He admired her from a far.
The way she parked in her shiny car.
Her smile lightened all around,
Even him, who usually wears a frown.
He couldn't help but stare.
Such a beauty by a look.
But he never dared.
He'd be a fish stuck on a hook.
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
You tell me how much you love me.
You whisper how much you need me.
You talk of how much you want me.
You tell me to be confident.
You whisper to trust you.
You talk of me dressing different.
I don't want something superficial.
I don't want to change.
I don't want you.
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 7:36 PM UTC
I don't have feelings for you.
She lied.
I don't love you that way.
She lied.
She wanted him to love her.
He did.
She wanted to be safe with him.
She was.
She was hurt before.
Never again.
She wouldn't risk hurting again.
She didn't.
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
I will **** myself.
I will end my life.
I didn't choose to be here.
But I will choose when I leave.
It could be in days,
weeks,
years,
decades.
I can feel it.
When I die,
It'll be on my terms.
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
You are a pair of shoes.
It was love at first sight.
I wanted you.
I needed you.
I got you.
You fit perfect.
You looked perfect.
You were perfect.
A little while went by,
And I was breaking you in.
You were so comfortable.
But then you started to wear out.
You hurt me when i walked.
I couldn't be near you.
I need to let you go.
It was hard,
But it needed to be done.
Goodbye.
May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
I'm heartless.
I'm soulless
I'm careless.
You have a heart.
You have a soul.
You can care.
I used to love.
I used to believe.
I used to care.
Lets be in love.
Lets believe.
Lets care.
Lets spread the
heartless,
the soulless,
and the careless.
Let me break you.
May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
How can someone love theirself,
when no one loves them for being theirself?
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
On my shoulder,
a raven rest.
Her talons pierce my skin,
as I hold her weight.
No one sees the raven,
I hide her very well.
The raven can never fly away,
She is bound to me.
The raven wants to be seen,
Be heard.
She screeches beside my ear,
She drives away my sanity.
The raven has been with me,
For awhile now.
At first she was small,
And barely noticeable.
As time went on,
The raven grew.
Her size grew along with her strength,
And also her desperation.
The raven wants to be free.
She wants to fly away,
To some place else,
And leave me behind.
Why did the raven come?
Why can't the raven leave?
Is the raven even real?
Am I insane?
I am the raven.
She is me.
I am she.
The raven is me.
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC