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Jul 2016 · 578
First at Coming in Second
Elizabeth mikol Jul 2016
I'm queen of being
First at coming in second
I'm not number one
Why can't someone put me there
Pick me, choose me, please
May 2016 · 514
Caught...
Elizabeth mikol May 2016
As I sit in my car I realize
I have no more alibis
I've run outa lies to tell myself
The relationship I've built was a compromise
to make myself feel alive
But it's not working anymore

...Nothing's working anymore
May 2015 · 529
That Plots Taken
Elizabeth mikol May 2015
If you weren't already resting in that grave I would be there now.  
to be jealous of the dead is the worst thing to be, but hey that's me.
Wishing my parents hadn't buried one so long ago, cuz I need to go.
This probably won't stay up, it's not all that good. Just an off the cuff idea as I'm falling apart tonight.
Jun 2014 · 943
I felt it to
Elizabeth mikol Jun 2014
I can't blame you for what he did.
He chose you over me
But that doesn't mean I crucify you both
I must learn to accept that you were what he craved
Though I craved him so much more
You feel his lips
But I ... Well I tasted them the sweetness of the green leaf and the minty gum he used to hide it the crest tooth paste and the grape mouth wash
When his lips sparked with mine I could taste him
You feel his hug
But I .... Well I devoured that hug to get every ounce of lighting through my body as he nuzzled my neck making the giggly bubbles pop in the quite night air
You maybe lay in his bed
But I... Well I cuddled him like he was my bouy in the open sea guiding me to safety
...and now I'm drowning without him so you better say goodbye before I kiss the waves and hug the ocean floor cuddling with what is below
Guess all I do is write about you now? Why? I need to stop?
Elizabeth mikol Jun 2014
In seven years every cell in my body will be replaced and you will have never ....
laid your hand apon my thigh
Stroked my cheek as you told me everything I wanted to hear
Held my hand as you lead me to your room
Grazed my ribs as my shirt came off
Grasped my breast as you clawed for closeness
Kissed my neck till I gave you my lips
Nuzzled against every part of me till I giggled like a little girl
Moaned my name till I let my walls crash down

But in seven years time every cell in your body will be replaced
And I will have never
Laid in the crease of your arm like it was my only home
Kissed your lips like they gave me life
Cuddled with you like you were the only solace I had
Talked to you like you were the only one listening
Trusted you like you were the only truth I'd ever know

Because in seven years you will be a newer you and I a newer I and what will our bodies remember of the week we two fell in lust
Wrote this on my dinner break my emotions wouldn't stop reeling
May 2014 · 817
Untitled <\3
Elizabeth mikol May 2014
I tried.
I tried to forget that summer
I tried to stop thinking about you
I tried to let it go
I tried to like other boys

I learned.
I learned other boys are cruel
I learned other boys are rough
I learned other boys are to much
I learned other boys are controlling

I question.
I question why you don't call me out on these
I question why you don't realize these are about you
I question why you don't just ******* talk to me
I question why you don't give this a shot

I sigh.

Because I know I will forever be a silly little girl who likes the shadow of a boy who will never come back for me though I've grown and changed and still feel a flame in the pit of my stomach every time I see anything with your name pop onto my screen
Forgotten and forgetting
May 2014 · 988
My eternal ...what if
Elizabeth mikol May 2014
The path way was my yellow brick road
The picnic table was my emerald city
The boy with his nose in a book was my wizard
The gift he gave me was his judgement less stares and his forever listening ear

Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was to dumb
Maybe I wasent brave enough
Maybe I wasent pretty enough
Maybe you just saw me as a silly girl
Maybe you just were to busy with that maze of a book

But that summer will forever be my what if
What if I had been older
What if I had been braver
What if I had snatched that book away
What if I had occupied your brain the way that book did
What if I had stolen those lips between bites of concentration
What if I had snatched your finger tips between page flips

Maybe thing would be different
Maybe things would be better
You know who you are.
May 2014 · 757
I sure know how to pick em
Elizabeth mikol May 2014
I haven’t touched another guy since alex….
I never really thought I would
well not for some time.
I went on a few dates ….even tried it again with alex but knew none of these boys did I want my lips to touch with. 

Until you….

I let you kiss me…
again…
and again….
and then again when you pushed me against my car….
then again when you pushed me down inside my car….
then when I said wait and you said okay It felt good.
I felt everything in my stomach unclench and every wall come down and I thought I would finally be okay 

For that feeling I lied 

For that feeling I entered another bedroom basement

For that feeling I laid in your bed

for that feeling I let myself go

Then you dismissed me….I became a *****…to dramatic…blowing up your phone….annoying you…because clearly you had so much to do that didn’t involve me. 

But each time when I had you between my lips….you had the time to kiss me over and over
you didn’t find me dramatic or ****** with your ****
stuffed down my throat
But I guess once you got what you wanted I was no longer something you wanted to deal with…
Sorry...I'm not sure if this is poetic or just something I needed to get off my chest. I'll probably take it down.
Mar 2014 · 407
I told you to...
Elizabeth mikol Mar 2014
I never thought you would
You never had the strength before
I saw you holding her hand
Is that your strength now
Do your finger intertwined with hers give you the strength to say the things you did
Is she why you finally did it
Is she really better then anything I could be
Did you really mean it
You never gave me a shot
And I told you to

But I never thought you would
Elizabeth mikol Mar 2014
I could blame it on being a ditz…or on it being a new razor…or even that I was belting out that note at the end of for the first time in forever from frozen
But in reality I know it’s just me…wanting to make sure I can still feel something cuz I’m so **** numb again
Accidents thoughts mistakes reality this planet safety kids teens struggling self harm
Nov 2013 · 245
But I said no...
Elizabeth mikol Nov 2013
No, I said no as you pushed me down.
No, I said no as your foot pressed the ground.
No, I said no as you grasped for my flesh.
No, I said no as you shoved against my chest
No. I said no as you pressed me to the wall.
No. I said no as I made you fall.

Regret is a word I now know the feeling of well, maybe it should have been yes...then I'd never have to tell
No, sad, hurt, losing my mind
Nov 2013 · 915
Where are they?
Elizabeth mikol Nov 2013
At almost 18 I'm alone and it's shone in the empty rooms now taunting me.
There is no one left to help me through.
I've used up all my favors and tricked my last with no treat in sight.
Now I stand no one in hand, loosing grip and forgetting the tip of every thought ever shared with me.
I'm forced to fight without a friend in sight , but if I lose just remember you knew this war was winning and I was sinking and did nothing but egg it on.
Sick, goodbye, friends, birthday, thoughts,
Aug 2013 · 737
Dare you ask
Elizabeth mikol Aug 2013
Your infection has me wounded deep
Tension in my soul screaming to be heard
Blood drips from my heart as I groan from ache
Pride leads me on distraction teases my pain
Corruption from your lips lingers long
Flames have all but died one stands in my heart
Dreaming of the past lusting for it fast
Leaving with the moon neglecting the sun
Envy will forever follow me through
Begging for the stars put back in the sky
What you don't know anymore dare you ask
Gone, sad, hurt, missing you, assault
Jan 2013 · 677
**YOUR NOT MINE**
Elizabeth mikol Jan 2013
People talk about others like property.
People speak of loved ones the way men spoke of black people years ago.
"I want him"
"she is mine"
"you can't have him"
"you don't deserve her"
It's sick. Making my tummy tumble down a hill and crash toward you. I did this. I spoke of you this way. Yet your not mine. I can't want you. I can't have you. Nor do I deserve you. I guess that is why I'm now being punished. Karma is hitting me the way I'm sure it hit slave traders back then. I'm hurting. I'm not sleeping. I'm also realizing **"your not mine. "
I'm not sure if its a poem or a blog...I just know I can't sleep and my heart is aching for what is lost and will never be found again
Oct 2012 · 389
*What you don't know*
Elizabeth mikol Oct 2012
You don't know
What I keep from you
Yes it's true
I should have faith in you
But I'm scared even though
I believe you would take the clue
That I need you


AK <\3
Love relationship faith loss friendship loss please broke
Sep 2012 · 553
Alice is loosing grip
Elizabeth mikol Sep 2012
I'm falling...farther and farther
down the rabbit hole with no end
I see you and reach with all my heart but you turn your back
I reach for her
but she is busy with her other friends
I just keep falling
I'm sure there is no end to the falling
I'm forever stuck here in the hole reaching for people who refuse to catch me
Alice in wonderland love loss goodbye life teen romance cute sad Alice trouble boys stupid popular tragic magic
Love me
Sep 2012 · 445
GONE
Elizabeth mikol Sep 2012
You slip through my fingers as I reach out
Like a ghost from my past
Your face looks fuzzy 
It's been too long
Your gone and I'm left standing here alone and shaking
Why couldn't you stay
Why couldn't you save me
Maybe because you needed to help yourself  
I needed you more
Gone save me teenager help recovery self harm friends something more love new
Elizabeth mikol Sep 2012
I don't think you  know it.
I don't think you mean to be, but you are.
You lessen my load.
Taking some of my burdens.
You keep me flowing, but control my strength.
You are my rock.
In my stream of life.
Love friendship savor depression self harm recovery rehab happy here

— The End —