she was
just a
caterpillar which
happened to
be jealous
of butterflies.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 3:56 PM UTC
she was hooked
on drugs
and i was dealing
with depression
i became her new addiction
and my *** was her fix
she always confided in me but the four walls knew her better
and one day i went hibernating
she cut herself and befriended
a noose which she used to degrade herself because the anchor was absent in her life
Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 3:48 PM UTC
i can tell
by the bags
under your eyes
that you cry
yourself to sleep
when it comes
dawn you hide
and cut your
wrists, so the
sun doesn’t kiss
you and make you
conscious
let’s make
love and shut
the world out
and embrace this
new feeling that
we ignite in each
other’s bodies
Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
let your walls
worship me
and bow down
when I come down
on them and scream
my name with
every stroke
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 8:23 AM UTC
it's your eyes
that always
have me
losing focus
cause of the vision
they display
I dream of
you
every night
and how I'm gonna
make you whipped
cause of
loves notes
I'm forever
writing with this
pen full of
love and affection
be with
me
and let my
pen undress
and evoke
the god
in you
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 9:45 AM UTC
I just wanna be with you, kiss you and make love to you
darling, allow my pillow to have dreams of you embedded in it
my heart's aching, my ears are longing for your voice
I wanna get nostalgic to your moans to breathe your skin into me
host you in my soul with nothing but love
serenading on your body with the bite marks
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 8:19 AM UTC
Tears flowing down my face, drowning in my sorrows & regret. I thought we would end up together, but it seems as if you just stringed me along to hurt me by: promising me nothing, but heaven on earth which is now hell.
I can't sleep at night, you're always running on my mind, I've lost my cool and composure, because of your lies.
Would I be wrong if I wished we never crossed paths? Would I be guilty if I told you that you're no longer worth it?
I hope one day you get to experience this worse than you've made me to. My heart is no more, there's only shattered pieces which can never be put together to makeup a new refreshed heart that doesn't hold regret and bitterness…
By: @Ofentse_Tsie
Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 3:41 PM UTC
A beautiful soul he had — always spent his nights alone with his pen and paper. He would always make his pen bleed beautiful words.
He wore black, because of depression. Never wanted anyone's sympathy, but his own presence. His heart was shattered — his soul was out of his body — wandering searching for a place of comfort.
He spoke the truth into existence as he never found closure because of the hardships and heartaches which never molded him, but broke him and changed his entire sunny days to grey skies.
He's a breathless somebody, he's turned into a statue. All the insults have made him look like a skeleton. He can't move nor say any word — he's a voiceless nobody; fossil.
By: Ofentse Tsie
Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC
I won't lie and say I am happy. It hurts. And I'm not too proud to tell you that I cry myself to sleep sometimes knowing that you'll never ever be mine. It pierces my heart whenever I see you or hear you smile, because I know you're pretending to be happy. I feel heartless, but it seems as if you condone whatever that I've done, as you always tell me it was for the best. At that moment, yes, but not now. My heart has a void which no one but you can fill, all the plans we had, how we used to fight and makeup tomorrow morning; the beauty I saw in you; the honest truth of amazing two kids madly in love with one another. I hate to say this, but I hope you open your eyes, and come back because I am missing you
Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 5:30 AM UTC