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The butterflies in my stomach remind me that the cocoons of my beauty have hatched,
Only now needing the time to find their way out of my throat.
Boy meets girl, girl smiles so sweetly.
Boy falls head over heels completely.
You broke my soul and my spirit followed,
If you listen close you can hear it's hollowed.
I'm skin and bones in the devil's shadow.
I swear I'll drown I'll be dead in shallows.
You tore us apart with all these lies,
I wonder if he'll be surprised,
When he finds what your honesty hides.
It still just boggles my mind how little it meant to you. And it makes me ******* sick how much it meant to me. I'd like off this ride please, **** it.
One more night of talking,
One more night we speak,
One more night of it'll be alright,
One more night of honesty.

One last fight for something,
One last fight to breathe.
One last fight for it'll be alright,
One last fight for honesty.
Work in Progress. Sort of maybe?
She makes me scream on the inside,
But like,
The good scream.
The scream like the one you'd type out as "asdfjhkjgfdh'l;"
The scream you'd exclaim for ice cream.
That scream.
That's a pretty good scream mate.
Drinking on the phone is still the same as drinking all alone.
Put drinking in your poems,
People won't think you drink to sanitize your wounds.
People won't think you drink with no one else in the room.
I need more drinks.
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