The touch of his hand in places unfamiliar.
Knowing that one day this might just **** her.
How slutty, how ***** it all is. Anything, anywhere just to feel like his.
Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 8:34 PM UTC
They've said it all, hundreds of times
I've convinced myself that innocence is a crime
Compliments down-pouring, flooding my ears
But when I'm alone, I'm staring in mirrors
The boys wanting and willing to chase
But every night I lie alone, tears racing down my face.
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 6:03 PM UTC
Once upon a time, I wanted you mine.
There was no happy ending,
and I'm sick of this rhyme.
Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
Have you ever felt so hollow, yet so heavy? Where everything pleasant has been drained and you're weighed down by the airy substance of sorrow?
Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 8:38 PM UTC
I laid lifeless on my white sheets.
My head spinning, dancing to a beat.
I stare at the ceiling of darkness, completely black.
Wondering how my life got so out of whack.
My lungs heavy from so much smoke.
Re-playing the promises you once spoke.
I don't want to be alone, so please, I beg.
Pick up the phone.
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
I was just a delicate object.
Sitting in the window of a store. I'd been tarnished and broke, but managed to stay secure.
You fell in love with my beauty and you claimed me as your own.
Slowly I began to lose my shine.
Now I'm just an inconvenience to your toyed world. Sitting in the dark, for no one to see what I'm worth.
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 10:07 PM UTC
He uses her.
And she knows.
It's okay.
Maybe because it's better to be used than not wanted at all.
May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 9:13 PM UTC
Eventually our paths will cross one day, just promise you won't keep walking.
Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
I ran away from love, and it didn't try to catch up. But even though love didn't chase, it still won the race, just not with me.
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
He doesn't ponder how she is.
He doesn't wonder who she's with.
He doesn't realize what they had.
He doesn't know how
her mind has gone mad.
Now they act as strangers
As if it never happened.
But you see that is the danger,
With love,
Everyone starts as strangers.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC