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Márk V Apr 19
Just look at me, i’m like you,
My train of thought is just a little scattered,
Still, i try to act like you,
With the hope that i’ll be accepted.

Different ideas, different behavior,
Different views of the world, different likes.
We’ve never really been the same, have we?
How could we be?

You love the sun, i love the moon and the rain,
You love the crowds, i love solitude,
You love to talk, i struggle with words,
Yet i speak as if we were twins.

I want to speak out loud, to be heard,
But I’m soft, gentle, quiet, like a little mouse,
I hold out my hands like a toddler,
At my age, that must look ridiculous to you.

I am like you,
And even then, you’d still shun me,
Thrown into a corner, placed on a chair, facing the wall,
Told to shut up, and that it will help.

They said I’m being heard, yet i’m still a shadow,
Words of love, but looks of disgust and anger,
It's just like in the old days, isn’t it?
Only dumbed down, and now only words are usable.

I’m human, yet they see me as inhuman,
There’s tolerance, but it barely exists,
Told to accept myself as i am,
But how, after all this?

To think i would've been put in a cage,
To think i would've been ******* and gagged,
To think i would've been starved and beaten,
And to know i cannot be cured.

Despite it, i try to fit in,
Even after the torture done to people like me,
Because you know the saying, right? People change,
If only that could apply to me, so i could be like you.
Márk V Apr 12
they can hurt me for loving you,
they can ridicule me for being with you,
and even if you aren't here like them,
even if it hurts,
i'll still love you.
Márk V Apr 6
what'd i'd do
to feel your lips over me,
what'd i'd do
to turn fantasies into realities.

feel your hands rub over me,
feel your grasp
on my hips.

feel your sinking teeth
on my neck,
biting into squirting flesh,
for you to feast on and drink
untill i'm passed out from going pale.

what i'd do
to hold you against me,
to dance
in circles,
in intertwining motions,
in pools of blood,
our blood.

love hurts,
but not with you,
it's happiness,
joy,
distance with purpose,
2 hearts fighting to finally merge,
it's almost manic.

you're everything i want,
everything i wished,
craved,
begged,
needed,
longed,
lusted,
and hungered for.

what'd i'd do to feel you,
your mouth next to my ears,
your tongue invading me like a parasite,
it'd feel like bliss.

what'd i'd do to surrender everything,
my mind, psyche, sanity.

take me,
all of me,
for all i am worth.

till death do us part.

— The End —