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Lovely 1h
I can read his mind like I wrote it.
Lovely 5h
What if it was all the wrong time,
Things were meant to be but wasn't right.
Maybe people weren't involved and our problems all solved,
Would everything look differently?
What if I had never acted out,
Used my head instead of walking out?
Maybe then we'd still have something,
We're not friends,
Not nothing.
Would it all look differently?
And I'm not stupid,
I see it in your eyes,
There's something there you can't deny.
Said we were good,
But it's all so ****** up.
You can't put it into words,
Because sometimes words,
They make it worse,
And my chest really starts to hurt.
Thinking about you,
We're just strangers now.
You're just a stranger with all my secrets.
Drives me crazy,
Don't know what we were.
Now I'm a stranger who was once her.
Try to make it feel somewhat the same,
Are you mad or am I going insane?
Can't hear your name,
It's so confusing.
Getting kind of use to it,
I don't think it will change.
Lovely Sep 20
My feet are on the ground, I swear.
But I'm not moving anywhere.
My lungs say that I'm breathing.
But when did my heart stop beating?
I don't know who I am.
Or who I used to be before.
I broke me in a thousand pieces.
Now someome tell me, how am I to fix this?
I can't try and help me because I know,
Only time can heal but it's running out.
Tell me how to feel.
How to feel okay.
Someone tell me how
Because I don't know how.
I've been feeling pretty low.
Ever since the day I dug my heart's grave.
I've been feeling pretty low.
My empty heart is bruised.
Broke down my walls for him.
And though I'm six feet under, my anxiety is taking over.
Noone can try and help me because I know.
Only time can heal but it ran out.
Tell me how to feel.
How to feel okay.
Someone tell me how.
Because I don't know how.
I've been feeling pretty low.
Ever since the day I dug my heart's grave.
I've been feeling pretty low.
Although I'm six feet under, my anxiety is taking over.
Lovely Aug 18
I can see the flowers and the greenery.
I take a breath of air.
I feel free.
Spent so long.
Was busy chasing happiness.
When all I needed was a little peace.
Take me back to were I'm supposed to be.
Try to get back what I need.
Flowers in my hair.
I belong by the sea.
Where I used to be.
Wild and free .
So far away from neon lights and city streets.
This is where I used to dream.
Been around the world .
But I could never replicate the feeling that I get beneath my feet.
Watch the sun go down into the sea.
Wrap its love around me.
Life is beautiful and now you see.
This is how it feels to be free.
Lovely Apr 17
We are so capable of love...but still choose to be toxic...
Lovely Apr 17
You were so afraid of my voice, I decided to be afraid of it too.
Lovely Mar 7
Strangers of the night.
Poets trying to write.
Lovers who love a good fight.
We bring the sun to it's knees every night.
We look so good under the moonlight.
You're my knight of the night.
God, why does this feel so right?
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