For thought and rememberence you remain
Your heart had suffered all that pain
I no longer know what to do
With the memory of you
Burn it, cut it into pieces
Unfortunately your striking features
Are still there even though your gone
Your memory is still shining strong
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
You might as well
Wear a tag
Saying
"Hi, I'm underrated"
Cool, calm and collected
You wish
Block out the pain
And stay smiley
To look just perfect
Goodbye everyone
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:41 PM UTC
A painted mask
Resides ahead
Upon her face
Until she's dead
No one but her
Can see right through
The painted mask
To what is true
They talk so I'll
Of beauty fair
And none to know
A gen so rare
I missed the way
It used to be
I wish that you
Would let me see
Put down the mask
And let me meet
The girl who is
So fair, so sweet
I'll find that girl
That girl I've known
I'll find her
And bring her home
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:39 PM UTC
I cannot believe
Your hurried lies
Shrouded jealousy
I've lost the little hope
I had left on your innocence
Your expression is haunting
Pained smiles too open
To want to stay hidden
Your goal to stay calm
Is often unknown
You desperately want
To yell with all your might
But the one word
On your lips is
Liar, liar
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:36 PM UTC
distant forms of poetic truth are
losing the
battle for my attention in
all forms of interesting
conversation within
my mind I wonder if
it's actually worth it
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:31 PM UTC
I wanted a fairytale ending
I jumped from high expectations
I was not wandering and learning
I was in solitary confinement
I recognised that you didn't know
I saw rivers in raindrops
I lived in a bubble of nothing
I lost an element of me
I didn't know you liked this
I was nothing in a sea of anything
Definitely, I was gone
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
I am stuck
Bright lights illuminate
Painful memories
Splotchy emotions
Trailing along
Branching out
And a broken heart
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:26 PM UTC
Who could brandish thoughts like a craving of meaning?
What could run through your mind to not let you watch with glee?
Where could they hide if you couldn't find them?
When will you agree and stop fighting yourself?
Why not just do it for you?
How could you forget?
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:23 PM UTC
Who could drape themselves in red without a cause?
What could push you that far?
Where can you hide but in your own mind?
When will the pain subside?
Why would you do that?
And how could you leave us?
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:21 PM UTC
My words are nothing
Hollow, empty
Without something to lean back on
My words are broken
Cracking, shattered
When they are left alone
Dry and dusty
Spurts of constantants
Silence is a comfort
Dizzy and falling
Heavy blocks of vowels
A last, a final vow
I won't leave
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 8:22 PM UTC