; here I'll give you an example," he said as he snatched her phone from the mahogany coffee table and began scrolling through her messages. A feeling of violation ran through Elizabeth. With his grip like iron on her shoulder he made her face him and he began reading off the messages between her boyfriend, Jace, and her.Let Me Tell You About Love2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I love you," he said in mockery of Jace's most recent message to her.
"You believe him, don't you" he growled and through clenched teeth she responded "Of course I do." The man chuckled and threw a grim smile at Elizabeth. "Oh sweety let me tell you about love at your age," he began before slamming her into the worn-out leather chair behind her. He cleaned
DeathLet me die.Death2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You don't want me alive.
let me die.
I don't want to hold on.
Black holds me now.
You can go fake cry.
Black holds me now.
Just leave me alone.
You don't want me alive.
I don't want to hold on.
Go fake cry.
Just leave me alone.
Let me die,
black holds me now.
(Pain of) LustLook into my eyes and see the pain of lust.(Pain of) Lust2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I love I thought was just,
The girl I let myself trust.
"Free yourself of her," my heart screams, you must.
I am notI’m not your little boy.I am not2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You’re not my little girl.
I’m just someone you met,
And wants to change the world
I’m not the prince in your dreams
I don’t have smarts or might
I’m just the one that screams
And cries to sleep at night
I’m not who you want me to be.
I will never be what you are.
I’m myself, I am free.
I’m not ashamed of my scars
I’m not that weak
You’re not that strong
You still have company
But I’m still alone
So I speak
Though this poem.
It’s not a pretty love song
I’m just saying what pains me, explaining what’s going on.
Because I am not perfect,
I’m not retarded,
I’m just like you,
There is always a reason to be
And I won’t regret
I’m always happy to be me.
LettersWhat would it be likeLetters3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If we could write
Letters to our future selves?
How much would it change
Our lives every day,
If the future ever replied?
Quiet and ShyWhen you're quiet and shyQuiet and Shy3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
People treat you like the plaque
They don't even know why you're like
Nor do they try to understand you
I guess when you're quiet and shy
You're just afraid to speak your mind
And when you try to speak your mind
Nobody listens to you
So you end up giving up
But you shouldn't
You should keep trying till you succeed
One day you will succeed
All you have to do is believe in
Never Let Her GoNever Let Her Go3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cut my wrists today.
And instead of feeling relief or guilt for what I had done,
I started to cry.
I had told him I wanted to die.
But as soon as I saw the blood flow from my wrist,
Tears fell from my face.
What had I done?
Why did I do this?
I quickly patch them up and run for the phone.
But how do I tell him?
How do tell him I am going to die?
I start to cry more when he says hello.
When he asks if I'm ok, I tell him no.
Before he can say another word, I tell him my life has come to end.
I tell him that I love him, but more importantly,
Not to ever let her go.
Word JunkieThe pen is my needle,Word Junkie2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the drug is my ink...
Getting so high,
From the words, as I think.
My mind begins running.
My heart starts to race.
My fumbling hands,
Barely keep up the pace,
Of the thoughts that are coming,
So rapidly now.
The words start their flowing,
Not even sure how.
Sometimes the high
Makes me crazy... deranged.
That the words coming out
Are so foreign and strange.
Sometimes so sweet
That I can't help but sigh,
And smile at those thoughts
Thank them for stopping by.
Every once in awhile
The high the ink brings,
Calls into my mind
The most evil of things.
The words hit the paper
So hard and so fast,
I've often surpassed.
Sometimes my thoughts
Are of death and of blood.
Blackness filling my mind
An emotional flood.
I care not what the high,
When I start to think.
For the pen is my needle...
the drug is my ink.
SuicideWhen I lie in bed-Suicide3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And cry hollow tears,
I imagine our lives
In the past years.
I peek out the window-
The darkness shines strong.
I gaze at the stars,
Wondering what went wrong.
My covers are cold.
My body drips sweat-
I can't stop thinking
Of when we first met.
The light on the clock-
It flashes 12:00 in blue.
It has been over 48 hours
Since I've spoken with you.
The silence strangles me,
I know you breathe fine.
I'm finding that-
It is too narrow a line.
I climb out of bed-
Stumble into worn clothes,
Grab rusted keys;
Where I go, no one knows.
The night stings
As I embrace it's love.
I walk to my car door,
And give it a shove.
I feel the cool leather.
Pull onto the street-
The Fray sings "Never say Never".
I race to your house.
The lights aren't on;
No one is home-
I know you aren't gone.
I stay in my car,
Rummaging in the holder.
A chill runs down my spine;
It only grows colder.
Finally I emerge.
I stumble to the stairs.
Pounding on the door-
I know no one cares.
Telling Childhood Goodnight.They were the fearless whispers through the starless night.Telling Childhood Goodnight.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They were the pounding feet through the cobbled streets,
Screaming out for everything.
They were the fleeting memories of a time long gone by,
Blown away in the wind to a far away sky,
Where the air is cold and the stars never shine.
Memories leave their traces behind,
The scars on my legs from a day long gone by.
I was climbing a rock,
That would forever leave me with a flaw.
They were the youthful cries, screaming out.
They were the glowing eyes, on a fearless march,
Racing down the cobbled streets, blazing out for all to see.
The beacon of light that is now dying out,
I never wanted it to go away.
Everything is changing at a speed I can’t match,
I am drifting further every day.
It makes me want to cry that the best and worst days of my life,
Are being pushed away with every day that passes by.
I want to hold on
But each day I lose more ground.
Soon they will be gone without even a sound.
What If...What if the life I live isn't real?What If...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if everything I've experienced,
Everything I've learned,
All merely an illusion set by my mind in an attempt to avoid true reality
Of which I am unaware that the slightest detail is fake
And when I sleep
And believe I am dreaming
Is my glimpse of the life I truly live
Will I ever wake
If that's the case?
What if I do?
Will I be content to realize
That the people I've met
And the places I've been
Have only ever existed in this world
I call my existence?
Dear Words...Dear Words,Dear Words...3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You've cut me, you've sewn me
You've raised me, you've grown me
You've made me, you've known me
ever since the night I spoke.
You've built me, you've blocked me
You've freed me, you've locked me
You've helped me, you've mocked me
with a dream that you awoke.
You've held me, you've drowned me
Your form unknown around me
You've lost me, you've found me
Your woven threads confound me
You've moved me, you've bound me
Your depth and length enshroud me
And all the while you ground me
To a world unfit for you.
And silently you stir
Beneath the crevice of my youth.
A double-sided knife
would be an understated truth.
ThreadsOnce upon a timeThreads2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
For me to never
Cut these threads.
But you got bored
And I was floored
You've severed them instead.
That I would be distraught
To see the day
We hadn't spoken.
But here we are,
It quite bizarre.
But I'm relieved
These threads are broken.
That which is most preciousShe was more suited to be a prince than a princess.That which is most precious5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He looked like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders
and she wanted nothing more
than to lift that sad look from his face.
She walked up behind him
put her arms around him, pressed her lips to his ear:
Please don't be sad anymore.
It may not be all smiles and sunshine
but I want to try and make you happy.
Maybe not forever
Life isn't for everyone.Life isn't for the faint hearted. It will rip your face out of your arse and strangle you with the remains. Sometimes though, you look around, and its so goddam beautiful you want to cry your eyes out into a pool of tears and bathe in its glory; a little grotesque yes, but intuitive.Life isn't for everyone.2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Life plays with you, unless you play with it right back. Tickle that Motherfucker, make it squirm, and scream, and laugh so hard it shakes the good times into your lap.
Climb trees, run around wildly, take life by the balls, and don't let go until they're blue.
Dance like theres no one watching, but a creepy guy filming you in the bushes, sing like your drowning out every beiber song playing at once, laugh as though you just saw a kardashian trip on their own ass.
Life is not for everyone, it stabs you in the back, pierces through your soul and rapes you in the ass simultaneously. Its the slutty cousin's friend, who just can't seem to stop FUCKING YOU.
Sometimes though, you breathe in that crisp morning ai
Her Heart Was Made to BreakI need to tell youHer Heart Was Made to Break2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A secret I've kept
Buried for much too long
For these words
That have been far too cooked
In my heart's fire
And I pray
They might suit your taste.
For once, I gave you
A piece of the truth
I'm sure it wasn't.
I know, I know.
You expect better of me.
But these crystals
Made of salt
Are too much
For tiny water drops
To dissolve this time.
Because I've already
Felt the waves of longing
Sink my soul
And I've known that
I've been drowning.
It's a shame, really
When you've hit
The ocean's floor.
But I've got to open
This heavy chest now.
Even if it's a treasure
You never wanted to see.
I love you.
I miss you.
Please, come back to me.
Pi, the endless numberThree point one for an eternityPi, the endless number3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just like it was supposed to be
Between you and I haven't forgotten that
Supercali fragile hearts broken
Endless pain and hurt
Every day-dreams cloud my vision
Star crossed love the memories
Ruined, crushed, trashed
Hope-less of a person now
Sorrow- full of broken dreams
But it's easy to see that we will meet again
Easy as pi, the endless number
MythologyMythologyMythology3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Don't want to call you a siren,
But where you leading me?
Wouldn't say you're a nymph,
But you're sure seducing me.
Not saying you're a Goddess,
But your intervention's twisted me.
My mind's been blown out.
Left to dream beyond all doubt.
Can't be real.
From one glance. My Achille's heel.
You're a trickster leading me astray.
A huntress stood guard at my cage.
The Devil leading me to sin.
An Angel toying at my strings.
You're divine your immortality shows,
I'm possessed and I'm indisposed.
My mind's been blown out.
Left to dream beyond the doubt.
Can't be real.
From one glance, my Achille's heel.