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  Nov 2015 Santiago
i s a b e l l a
You either feel
like you're going to die
or
you feel like
you're already dead.
  Nov 2015 Santiago
i s a b e l l a
I can not write down in words
how much I love you.
  Nov 2015 Santiago
BeYourImperfectness
I love to think about you all the time.
You and I doing things we shouldn't be.
We're such rebels in my head you know?
Always acting wild and free.

People diss us and shake their heads,
While we walk on past.
Once we get away from them all,
Oh my.
People would be scared of our passion for each other.

Sometimes you bruise me,
But not on purpose.
It's just 'cuz we're having so much fun.
Being so wild and ****.

But then,
You act like you don't remember me.
And go on forever without seeing me.

What's sad is that I wake up everyday,
Always with you on my mind.
A daydream about you.
And I'm never in your daydreams once.

Because.... well,
You don't even know I exist.
©BeYourImperfectness
  Nov 2015 Santiago
BeYourImperfectness
Will you listen to me?!
I'm running out of time.
They're coming for me quick,
You know it's because I'm sick.

Sick in the head that is.
Hahaha!
You don't know what to say?
You're upset I killed your fiancé?

Well you just don't understand.
There's a reason behind my logic.
My stupid good for nothing logic.

You'll need to know before its too late,
Oh just why I chose this horrible fate.

The secret is... I love you!
Hell!
I've wanted you since the day we met!
When I saw you with my old friend
I knew that'd be the end.
The end of me that is.

What? You don't love me?
I'm too crazy for you?
You're right.
No one would love a ******.

Why aren't you listening?!
It's too late! They're here!
Just know that I'd do anything!
Anything at all for you to be happy.

You want me to leave?
Never to return.
Well,
Maybe it's just right to leave you be.
While I die right here and burn.

Or you'll just burn with me instead!
An idea for a story I've been planning.

©BeYourImperfectness
  Nov 2015 Santiago
Anon C
I've been reading all your stories
though I notice missing chapters
my name has not since crossed your lips
I have reached out, yet not heard your laughter

it would seem though, that you have laughed
and the missing chapters were the holes that needed filling
who'd have known that disappearing
would be the one thing that never left you with feeling

I watched from the shadows as an artist colored your pages
you changed from black and white to colors I have never met
cause you see, my best friend is this little bird called fate
and as I see me fade to grey, I feel nothing

but I still read your stories
I still think about those missing chapters
I forgot my name, no one's said it in a while
but I still listen for your laughter

in the back of my head
*in the back of my head
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