Ive loved you in ways that I have never been loved I loved you for reasons that you will never know Ive loved you for longer than you’ve known and for far longer than you’ve deserved It’s my fault for loving you too much I knew you weren’t capable of accepting what I had to give But you didn’t have to make me feel stupid I cant count the times you’ve brought tears to my eyes or have made me cry Youve hurt my feelings so many times and I just want to know why If I could go back in time Id try to be perfect for you just so you didnt make me feel so stupid I gave you so many chances to change and you just made me look stupid And now I have tears in my eyes and you’ve made me cry I dont know why you had to make me look stupid
As a young man I frequently and unexpectedly rode off into the sunset. Now, a grizzled codger, I know my last ride will be more like a dizzying push into The Black Void. These days, I try leaving a lot fewer loose ends when I finally decide to saddle up.
Blasted prescious seconds lost Like cannon fire in the wrong direction It's a shame to sink such prescious metals Into an ocean so deep and unforgiving as this
Not very significant though. If the memory faded this quickly.
i try to make it look like i'm okay but i'm lying and no one sees through the smile and sees that i'm crying i keep pretending that things are fine i can't keep walking this line
Honey, Sugar, Juice, Cream, Liquor, Candy, The biggest compliment a woman can pay a man, is to release this sweet nectar before, during, and after the art that is love making.. You're welcome guys....
my mental health is a balance beam i keep forgetting i'm standing on. sometimes it feels like it's standing on me. i balance perfectly for a moment and suddenly i lose the discipline that got me there. i wish i could spend just a few moments enjoying the peace i fight for. uphill battles are always difficult; why does mine have to be invisible too?
Screaming and crying Its funny because I'm always lying Words like "i'm fine" Cant change the truth But can hide it.
And when there's no more tears Not even fears or feelings seem to be around Not a sound comes out So you just kinda look around Feeling your heart break
It's a funny thing, really You felt so much pain But at some point You changed And now you feel nothing
a soulmate who never was meant to be follow me on instagram @why.is.that. even.taken
You're not mine to keep But that won't stop me from loving you So I'll keep on loving you From a distance Watching you From afar Praying And hoping For the best that you'll do In life And your future I love you Always
my mind is empty of words I have nothing to write about I sit and I ponder on what I wish to express but whatever I do they always end up as works in progress
Whether a comma, or colon: Punctuation slows my rolling I need no period. When I end no Capitalization when I begin Rulelessly I flow my art Not a single! Explanation mark Are you not the one Who'll know? Where a question mark No longer goes
Warp the structure Bend the lines Put in repeat Let emotion unwind Make yourself Your poetry's the best Be your own ruler Pass your own test
Take your own road Where ever it leads Lover or hater It's all poetry!
Traveler Tim Hay No matter who you are You have my deepest respect I love you all!!
My heart aches for you but you are nowhere to be found So I will put pen to paper and write of my love if you return too late you can read my last words
today, I wore it again and people complimented me they say red is my color and it suits me.
today, it's too thick and dark did I overapply no, it's the right amount just enough to make them think I'm fine.
today, I look at myself in the mirror, and they're right red shines on me, so I applied another layer, and another until my lips felt too thick, but my eyes still see the scars beneath it.
Sometimes we need to watch Where our feet our going So that we don't fall down the stairs of life And end up with broken bones And tears that last eternally...
If you could read my mind, You’d see a thousand papers Filled with broken poetries And deadbeat proses Full of woeful verses With mournful pieces Of unfinished stories That are yet to be written And failed to be spoken; If you could read my mind, You’d hear horrible screams And earsplitting weeps From shattered dreams, Kept in a nasty notepad, Scribbled on a bed Of bloodstained words, Ringing in my head. If you could read my mind, You’d see the shadows That lurk within me; You’d hear the bellows, Screeching the words “I’m tired,” “I’m a failure,” “I’m stupid –” I know it sounds stupid, It’s pathetically foolish And seems too *******. If you could read my mind, You’d feel the tears I had ever failed to cry; You’d see the people That make the weak weaker; You’d see the monsters That consume my head; You’d hear the hollers That failed to be freed; You’d see the heart That still bleeds and bleeds. If you could read my mind, You’d see the face I’ve failed to show back then, The face I’ve faked back then. If you could read my mind, You’d see a character I had ever failed to become If you could read my mind, You’d be able to read A book you never wished To touch and read, But sometimes I still wish Someone could read my mind.
It was so overwhelming the swirls of orange around me A subtle dreamy orange like the sunset So safe So light I waved my finger for more swirls of orange my fingers wiping the sky as the night turns bluer the sky became this deep ocean blue My fingers drew points on the sky where I want to go with each point a sparkle then the sky...it lit up for me.
My fangs grew overnight And when I tried to hide my smile It poked my lower lip From it, a bit of blood dripped, It tasted sweet.
I walked over arched bridges at night The ones, that mold around the moon light, My fangs were longing for a match To graze your lips, your mouth to touch. On you, to latch.
The knock woke me from my deep sleep, I heard some kids say trick or treat, I realized it's Halloween! I gathered candy from under couch I didn't need my plastic fangs I had my own and the costume matched...