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millie-caulfield
millie-caulfield
English 16 and ungainly with a passion for mexican food
I asked him "why the long face?" he told me he needs saving I didn't understand what he meant until I got that dreaded call; 1am he is in pain I told him I'd be there soon but I didn't make it he lay there ****** lifeless drowning in his own blood with a blade and a note on the side that read "you were too late"
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Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
Too Late
I sit in the corner silent On friday night alone Me and my thoughts isolated No one will notice me gone
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Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 3:44 PM UTC
Friday night
When he looks at me; I feel like I could fall in love with his eyes everyday When he says my name; I no longer want to live in black and white When he touches me; I would give anything to take back my days wasted alone When he kisses me; I forget about my strangling web of insecurities When he leaves me; I am lost in the darkness
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 2:44 PM UTC
He
3 words 8 letters of bittersweet nothing that you stained me with when you spouted out your rugged lies
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
3 words 8 letters
Am I the only one to notice; That you crack your knuckles when you are nervous That your timid smile never reaches your eyes That you pretend to be confident around your fake friends That you are in a maze of lies These are the things I will never say Will you ever notice; That I understand you are scarred in more ways than one That I want to be the one to help you mend That I love your spider legs and tousled curls That your shadow is not your only friend These are the things I will never say Please notice my screaming silence; For these are the things I long to say
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 1:07 PM UTC
These are the things I long to say