When we ended I was broken
Then I realized what we had,
What we had was Amazing
But we were like fire and ice
Although we didn't get along
We were happy with each other
But it wasn't real happiness
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 11:48 PM UTC
Dear sir or madame ,
PLEASE, stop spamming the website that means a significant amount to every individual involved in this community.
It would be greatly appreciated.
You are causing a nuisance to many of us whom simply want to enact in the enjoyment of either reading or writing poetry.
Sincerely ,
Most of us?
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 11:46 PM UTC
You,
Your my favorite part of the day,
The way your hair falls down your face
Like oceans flowing across ice bergs
Your smile,
Beautiful like the crescent moon in the sky,
Bringing brightness to my soul as
I gaze upon your beauty.
Too bad,
You stabbed me in the chest
With your words of hate, and deceit
For you,
You were so beautiful
That crescent moon in the sky,
Has disappeared
And all i see,
Is dark
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 9:17 PM UTC
Baby,
Darling,
What are you doing?
Opening up your skin
Releasing demons within
Leaving trails of red
And eyes like oceans.
Baby.
Darling.
Where did you go?
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 8:47 PM UTC
(C)orruption
(U)nderneath
(T)attered
(T)orn
(E)lectrifying
(R)apture
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 8:02 PM UTC
They say our bodies
Are like canvases
Waiting for us to become artists
To portray our lives, for all to see.
The canvas that I own,
Is not any less beautiful than yours
I have marks from the world,
And hair dye running down my spine
Pink and purple lines trail down my thighs
Sighing deeply I stare in the mirror,
Is my canvas tainted?
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 7:23 PM UTC
glass shattering nights
blood pouring from the surface
what have i become
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 7:12 PM UTC