You let me hold your hand
but never your heart.
You let me in your mind
but never your soul.
I let you broke my heart
but never your own.
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
She’s dark as her soul,
Eyes that pours out everything
Lips that can speak lies.
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC
I was your living nightmare you said
I get to stab you every now and then
I get to **** you more often.
Your eyes were glistening with tears
As I became your righteous fears
Long I stood,
Your heart in feud
Your soul infused.
Darkness plays,
Your voice inflames.
I was your living nightmare after all.
Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 11:23 AM UTC
Your love was like holding a cup of coffee
Steamingly hot you poured it onto me.
You let go of the cup,
The cup breaks.
I was that little pieces of glass.
Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 11:13 AM UTC
You are my sunshine,
You're my stars and moon above
You light up my life.
Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 11:07 AM UTC
Red as you bleed to death,
Red as you grieve for help.
Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 11:05 AM UTC
You get down on your knees,
Pull the hair beneath your ears.
Feels the beat of the sea,
As you sip your tea.
Sky's purple as your lips,
As the sun slowly drips
With my heart you never keep.
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 7:31 PM UTC
I behold thyself!
For I let myself bleed.
As the blood gushing red,
With red deeper than death.
Would you hold my soul,
Flowing through your eyes
Slowly slipping foul.
I am delightfully surprised!
With the beauty of my existence
Which I had not realized,
Until I ended this sentence.
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
You shot an arrow to my heart,
hoping it will ease the pain.
You pulled the trigger,
the bullet straight to my soul
hoping you'll see what's beneath me.
You put a knife on my body,
tracing the lines seen
hoping you'll get past through me.
What you didn't know,
I already felt worst
Numb just like a feather
Delicately falling from someone else's back.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 9:59 PM UTC
She is a mess.
Her soul is dispatched and scarred.
Her heart is overused.
Her life is a ruined ruins.
Her mind is full of scattered thoughts.
Her eyes sparkle with pain.
Her lips ache for the unsaid words.
Her hands craves for touch.
Her body longs for someone who drifted away from her.
She just wanted to explore the world but she cannot do that. She must explore her mind, arrange all thoughts and dispose what’s needed. If only there’s a navigation bar inside her head, she surely gonna put most thoughts to recycle, and reduce. She always felt guilty for the things she didn’t do or maybe unconsciously did. She’s always afraid of the role of every person she meets in her life. She never really cared about anyone, she just wanted to be happy, accepting what’s needed. She never really thought that once she fell in love, she never thought it would be so hard. She unconsciously fall to the stupid tricks of love and now, she is changed.
She is used.
She is scarred.
She stopped being happy, for love took it. She got tired of chasing happiness and now became her own pain.
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC