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 Jul 2015 Abimael
Brandy Nicole
Nobody understood
the torture you observed,
what you lived.
A broken home
Mother sold you in
exchange for a quick high
Father saw you as a
substitute for your mother
In and out of psych wards even they thought you weren't sane enough to save
Years pass thinking life's f*ed up
Now your here
a picture of your dear mother
Selling your own,
now for that same high
In and out psych wards
look at you now..
A lost cause, on trial for ******
Nobody understood you needed love never hate
 May 2015 Abimael
B
Have you ever
 May 2015 Abimael
B
Have you ever looked at the night sky and pointed out the biggest, brightest star and imagined that maybe it's glowing so intensely because your soulmate is looking at that exact same star at the exact same time?


B.S.
 May 2015 Abimael
B
Sun Kissed
 May 2015 Abimael
B
I have moon dust
floating in my
lungs
and millions of stars
twinkling
in my eyes
I'm just patiently waiting
to be
kissed
by the sun
so maybe then
you'll finally think I'm
beautiful

B.S.
 May 2015 Abimael
B
Drunk=Love
 May 2015 Abimael
B
Being in love feels a lot like being drunk. Everything feels okay and there's nothing to worry about in the moment. It seems as though anything can make you smile or laugh even if there's no reason for it. You sleep easier feeling the way you do. Sometimes you'll wake up with a pounding headache and a stomach full of flutters. Other times you'll drink so much you can't even remember your name. God, it's such a great feeling. Being sober on the other hand, isn't as great of a feeling just like not being in love isn't always such a great feeling either. Maybe once I sobered up, I realized I really wasn't in love with you. I was in love with the feelings you gave me.

B.S.
 Dec 2014 Abimael
Evan Hayes
Down the street
I will meet
The girl that changed everything
Taught me to love
Hate
And reciprocate
We don't talk much anymore
Talking is such a bore

I like to think
She thinks
About that loser
But if she did
Then he wouldn't be
Behind this screen
Talking so clean

I know it's over
I know Clover
And we only hung out
When I was sober
I don't regret it
I'm actually glad
Because then i was
stupid, mean, and bad

This isn't making light
Or making sense
But making love
Wasn't a penance
Making me who i am
Is a million and one thanks

So thank you
Whatever you're doing
If you're moving
Or soothing
Someone else at night
Because, for a while,
You were my only light

                                                          ­                  With Love,
                                                           ­                                       **E.H.
I know this may make a few people unhappy but there's no denying it happened and....and I'm thankful for it.

— The End —