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  Sep 2015 Born
Abdullah Ayyash
In a silky forest
In a shape of a golden rose
Wandered back and forth
Waved her forgiveness
Blessed me with her mercy
With the gift of her soul
Madam, I have no soul left
My body is just a dust
I'm a graveyard...
I'm an immortal guest
I'm no one if not in her chest
Her treasured smile
Her lovely sight
Her heavenly touch
Her misty lips
Her eternal nest
I'm just a graveyard...
I'm just an immortal guest
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Abdullah Ayyash
November 28th, 2014
Born Sep 2015
Everything was okay last week, but now it feels like that was ten years ago
Born Sep 2015
I learned my mistakes from my neighbours, you can never touch me
Back from the streets when I was young and couldn't draw a picture
always skating
just skating my days away

He ain't messing
my heart is baking
Sloppy drinking
thinking alcohol is problem solving
always on the edge, testing blade

Am jogging, am sluggish
still attached to the emotions
am fainting
detached, isolated
forgiving, forgiven
but never forgetting

am a loaded pistol
stronger than a missile
those kitty kitty ***** meow days are far gone
Born Sep 2015
Ugh, **** it
Just forgive him
So that you can move on

Just forgive him
For yourself
So that you can breath

Just forgive him
So that you try to forget him

The stresses of yesteryear will still be there
choose to move on
eat these chocolate I bought  you
it was 70 dollars
I don't walk around plucking money from trees  
the least you can do is freekin  eat them

forgive that idiot already
I need my sleep back
I need my life back
the endless tears  are just killing me

I mean, don't you ever get tired of crying
I mean, why give him your heart and soul
only to be ripped off like that

Just forgive him already
or is it the ***
do you really, miss it that much
I mean, that guy was really good
really great I could give him an A+
he was that great I would cry too if he left

Just forgive him
Cause life goes on
  Sep 2015 Born
Melissa S
One pulls me down in a sea of tenderness
safe gentle lapping waves of love and comfort
so soothing like a warm summer pond in the south
He is my anchor

The other loves me like a wild forbidden passionate rush
an all consuming type of love, making the world disappear
clinging to a life raft in a turbulent sea
He is my storm

Enticing waters with the luminous waves that can tempt the dead from their bed. My soul longs for both. I cannot drift off to peaceful sleep until the waves of desire find their sweet release. A wondrous storm of love in a turbulent sea or a steadfast anchor that has taken hold on a part of me
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