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 Mar 2018 Corvus
Sawyer
Little One
 Mar 2018 Corvus
Sawyer
Hello, little one
Do you remember me?
I'm sure you wouldn't,
To you, I'm not even a memory.

While you run around
reckless and carefree,
I'm sure you never once
Let your mind stray to what would be.

You never thought it would turn out like this.
I know you didn't.
But they're not lying to you when they tell you
you'll change.

Please don't cry, little one.
Don't be afraid of me.
This change can be as blissful
As it is terrifying.

The world is scary.
You'll learn that soon.
But it's so easy for you to forget
How wonderful it can be, too.

Though you think you're Peter Pan,
You can't just fly away to Neverland.
This life is going to push you,
Until you've had enough.

But you'll keep pushing back, little one.
Don't be afraid to grow up.
If you could talk to yourself as a child, what would you say?
 Mar 2018 Corvus
Navahopi119
She said she wanted a Knight in shining armour
But what she doesn't realize.
All the Dents, Cuts, and Scratches
Are due to the effort I applied to better myself
Each Battle, Conflict, and Barrier
May have left their marks on me
And yet here I stand

The armour I wear may be
Grimy, Gritty, and Dull
But I wouldn't wish it any other way
Because that would mean
To erase all I worked for
And all that I strive to be.

She said she wanted a Knight in Shining armour
Lean, Clean, and Pristine.
Well I wish her the best
On her foolish quest
Because I have more battles to war.

-Navahopi119
 Mar 2018 Corvus
Midnight
~With trepidation I hand you my heart, and with wariness I meet
your gaze, and with guilt I show you my scars~

"i've been burned
before
cut and crushed
in the past
my heart
has stopped
over
and over
only to be
shocked
back to life.
"beaten
and bruised
battered
and worn
i am resilient
but god
i am tired.
"i long
to love
again
to feel
-something-
again
but god
i don't know
if i can"
While writing this, I picture myself as a small six-year old girl, out in the middle of a thunderstorm, drenched beyond belief, holding a wilted marigold.
 Mar 2018 Corvus
Monotone
I remember the good times,
But I also remember the bad times.
I remember the butterflies I had when I went to see you,
But I also remember how much you pressured me.
I remember my excitement at seeing you,
But I also remember how stressful ot sometimes was.
I remember how caring you could be,
But I also remember how often you weren't.
I remember how much you needed me,
But I also remember how you didn't see that I needed you.
I remember our first kiss,
But I also remember our last.
 Mar 2018 Corvus
Mary-Eliz
Day
what a hard time I have
letting you leave
your sprawling arms have
embraced me
your sweet warmth
has lulled me
your soulful cries
have torn my heart
and filled me with desire

Day
what a hard time I have
letting you leave
as night comes
with its own illusions
darkness folding
in upon my weary mind
brings soft and silent dreams
to fill the empty space
where I find cool and sweet repose

Yet
what a hard time
I have
Day
letting you leave
 Mar 2018 Corvus
LS
swingin party.
 Mar 2018 Corvus
LS
i'm at a party
there's people all around me
a girl is puking in the bathroom
and her boyfriend is rubbing her back
someone spilled something red on the floor
and a boy is passed out flat on his face

there's a group of people in another room
screaming and laughing
drinking concoctions that taste bitter and gross
just so they can feel something

ping pong ***** cover the floor and the music never stops playing
i'm sitting with a red solo cup in my right hand
i haven't spoken in hours
nobody has even noticed
i'm surrounded by teenagers
who are supposed to be my friends
but they're too busy slurring their speech and dancing
to notice that even in a room full of people
i am alone.
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