Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
winter sakuras
darling,
(I wrote this just for you)
you don't have to please anybody; trust me, if it had been my way
the only pain you would feel would be beautiful,

when we were all born, we were our own stars
beautiful, vibrant, sparking and alive,
our own visions and lifetimes shining down different pathways of life,

and somehow, we were all innocent
like how when you cradle two different babies' hands together
they don't pull away, they don't prickle with hate or feel any pride,

although we are our own, sometimes the constellations we have with others hold us back,
like how you could love igniting fire but then find yourself
being forced to tread water your whole life,

honey, when you wipe your tears on the backs of your hands
and tell me with a strangled voice how you're so alone,
I will be there to hold you whenever you need me the most,

but I'll catch your tear drops, and stash them away in my warm pocket
I'll tell you that sometimes it's okay to be alone,
for the flashing core of each shining star
has a unique sense of being and life
that only it can understand,

so sometimes I will not be enough for you,
and that's when I'll hand over your crystal tears
so you can turn within, and be there for yourself,

and stars burn out in the end as all things do,
we're not perfect, but that was the wonderful point
and one day we'll have to let go of each other
travelling through eons of space and time before meeting again,

but in the end darling,
you are a star whose image and shine will never fade from my mind,
everything about you is meant to be beautiful;  
your pain,
your solitude,
your tears,

just know darling,
you don't have to please anybody... for you're a real piece,
of the endless starry universe.
something for you, for once. May you shine. <3
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
aurora
crooked teeth means crooked smiles
but perfect they are nonetheless
found a lover in a friend and that's more than okay
we don't have to promise each other anything
other than the night
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
r
Some nights I lie awake
dreaming of a woman
who could make me want
to want to live another day
another year or maybe
just an hour or two
until dawn wraps her warm
arms around me once again.
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
Justin Cooper
Wake, shower and suit up
Over and over again
Wake, shower, suit up
I'm going insane...

Routine is a killer
Not of lives, but dreams
Without many a thriller
Nothing is as fun as seems...

Wake, shower and suit up
I might just lose my mind
Wake, shower... Shut up
It's adventure I crave to find...

End the day after a near death game
But routine is our morning cup
Forever remains my fate the same
Wake, shower and suit up.
She had a whirling hurricane
Raging inside her

He was as still
As a ship on a peaceful ocean

Their worlds collided
And never had there been a better match
For he was the calm to her storm
20/03/17
Only three more days of torture **
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
Chris
zoom, zoom
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
Chris
you know those hills
that you take with
your car
and it sends your
guts into your heart?

yeah, i wanna
live life
like that.
 Mar 2017 Amy Irby
wordvango
have you heard the wind
the trees rustle
the wings fly by
the sea roar
watched the mountain
and wonder
sink down
on your knees
knowing this is life
the end the beginning
we are no more
than a bird a mountain a tree a leaf
a wave crash on the shore
a shell
maybe a sunrise
or a moon on the horizon
but nothing more
Next page