Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
 Feb 2018 Fox
B
I'll tell you all my secrets
And all my hidden truths
I'll spill it all, I'm about to burst
Just one thing... you go first
 Feb 2018 Fox
may
Broken
 Feb 2018 Fox
may
I see you everyday
Either in the halls or with me in class
We pass each other like strangers
We sit so close, yet the friendship we once had
Is lost in the void
It’s weird seeing the person you once called your best friend acknowledge you as a stranger
 Feb 2018 Fox
may
Why
 Feb 2018 Fox
may
Why
When I hear your name
Anger radiates off my body

You’re so ******* rude
Why must you be this way

I try not to let it get to me
But with you it’s like a never ending cycle
Of constant judgement and lies

As I look back at the times
I actually trusted you
I laugh so hard I begin to cry

Asking myself,
“How could I be so BLIND?”

You sunk your teeth into me
But at that time
I didn’t feel the venom
You made it feel so normal
Figuring all the times
I let you do it

However
After all those year  

I finally broke through
And I hope one day you see
what kind of person you’ve become.
This is all over the place but I can hardly think strait when it comes to someone like you.
 Feb 2018 Fox
Joshua Haines
Trust
 Feb 2018 Fox
Joshua Haines
You stab me in the back with a knife,
and I apologize for bleeding on it.
 Feb 2018 Fox
helena alexis
“you should see the way
your eyes light up when
you talk about him”
she says to her

“it’s like he put a galaxy
in the sky for you”

“that’s because he did”
she says with a glimmer in
her eyes the kind she only
gets while thinking of him
he gave me the stars
 Feb 2018 Fox
Maria
Perfect
 Feb 2018 Fox
Maria
She built it up,
brick by hand aching brick,
She stepped back to look at her creation,
but she had made it too perfect,
a copy of herself,
and her expectations.
She stepped back not know who the giant brick person was,
her nose was too small,
the mouth was too tiny,
her eyes were too perfect,
her body was too thin,
and she never smiled.
In a brick world where she got all attention,
all eyes,
that stared at her for lustful desires of their own,
and she wanted to be alone,
ugly,
not wanted,
just like the human figure,
the original prototype of her wellbeing,
stood in front of her,
regretting what she had built.
 Feb 2018 Fox
teresa nicastro
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
A beautiful prayer always said
You are off fighting a war instead
I lay here a lone thinking of you
Alone in a place with friends far and few
Say your prayers before patrol
Come back alive is your only goal
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
Bring him home safe to me
Let him fight for innocents to be free
Back from patrol still in one piece
I continue to pray for the war to cease
One day soon you will come home
So I don’t have to lay here a lone.
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
You heard my prayer and he is home
Thank you God I am not a lone
 Feb 2018 Fox
Stacey Mailhiot
A howl is heard
in the dead of night
a shadow seen
on the hill
between the trees
a pair of golden eyes
strikes fear into the hearts
of those who trespass
in his territory.
this beast is
the beautiful wolf
This is my first poem here.
Next page