This is the bibliography of a lonely women:
In a crowded room I stand
Voices from end to end
I see but I cannot hear
For I have realized my biggest fear
In a crowded room
I am alone.
In your arms I lay
Soft kisses on every inch of my skin
And here I am thinking again
In your arms
I am alone.
This is the bibliography of a lonely women.
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
When I wear my naked face
In the mirror I see disgrace
Once because what I saw
I did not seem to like at all
Now that I have met you
You showed me something I could not do
I now accept me as me
You untangled me, and set me free
Thankful for you, I'll forever be.
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:51 AM UTC
She stands in beauty
Waiting for the wind to come
and knock off the only clothes
she owns
She sits strong ready
for the icy queen to
enter
and bring in her army
of ice crystals
only there to make their sacrifice
heavy and tired
She knows that her time
is near and she needs to hurry;
hurry up and make amends
with her solid ground
and build up another
as she falls
Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
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*if you peel back the onion
be prepared to cry*
SoulSurvivor
(C) 11/23/2015
Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 9:36 AM UTC
I took a shower in the dark today
Fully clothed under the warm water
Let it soak through every piece
Running down my face
As I sobbed
Screaming
I had an emotional breakdown today
All of my emotions pouring out of me
Every ounce of sadness and pain
Leaving my dry throat
Painful echos of the screams
Of my mother's death
I hurt myself again today
Let my anger and pain take over
Pulling out my beautiful blade
Let it run down my arms again and again
Leaving angry red lines
I left purple and yellow spots
I gave up today
Stopped holding it all in
For a couple of lonely hours
Left my sanity somewhere
Down the bathtub drain
There it goes
Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
I love you
she told you
you just smiled
never said a word
I love you
she's in love with you
you hugged her
said thank you
I love you
she cried
you wiped her tears
everything's gonna be fine
I love you
she had her make up on
you held her hand
and walked
I love you
she wore a dress
you touched her hair
said let's go
I love you
she wrote on a letter
you kept it
hid it under your bed
I love you
she waited for you
you had her
but not with her
I love you
said you love her too
it's too late
she loves herself more
Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
why am i taking song suggestions from a boy who doesn't play any instruments and thinks my favourite music sounds 'cheap'
Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
*the one you
fell in love with
still lives,
she is just
well hidden
from monsters
like you.*
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
Don’t you ever make claims that you’ve moved on,
when the scribbles on your notebook will prove otherwise.
Don’t you ever assume that you have forgotten,
when a phone number you should have gotten rid of,
will prove you ridiculous.
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:31 PM UTC
You don't need his hugs, you don't need his kisses, you don't need his touch, you don't need his love, you don't need him. You need your own love, you need yourself. He cannot save you with his words, you do not need to be saved by anyone but yourself. He can't fix you, you do not need fixing. You do not have to look into his eyes to see the stars, there is a sky full of burning asteroids right above you doll. His laughter is not your laughter, his smile is not your smile, you are your own.
Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC