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 May 2015 Danny E
J
Your body is always warm
Your hands are always rough
The words that left your mouth melted into one long, faint whisper
Unmatched to the power of your dull blue eyes

LOOK AT ME WHEN YOU SPEAK
I hate when you don't look at me
I want to feel your thoughts,
Not hear them...
S h o w  m e  y o u  m e a n  i t

After that moment, your eyes were permanently glued to mine
Nobody has ever looked at me like that
Constant peering at the remnants of my soul,
and my heart,
and whatever else is inside there that
H u r t s  s o  b a d

STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT
I don't want you to see me like this...
Sad, angry, sad again
I'm doing you a favor, I swear
Just stop looking at me like that

I want to give you every piece of me that is left
But the fear of you not liking what you get
Rattles my bones so loud when I'm with you
And even louder when you're gone

It hurts, baby
I t  j u s t  ******* i n g  h u r t s

Is this what love feels like?
 May 2015 Danny E
Ky
is okay
 May 2015 Danny E
Ky
its nights like these when i wonder with all my being,
if i will ever be able to rid my mind, my heart of you.

though most days i get through as easily as before,
but just like before i slip back into your unknown grip.

i dont want you anymore.

i try so hard to believe that you are better with her.
if it were ever possible to live a lie completely id choose that.

people say they understand how i feel but in reality
no one knows how i feel.

i dont want to want you anymore.

i refuse to continue this lifestyle.
loving someone that is loving someone else.

its okay though...
i understand...
Ready?
no.
Action.
Unfair
life
is.
I
didn't
want
this.

­
Cut
!
Try
Again.
Action.
IT
HURTS.
No
More,
No
More.
Stop.
J­ust
Stop
this.

Cut.
Try
again
Action.
Why
...
Why
...

Cu­t
I
Cant
Tell
YOU.
Try
Again.
ACTION

...
Life
you
are
so
unfair
...

CUT.
TRY
AGA­IN.
ACTION*
...
Here is what It's like to be me.
 May 2015 Danny E
Devon Webb
Lighter
 May 2015 Danny E
Devon Webb
Love is like
a cigarette:
temporary,
but worthless
if kept
unlit.
I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be where the hatred is.
I want to be up there!
Where the birds and the souls alike fly high.
To be as free as I can,
without you.
I don't want to see.
I don't want to hear,
I don't want to feel
I don't want to be here!
In the middle of a War that hurts me and only me! They throw the bombs and shoot the guns but only I am affected.
Up there,
they can't reach me.
Up there,
they can't see me.
Up there,
is where I want to be.
 May 2015 Danny E
Kimberly Rose
I have found
That alcohol
Is just another person
With an empty promise.
Someone who will course through your veins
And leave a spark on your tongue,
But abandon you in the morning
To clean it up on your own.

— The End —