I am alive.
I am well.
Don't forget about me.
I'm back from hell.
I'm feeling great.
I'm feeling dandy.
Life's a beach and I'm in the sandy.
Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 5:23 AM UTC
I'm sorry if I'm not good enough for you.
I know... I know I'm not the best looking person, I'm not popular or well known, I'm not talented, I'll never be a good writer or poet. My poems are trash and I'm trash; I am my poems. Every word I've ever written for a poem is worthless just like every word I've ever said since I started talking. I'm done writing. Maybe I'll come back or maybe I won't. I've lost pieces of my mind that I can't find.
Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 5:52 PM UTC
If I may be honest with you
I only wanted to compete with you in staring contests because I just loved looking into your eyes
I only wanted to make up weird handshakes because I enjoyed your hands being in mine
I only did the dumbest things just to see you smile and make you laugh
If I may be honest with you
I want you to be my forever and always
Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 1:31 PM UTC
The children covet.
No longer pure.
There is a feeling.
An intimate feeling.
To grip anything breathing and just ******
the pain into oblivion.
Not love but lust.
Feelings are too much.
The children can run carelessly.
Playing with whomever is near.
Whether it's forceful or submissive.
All have been warned.
Circle Two
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 3:19 PM UTC
The children, so pure.
Good and Evil...
Exists in man and woman.
Belief...
All can be easily persuaded.
Trust...
Has to be earned.
Boredom...
Wanders within all, leading to...
Betrayal...
All have been warned.
Circle One
Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 4:49 AM UTC
Willing to give you so much
Buy you a rose for no reason
To lend you my ear
if there's anything on your mind
To lend you my shoulder
so you can let it all out
Make you laugh when you need to
Kiss your cuts and make you feel better
To tell you 'I love you' everyday
until our heads hit our deathbeds
Pouring my heart out for you on to paper
While I cry out all my tears
and bleed out all my blood
You should probably know
that you mean the world
and more to me
Though none of this
matters 'cause you're in the arms of another
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 7:42 PM UTC
Every morning
I wake to the ones
that can't hold their tongues.
We all know
they don't have a mind
of their own.
Brought up in a home
where they won't let me go
won't let me come out
or let me be.
On the count of three,
we'll all be asleep
and I'll never be free...
Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 5:12 PM UTC
Don't just tell her that she's beautiful
Show her that she's beautiful
Make her feel beautiful
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
The most beautiful people
Can be ugly on the inside
Making them ugly
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
The days that fear
is harbored at the foggy parts
of our minds sets sail toward happiness
and fear drops its anchor
in our minds.
Corrupted.
Tear ducts wanting to burst.
Lungs trying to grip every bit of air.
Pulling us down to test our weaknesses
but we will free our minds,
from the chain and leave the anchor
to rust at the back of our minds.
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 9:33 PM UTC