Cigarette smoke is
dancing in my vacant void
singing empty space.
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
I gasped out loud laughing, correcting you
But I just realized, you don't see it that way
Maybe you never saw it that way to begin with
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC
What happens to deleted poems?
Do they go to the same place as aborted children?
Somewhere between heaven and hell.
A purgatory perpetuated by the misery of doubting one's self.
Maybe they condense into clouds like vapor into rain,
only to eventually fall back down upon our heads again.
In the pained expression you wear on your face,
I can read nearly a thousand words unsaid.
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 3:20 AM UTC
My tears like rain,
Shedding and trickling rage,
Pain intemperate,
Severity flaming within,
You imprudent and insane.
Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 2:41 PM UTC
She hurt her skin,
just like everyone did to her heart.
Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
You were the ocean,
And I was desperate to drown.
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 7:53 AM UTC
Anonymous hate hurts because when we read it,
We don't hear the attacker's voice
We hear our own
Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC