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Jul 2020 · 160
Bleeding Wounds
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2020
What's stuck deep would always stay stuck deep!
You pluck it you bleed,
You pluck dont you still bleed.
Jul 2020 · 69
Dangle
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2020
For all that i wonder i wished we meant all the songs we send for each other.
I wish people knew what goes on each other hearts because the words they utter dont really express everything they would want to convey.
Jun 2020 · 55
Mind and Heart
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
You can settle your mind with compromises but the heart,
The heart always wants what it wants.
Jun 2020 · 72
Another day
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
I dont love to live.
I just live to love you another day.
love life death all binds me to you inevitably.
I am imprisoned in my own thoughts.
Will i ever recite my love to you, I don't know, i don't think i am worthy of you but i will love you.
Jun 2020 · 59
Rosy reds.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
Love isnt the same for everyone.
Jun 2020 · 113
Cynical End
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
When i said
"
I dont fear death.
But i feel that if june 21 is the end of the world i dont wanna die without saying certain things to you.
"
She replied
"nice"
(thinking thats another one of my poems)
Now I really do hope this is the end of the world.
:| me  right now wondering how do i explain it to her wish i could get some advice from my wise romantic bards in HePo XD.
Jun 2020 · 230
My Casket Bleeds Red.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
Oh slower!!
Slower!!!
My dear blood
Dont rush i dont wanna do this fast.
I wanna feel it,
Every ounce,
Every droplet of red rushing out of my body screaming her name,

Within a closed Casket lies my head weary and dread where i rest all my thoughts and finally free myself from the torments of my haunted long lost love,
For i know my love wasnt fickle,
But for her It was just my love not hers.
I am not sucidal but thats what my mind feels everytime i start to write.
I do not encourage suicidal thoughts in anyway but the tinge of that darkness inevitably lies in everyone of us.
Jun 2020 · 775
Ifs and what ifs
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
We keep dreaming of Ifs and what ifs, Maybe if all ifs and what ifs happen we might still end in the same way and nothing might change and Yet everything lies in the wake of not understanding that no ifs or what ifs can be festerd into your present for its decided in your past.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
My mind weeps and warps through the days and nights seeking an end.

Wish i had my heart that once desired to live forever.
I hope not all hearts get the desire to live forever and get lost.
Jun 2020 · 78
Lively Dreams
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
My eyes sought a woman of my dreams, perhaps she was just meant to be in my dreams.
life never goes the way we expect it to go but anyway its just gonna keep going so you too cling on to it hoping your stop doesn't come soon
Jun 2020 · 361
Song of Stars
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
I am a star for i shine bright and all planets and moons encircle me,

but i will never have  anything close as like the Earth beholds the Moon.

For my love and wrath burns the same.

The dread star dreams solitcitously to see if serene calm ever witholds him.
Greetings If you too are a star that longs for a moon.
Jun 2020 · 344
Drifting in Sea of dread
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2020
I wish i could unplug my mind.
I wish i could erase and format all my memories.
I wish none of my drives were corrupted.
I wish all of them were fresh and fond as they wouldve been on the day i was born.
But here i am corrupted with all the memories we had.
But dont you dare to delete them they are the only remainder of what we had,
of
what
we
had
╮(╯▽╰)╭
Missed you all guys been a while since i wrote.
May 2020 · 66
ILoveYou
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
I love you there is no bound for it interms of time ,length , breadth , area or size
All i know is that i love you.
May 2020 · 127
Dream of a Wrecked Heart.
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
I dream of a day!, everyday,
I don't know who far the day is,
but i dream of that day everyday.

The day where the lone shadow that lays behind me no longer lies aloof.

The day where my voice no longer echoes through the hollow walls.

The day where the song of my heart is heard.

The day where my words finally make sense.

The day where i salvage my soul from the ruins of my past.

The day where i finally find myself.

I dream for that day!, Everyday.
and i know that you too, dream of that Day.
No amount words can ever truly console a heart that lays weary of itself.
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May 2020 · 232
Heart of fortune
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
Heart of fortune filled with frecklish love for solitude,
One minute i love all, the next i love nothing.
I dont know what my feeble heart desires.
Complex
May 2020 · 153
Redemption
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
I kind of believe nature. Nature had decided to hit the reset button 5 times. Now the sixth i don't think nature had anything to do with corona

Its just us,Humanity as a whole paying for all the sins that we committed or its just another game by the underworld to  profit the hidden communors and crème de la crème.

Either way humanity doesn't deserve to be alive, for all the resources that we have and all that we salvaged in the few thousand years, we just rotted to become worse than what we were.
Long live the planet.
May 2020 · 184
Astral awake
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
Afloat in the loveless void of space loving a soul that bleeds  of slithering in solitude.

Accross the allevation of what the soul seeks among the hearts that no longer beat,

I managed to stumble upon a heart that beats,

Never knew what to give for that graceful heart, for all i knew was dull and dark.

Wish i had a rhythm to realign but then i realized i had no voice.

Wondered if could shine to catch her eyes but then i had no light.

Wish i had a fragrance to frantically Flirt yet then i knew no flowers bloom in space.

So i stand right here in the astral space in a distant place where she ll never know that i ever existed.
‘︿’
Comment your views.
May 2020 · 77
Astral
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
Afloat in the loveless void of space loving a soul that bleeds  of slithering solitude.
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May 2020 · 67
My bickery heart
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
Its sad
Its mad

It loves
It hates

It floats and gloats.

It snuggles and shears.

It lies and yet cries.

If i think of a way to give it away it bickers and brawls to put me away.

My big broken bickery heart needs a savage sick mystery ***.
i wanted to write that To keep it from bickering lubs and dubs unfortunately it seems like i cant.
May 2020 · 237
BrokenRoses
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
I almost forgot what i had but you know? they say plants do have memories i once really thought they were all lame until the roses we planted reminded the rich lucile
Love and lush we festered onto them.
I wish peace to my broken heart.
May 2020 · 64
Cringe
TheWitheredSoul May 2020
The word cringe is the ultimate metaphor that could be used to describe love and personify life.
It seems like my perception of love is bewildered
Apr 2020 · 59
Soulless
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Cringe and vile being
Sad and Sarcastic. No one will ever fathom whats beneath my skin for i exist without a soul.
Apr 2020 · 173
Soul
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Its not what our bodies lose when we die, its entirely the only thing that we risk when we choose to fall in love.

Love may be bright and beautiful but its also the one thing that can make everything ugly and broke. Kingdoms Men and all of creation bleeds before the surreal feeling of love.
Not all heartless/soulless people were born soulless/heartless,.
Apr 2020 · 164
Writers
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Uncorrupted fondness and care is one of the rarest things that you will ever find in your life when you find it make sure you hold on to it unlike you wanna turn out to be people who write sob stories and poems....
Apr 2020 · 241
Love is Predition
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
As much as it burdens my heart to accept that we are not a couple, it burdens my soul to let go of that thought.

Maybe someday I will get the strength to accept it but I dont think, I will have the luxury of forgetting because I record and write my every thought and dream, about you and hold on it for as long as i would as if my life depends upon it.

However silly all of it sound somethings cannot be expressed by words and my love for you is one such....
I wish i had the courage to say it all when i had the chance to but now i dont figure any.

Ps:
The Dark Damed Love
Apr 2020 · 71
Aove Lwfully
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Its awfully wierd how much you can hate and love a person at the same time.
The moment you hate em and you do something stupid you once again realize that you love them and you were stupid enough to be  stupid.
AWFULLY WEIRD.
To love and hate grrrh
Apr 2020 · 180
The Lost Bard
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Men sing songs that are sought through sorrows.
Men hide feelings better than women when a man begins to break he thinks of all the souls that look up to him and will always choose to bury it deep in his heart.
There is nothing more divine than a man's love towards his closest for his impulse to provide for them is stronger and fierce than any storm there is.
Apr 2020 · 208
Dont Read
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
The songs that were never sung
The wedding bells that never rang
The vows that were never exchanged
The aisle that we never walked
The boquet you never threw
The ring i never proposed
are all still waiting right were they are supposed to be.



Grrh!! I woke, sorry for the disappointment guys.
(86)
Loving my lucid dreams wIth her.
Apr 2020 · 153
LucidBaggageOfLove
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Love, nobody believes in it till they experience or understand the sorrow or grief it baggages along with it.

The moment they do they experience something that will be etched into the deepest of their deary hearts which they would never elude or resucitate from.

Funny of all, i still live to love the soul that cries across the stars that never die and that one wretched soul is indeed is mine.
( . _ .)
Sorrows that are too far to comprehend manifest a vile necrocious feeling deep  down your soul. You will never realise it until the day you finally break down
Apr 2020 · 121
Love A Fools Errand
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Its not the pain that bothers me the most. Its, its my inability to comprehend the fact that i let you,
The one that i loved with the whole of my heart to slip out and fade away....
Love i dont even have enough words to comprehend how much i love you but youre not gonna be here anyway and i am not gonnna make peace with it. Either way  i am ******* so cheers to the epitome of sadness and regret till the day i die
Apr 2020 · 96
FumblingLove
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
People keep telling me I am working a lot but only I know if I stop doing what I do I am gonna keep falling for her all over again.

So I do, what I do.
There is nothing divine about love. It's just frantic pain and miseries bundled with unforgettable intimate moments and ***.
Apr 2020 · 152
FlossyDots
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Drew all the dots till the dawn just to once again find her face dangling over my stupid pad.
Oh god I can never get rid of her can I??
Love is vicious and ofcourse not good for health
Apr 2020 · 116
Słèw
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
I loved the way i lost my soul to the simplest girl that slew my still delicate unscathed bleeding heart.
Bleeding
Apr 2020 · 186
Untold.
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
My diary says the stories and words that i never had the courage to say but these words are always gonna remain the way they were meant to be ...

Untold.
Apr 2020 · 154
Sicily
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Love doesnt give you power
It is the feeling of acceptance of being powerless. You cannot have control thats what love is all about.

The ability to putforth all your vulnerabilities in front of one person believing that they would not misuse it.
Like if you do comment your perspectives.
Apr 2020 · 51
Hope
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
Never would have lived through the time where the stars that aligned above the shades with none to watch if it wasnt for the enigma of love.
Love prospers hope.
Apr 2020 · 146
Souvenir of Hearts.
TheWitheredSoul Apr 2020
You will never know the scars my heart bears for all it had shared it did always dare to shrink a bit now i am not sure if theres a heart left.
You kept taking piece of my heart everytime you hurt me now i am not sure if theres a heart left.
Mar 2020 · 188
Cherish_What_is_Left.
TheWitheredSoul Mar 2020
We all want what we don't have.
We all long for what we might never have.
We all dwell atleast once for all that we have lost so far.
We all must take atleast a second to cherish what we have, Cause my friend we can never predict or say when all that we have might turn into all that we want.
Cherish_What_is_Left for nothing is permanent in the sands of time and the in ponds of pandemics.

#hope #light
Mar 2020 · 75
Severance in Solidarity
TheWitheredSoul Mar 2020
Sometimes I stay angry and quiet for losing my happiness but then I wonder how could someone ever get angry about losing something they never had then I end up being a lot quiet as like ,














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Mar 2020 · 60
Another lost pearl
TheWitheredSoul Mar 2020
What happens when you hurt the women you loved the most?

You cry till your eyes dry
You whim till there's no voice left
Most of all you realize the fact that you lost your light to reach the end of the tunnel and you know you're stuck with the dark forever without a glimmer of hope.
Dedicated to the one women I never wanted to hurt. I know a even thousand sorries will never make up for the mistakes I made.

I love you with all my heart no matter what
Forever your dear brother friend and well wisher.
Mar 2020 · 62
Untitled
TheWitheredSoul Mar 2020
How do you convince yourself to stop loving someone?

It's simple you can't. Love might even fade you may stop thinking about them, stop talking to them, stop dreaming about them but the feeling it will always reside no matter. They are your cornerstones whether you like it or not.
Mar 2020 · 126
Drownin in sorrows.
TheWitheredSoul Mar 2020
La la  lalalla la ....
Uh uh uhoh oh ....

I am riding fast
I am sinking slow
I am feeling dry
I am falling now
I  finally, drown in the sorrows I never had.
Like if you feel the rhythm with the above song.
La la  lalalla la ....
La la  lalalla la ....
La la  lalalla la ....
Lalalla la la laa ....
Lalalla la lal lala  lalla lah la lala!! laah.
Feb 2020 · 106
。:゚(;´∩`;)゚:。
TheWitheredSoul Feb 2020
Every moment I thought of getting closure I was getting stuck a little bit closer.
Never was I ever sober than the day I lost her.
Jan 2020 · 87
An Untold feeling
Jan 2020 · 52
Love ain't Choosy
TheWitheredSoul Jan 2020
We don't choose the one we love ,
it's a spark a feeling something like probability of our existence.

One mere atom falling out of line...... One out of a trillion ways to go wrong, yet  it went wrong in one specific way that resulted in our existence.

The moment you feel the spark will be the moment that LL be etched into your soul, .. that one moment in all of your existence will be the one where you feel the actuality and veracity of love.
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Jan 2020 · 217
Longing for your Eyes
TheWitheredSoul Jan 2020
I think of you often  maybe it was because of the way you looked  at me,  like I was something that was worth looking into.

Now I am just longing for your eyes which I will never see.

I long for the way you turn your head towards me those are the memories that I will remember and cherish as long as I walk this Earth.


Loved you since we met.
Lost you  once when you died but I promise I will,...
I Will find you! again!!! and I will Love you thence.
Death is a vicious thing pulls apart the ones you loved.
Jan 2020 · 138
DarkWitted
TheWitheredSoul Jan 2020
I am not scared of the dark anymore for now the light shelters the demons that even the dark could never bear.
Pondering in the dark
Dec 2019 · 109
Broke
TheWitheredSoul Dec 2019
When she broke up with him.
she lost a ring,
He lost a soul.
Dec 2019 · 153
Untitled
TheWitheredSoul Dec 2019
From desolute world to devoured stars I never found a way to stop loving you.
Dec 2019 · 264
Çlíchè
TheWitheredSoul Dec 2019
Running in circles with the people I love.






Closer I get,farther I move.
Ever felt like you were the punchline to some kind of a cosmic lonewolf irony?
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