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The heart of the soul,the soul of the eye when we hold each other its like all our worries are gone in the sky when I look in your pretty brown eyes I see your struggle I feel your pain like (babe ruth said its hard to beat a person who never gives up)so we never give up as we keep striving all our worries will fade away we can conquer the world .when you smile I smile let's keep smiling til we reach our goal let's make our souls tink.....
 Jun 2015 Marley Marie
BlankStare
He took away my happiness, he took away my confidence, he took away the love i once felt, he took away my innocence.
He took away my peace, he took away my dignity, he took away the trust i once had, he took away my sanity.
He took away my joy, he took, away my smile, he TOOK away everything it takes to be a child.
I got them
You do to
Why can't we
Settle this feud
One on one
Like there is none
In our heads
If you
Happy
So am I
How will I know
If you keep them
locked away with your
mouth zipped
Eyes shut
Thoughts
Swirling all around
In my brain
The littlest  ideas
Turn into a worry
When  my brain
Has complete rest
Is only  when
I sing
My heart out
Feel the words
In my heart
The tone
If I think of you
Hearing my  lovely
Voice
Wash away the
Overflow
Create a  
Peaceful  row
Of  ideas
You like to be the
Criminal
  Stealing my breath away
Lock me up
  I have restrains
On my neck
Around my mouth
My poems are just words, baby
Arbitrary nothings that I scribble carelessly
And I've given up on everything else around me
So I simply let my art surround me
I need something to soon astound me
Because I'm so terribly bored

Bored
Bored
Bored
I'm bored

And I'm dead

Not a corpse inside a casket
Or a chicken's fetus in an Easter basket

But inside I am nothing but words

Meaningless, arbitrary nothings

And I'd give them all to you if they were worth your time
But you deserve so much better than a measly rhyme

All I have are my words

And they're nothing
My words have grown stale
And I'm all out of paste
I can't stick **** together
It's still made of waste

I just keep being ****** down the drain
With filthy bath water after acid rain

And I apologize to my neighbors for the terrible smell
Of my dead, rotting corpse inside of the next cell

It's just so exhausting racing away
To get to my bed and wake up the next day

My whispers have fallen to silence, and your name can't be spoken
My head is empty and my heavy heart broken
Out of order, but you still try a token
I love you so much.
****.
Okay, I'll stay open
No one can see how you feel.
people say the feelings deep within you should leave them alone.
showing feelings deep within is like playing with fire, you will get burned.
No one wants to show their feelings if they fear they will get burned.
It is ok!!
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