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MiaLives
MiaLives
Collegiate writer trying to live off words and dirt. / / I pick my scabs till they bleed and I don't try hard enough most times. / Some days I think I can fly and some days I think I'm drowning, it all comes and it all goes.
I've given myself so many chances How many times can I do this? I tell you "I'm sorry" and you believe me but why wouldn't you? I'm a liar and I'm good at it I promise the girl you know is not me I am deep and I am ****** up so forgive me for hiding the spiders in my veins and the ice behind my eyes I want you to know and I want things to be okay but they never have been I can't be greedy anymore so I've given up I don't think you'll ever know me which fractures the already fatal cracks breaking my heart
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 10:43 PM UTC
Please Know Me
The snow fell hard that day as cold as the ice in my chest Driving away was always easy It wasn't until I slid into the snow bank until my car flipped sideways until I thought I might die I thought of those I loved most Sideways in my car Unable to get out stuck in the freezing winds, I wanted to call you But instead dialed 911 You aren't my lifeline anymore I don't know if that is good or if I am just desolate All I know is, I felt at home Trapped in the snow
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 3:42 AM UTC
The Accident
3 months passed New years eve comes soon You'll be happy and I won't be You'll be kissing some girl while my lips grace the rim of my finished tequila bottle I can't forget you Like you forgot me life is ever-changing and you were the biggest change I just remembered how much I hate change
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
Life is Ever-changing
I am simply a dream Floating from street to street You don't see me Yet I see you You don't love me Yet I love you
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 4:39 PM UTC
Simply
I’m an empty bottle too many people drank everything I had Left in the dump to brace the cold the ice stings and the wind blows That whistle a bottle makes as air graces the opening it sounds like my heart empty and hollow calling out for those who once filled me up never getting an answer I am an empty person too many people took everything I had
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
Empty Bottles