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taylor kathleen Jul 2018
she used to see things
with a touch of innocence
and a glimmer of good
ideas misunderstood
her heart just wanted
to invite a different form
a craving which
consumed her core
inhibition of reality
disorienting the young spirit
from her well acquainted world
elements of deception
took control of the broken girl
a new shift of life
take away the sugar
replace with the spice
taylor kathleen Jul 2018
my sentiments are deep
they keep me full
to experience entirely
radiates as a whole
seeking validation
inherently brings destruction
you cannot empathize
these thoughts
too intricate to define
feelings which are mine
a heart that beats
to the rhythm around
from a slow and steady pace
now a punch and a pound
my past brought me here
let my symphony
be written by this tempo
of emotional harmony
taylor kathleen Jul 2018
seeking the whole
receiving a key
wandering through time
she cannot simply be
empty hands : empty heart
the world tilts
ever so slowly
tearing her apart
all these small things
ticking round the endless clock
until the purpose is understood
the door will always be locked.
taylor kathleen May 2018
sometimes this mad world
leaves me lost in translation
blank pages of the heart
disconnection

do not construct my identity
with your own meaningless words
bending the criteria
i am unlimited

skeptic of purpose
assuming our own ideologies
are universal
that is dehumanizing

you cannot write my story.
taylor kathleen May 2018
dew drops wet and gracious
transcending along the spine
into another dimension
grounded and barren
out of the peak
fallen from the altitude
of the heavens
leaves grow without concern
thoughts lessen
nature does not hurry
bearing a simple shape
yet complexity is inherent
i am inherently complex
as are you
dear let us grow together
and fall to the earth
after an eve of
mighty winds
and the essence of
our raw selves
taylor kathleen Apr 2018
boys.
the one who sent me flowers
he never came to see me.
the one i talked to for hours and hours
he was very quick to flee.
the one who played music
he always concealed the truth.
the one who shared toothpicks
he chose the path of youth.
the one who had dreamy eyes
he left me with "i love you".
the one who loves to fly
my love he never knew.
each one takes
and takes
and takes some more.
when do i get one that
respects
honors
deeply loves me from the core?
taylor kathleen Feb 2018
i'm haunted by something i cannot define
lingering emptiness through expansive time
the poison only bears temporary satisfaction
the sedated *** only to mask unwanted attraction
they ***** my body : they ***** my mind
broken misfortune i always seem to find
play me this song
heal these wounds i carry along
a story of purity and evil
tragedy i would rather conceal
for being is just not enough -
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