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Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
After some time of reflecting
Understanding nothing you do on purpose is an accident or mistake
Only regrets
-Whatever you want to call it- but what you do on purpose is not a mistake
I could explain all day
I have complained in past days
But I'm the only one I can ultimately blame
I still made the choice
Too late to cry and complain
But every time I notice
That I regret it
And try to convince myself
I didn't mean to do it
And that life's always unfair
I have always been a hypocrite to be truthful, but everyone has, that is the good thing about learning from your regrets and learning from our history/ancestors/other people's choices. If we never learn from our regrets and try to get the younger generations to understand that and change we will never get better as a species. All I keep seeing is that we're copying so many of the wrong things. I can see it's effecting everything. I'm not claiming to be a human making perfect choices, but dang. Sometimes the choices we make make our lives come off unfairly.

I'm just simply getting a better understanding of choices.
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
Why do your lips feel so warm and sweet
So soft and voluptuous, your togue thrusts so deep
In my throat, you're starved and hungery
Now I'm woke
Your arms wrap around my waist
Bringing me closer
My mind is strong
But my body's weak
The anticipation has me beat
I know I couldn't stop her if I tried
I didn't want her to
But thank goodness she keeps herself controlled
When you just want to lose control.
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
I should have listened to my gut
Felt so sick and starved that I wanted to give up
I just wanted to erupt
My mind went through hiccups
Laughter is my pick up
I promise to listen to my gut
People underestimate their gut. I won't anymore.
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
What about yo **** self?
What you been up to lately?
Who YOU been ****** with?
Why are you concerned about me,
and what I'm working with?
Tell your story before you start scribing fibs of my life
Your life is no better than mine
For this I don't have the time
But I do have the pleasure to write
Loving this much feels like a federal crime
Everyone's so concerned with what's mine.
Inspired by my morning chill session
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
I thank you for helping me reflect and comprehend
I sink further into my skin
"Do I really want this again?"
I don't need my skin purpled, blackened or blue
That's sure as hell what my head is going through
Don't bruise my mind
Don't belittle my soul
I know why I used to miss you, but not anymore
My heart desires something so much better than a *****
So that my mind doesn't get bored
And when we kiss my knees buckle to the floor
Then we made love till I couldn't scream anymore
Pt 2.
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
My birthday was this month
I feel kind of old
I feel like I should be somewhere else
I guess
But literally nothing I can choose makes sense to me
But it makes no sense to choose nothing...
*There's really not much of anything
I have so few choices to choose from. My mild scoliosis effects everything. I can't walk for more than 15 max, can't sit down 15max without the most painful numbing feeling from the waist down, and I can't stand up for more than ten minutes without pain. ****, finding a career for myself in the long run is going to be hard. Smh. I am really considering being a mail woman, only thing I can think of that won't bug me.
Chalsey Wilder Sep 2016
I hate you.
I'm not hurt or bitter-at best I'm just confused-, but I just hate you.
I wish I had not met you.
But what I wish I had done most of all was telling you "I don't."
You taught me you are the weak *** female I will never want
You taught me you are the kind of person bullshitin on Jesus's cross
Love has no condition
But relationships do
*I can be kind while being cruel
I learned something. Back then, I could have sworn I would have seen it within a mile. Now I am cautious, with a tedious smile. That kind of character has my mouth full of bile and my mind's written you off as vile.



It takes more than love to make a relationship work. It takes hard times to strengthen the bond. Believe me, I'm not getting into a relationship with anyone till I'm ready and I'm not goin into **** with someone if I see red flags like so many idiots do.

As for the last line, I feel what it means but I couldn't explain it to you.
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