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Iz Nov 2018
I need to write something
But lately I’ve fell as a squeezed lemon
All that comes out is little droplets
Not nearly enough to make a sweet lemonade
To shove down the public’s throat filled with bits of me
Iz Feb 2019
You tell me
I am but a fine wine
Who’s beauty is tasted
In the years I fermented
For had I just been sipped after being bottled
I’d be too sweet on the tongue
With time comes elegance and body
Iz Nov 2018
I woke up this morning
Gasping for air
I had been dreaming of diving
The deeper I went the less I wanted to go up
I just kept swimming
Knowing I could only hold my breath so long
I was almost happy
But I remembered that would leave me
Without you
Iz Dec 2018
My trauma
It is heavy
Like stacks of bricks on my back
And I carry it with me
To the store, when I’m out with friends
It’s there when I wake up in the middle of the night
It’s often the first thing to cross my mind
It surges through my veins
It’s like poison in my blood
It makes my mouth taste bitter
It makes me want to run
But no matter how fast my feet hit the ground
Or how far I may travel
These bricks don’t come off so easy
They follow me town to town
Iz Oct 2022
What’s it like on the other side
Where the rivers meet the sky
What’s it like without me
Standing by your side
What’s it like to be so far
But feel so close some nights
I wish I could just feel your touch
One more time

But goodbye
Farewell
We’ll meet in another
Life
Iz Dec 2018
What hurt you so bad
That you lost your compassion
What was it?
Iz Dec 2018
You’re the robber
Holding the trains in my
Heart up
You demand all my insides
I hand them over
You demand hostages I provide
Every person I have ever been
But somehow it’s not enough
This life made you greedy
It robbed you of your love
Iz Nov 2018
The man of yes
Can never say
No
Iz Dec 2018
How long
After you told me
You loved me
Did you realize
It was just lust
On your mind
Iz Oct 2018
I reach out
     until my ******* tendons
snap
     and you just watch
standing inches away
     mocking me,
*******
Iz Dec 2018
As I walk these streets
A bitterness in my heart
I know all to well
Steps from the shadows
Followed by a piercing pain
In my abdomen
At the sight of fathers and daughters
Sharing laughs and smiling
I will forever feel this jealousy
It is
A burning rage
For something I never had
something I will always want
Why couldn’t you just love me?
Iz Oct 2018
It was slow, thick
s
w
e
e
t
God, it was something I have never had
A love so loving so pure,
and we made it
I remember when I knew I had dove too far into our thick sugary syrup
my finger tips grew tingly and my lips a shade of
blue
But you still loved me even though I was collapsing under this
responsibility of loving someone like I never had before
you held me close as our eyes never broke contact
in this caramelized casket we lay
As lovers
and fools.
Moo
Iz Jul 2019
Moo
We own a black a white cat
With spots like a cow
And I’ve never heard him moo once
That’s all you need to know about how looks can be deceiving
Iz Nov 2018
He has the greenest eyes
That stare right into your soul
He strides on over melting his body onto the bed
Relaxed and unworried
I love this cool cat
Iz Nov 2018
Waking up everyday is quiet similar to attending my own funeral, and I can’t express to you enough the lack of remorse in the room

the stench of my own death long ago hangs over me in a fog so thick and so suffocating I might as well
be dead
Iz Jan 2019
I’m drunk
And I am sad
For the death of us
It was monumental
For We are just rotting corpses
Of our once great bodies
Living in routine
Afraid to break away
And realize
There is more to life
Than love till death
Iz Jul 2019
Sometimes I am thrown back into a memory
So good it breaks my heart I can never feel it again
Iz Dec 2018
I tremble as I face the beast
Beaten and worn
I stand
His words are birthed from acid
His skin is solid steel
Those eyes
They pierce me
Like jaded daggers
Blood fills my lungs as my vision goes black
This is a battle I will die fighting
Who is your beast?
Iz Jan 2019
I’m too sad to write
You took my words away
Iz Apr 2019
How long does it take until the repetitive action of doing something
No longer becomes special
And how do we know who pushed it over the edge
Iz Oct 2018
I live in a nowhere town
Doing nowhere things
In my nowhere clothes
On nowhere days
With my nowhere friends
In our nowhere cars
We watch the nowhere sunsets
And sit in nowhere sands
We walk the nowhere preserves
And we read the nowhere magazines
But maybe one day I’ll crawl out of this nowhere hole
And I’ll be somewhere
Iz Oct 2018
To the lizards getting stuck behind my window screen,
I understand the feeling of confusion and panic,
like the beautiful flowers obliterated in harsh storms and the flies stuck aimlessly flying in dining halls with no escape,
I truly understand,
It's never easy being so alone
Iz Dec 2018
There is a silence in nature
The mutual law
That we have disrupted
Now chaos reigns
Iz Sep 2019
I have no words to speak
You took them from me
like a rose I am red and rouge
cut me open
I belong to you
Iz Aug 2019
I sit and watch
As an elderly man eats a 79 cent ice cream
From the local gas station that resides at the end of my neighborhood
It’s 10:02 P.M. and my head hurts
It’s hurt for two weeks
everyday the same pain greets me
with the piercing sensation of someone pressing their thumbs so deeply into my eyes then wiggling them around in the ajar sockets like a bowling ball too big to grasp
I’m tired of breathing this insatiable need for oxygen burdens me to no end
I can’t feel my toes I’ve stood too long
Blood pools in my feet as my chest half heartedly pumps blood wearily through this haunted frame
I can’t close my eyes all I see is what I’ve lived
This worn down shabby life worth two paper clips and some pocket lint at best
Iz Dec 2018
I like the reckless not caring messy tummy aches from going too hard benders every weekend life
Iz Jun 2019
I yearn for the adrenaline I get from slamming 8 drinks the scent of gasoline in my nose,
The feeling of being free for once in my condemned life
I just want to breath and not feel the weight of 20 cinderblocks stacked on my chest
It’s hard to live this life but I’m doing my best
Iz May 2019
My dad used to have a truck with the passenger side speakers blown out, and I vividly remember listening to possum kingdom by the toadies on repeat Swooning in the loud rumble of the speakers succumbing to the immense base making a distinct sound for each drop, driving in cars with working speakers and hearing the song just isn’t the same
Funny how nostalgia works
Making you miss the things you once dreaded
Iz Jan 2019
I have had a raging headache
For days now
My ears are ringing so loud
I can’t tell if people are talking to me
Or I’ve began to go into psychosis
I don’t think I’ll ever kick
This wretched pain in my head
Iz Jan 2019
It’s a soft tender love
That kisses your forehead
And gently strokes your hair
Iz Mar 2019
There’s dirt and dried lavender squished so deeply into the carpet it can probably hear the ****** screaming from hell below
Similar to the roots so deeply imbedded in soil they forget there is the light of day above wanting so desperately to greet them
I understand the fear of having nothing left to hide
Secrecy becomes security and procrastination is a comfort
Maybe I should vacuum and sage out the lurking demons But I’ve found a peace in the chaos
I think I’m really scared to just hear the silence in this worn down home
Because that means it’ll be time to move on
And I don’t want to move or let go
Iz Nov 2018
I feel like a fraud
I spend my whole life phoning it in
I take in the information
But I put out nothing
I wonder why I’ve been stuck in
The same place for years now
But I’ve done nothing to move
Iz Feb 2019
You should never apologize
For doin the right thing
It’s only natural
Iz Oct 2018
In every sweaty faced, teary eyed, frizzy haired argument I found myself facing you in,
I never once failed to crumple to my core,
Like waves carrying immense riptides you dragged me in every room around the house by the hair, by the shirt, by the neck, by the wrist,
Like a ******* dog you had me,
wrapped around the leash closely bound by your fists,
And no matter how far I may stray from you,
How long gone I want to think the distant memory of you is
I can still feel you tugging on the chain never fully unlatched,
I listen to your voicemails, I decline your calls by hand,

You are the juggernaut of my fears,
the final boss I can not face
Every time you raise your voice I find myself as a little girl again,
those big dumb blue eyes that didn't ******* understand,
When I looked at you I hurt so deeply inside,
When I look at you I hurt so deeply inside
We both know I'm not busy
We both know I'm avoiding you
But when I listen to your voicemails alone in my room
I feel like that little girl again who wants just so desperately to believe you love me,
you loved me
That you're actually miss me
But I still feel the ghost pains from every smack, slam, and blow
so when I don't answer the phone understand, I'm fighting back everything in me to not answer and let you know,
I don't care if you have, will, or plan to change
The time I granted you to do so is
long gone,
I'm standing up for the me who had not yet learned to love her now callused shell
I haven't seen my father in almost 2 years, it feels good to be the one in control
Iz Oct 2018
I can’t look you in the eyes
I can’t do my work
I can’t crawl out of bed for more than ten minutes at a time
My bones feel like paper and my skin feels like a jacket that’s two sizes too small and I can’t wiggle around enough to stretch it in the slightest
It’s like everything I once was oozed out of me all at once and I’m just a fleshy shell
I wish to regress to a simpler time
Say, being five and ignorant naturally
When all I was upset about was sharing toys or seeing my dad
I hate these big girl problems
The time it takes to heal
I want to get upset about dropping my animal crackers again then my punishment is taking a nap, I’m tired of feelin as if all I am doing is turning the wrong corner every chance I get, I didn’t think this is who I would ever be
Iz Dec 2018
As I child I would pull apart lizards
And throw toads against my house
Because I thought that’s what love was
Hurting the ones you cared about
Thank you dad
For putting that idea in my head
That everyone who loved you
Loved you so much they wanted to see your beauty forever sealed by death
Iz Jul 2019
It’s a Friday night not too humid not too hot
I was raised on rainy summers and muddy feet
Stained clothes and yellow teeth
A bath every three days and hair untamed
So nights like these are unfamiliar
I don’t know where the rain went or how it manifested into only an emotional thing
I remember taking hours to pack for beach trips and coming home burnt to a crisp
Boogie boards and big waves skinned knees and salty hair
now I lay in bed basking in self loathing
And I shower everyday
My hair is short
And I can’t go without brushing it
Is this what life is
Holding onto nothing's
Searching for the “light”
Iz Nov 2018
How is it that everyday I find myself falling in love with you all over again
Like a sprinkle that turns to a pour you completely engulf me
And the tingles run up and down my arms and my chest touches the ceiling
I’m madly and completely in love with you like it’s the first time I realized it all over again and I swoon
Iz Nov 2018
To be a flower
In a desert
Is to have
Beauty
In the absence of eyes to
see it
Iz Nov 2018
The radio is loud
The wind is touching me in ways it never had before
I am full
And traffic is nonexistent
It’s 10:26
I’m a little high
A lot drunk
My moms sleeping at home
If only she knew
This is the most I’ve felt in weeks
Maybe she would understand
I get nothing done
Because there’s nothing to work for
I’m numb
Iz Nov 2018
Of all my years in church

The one thing I learned was

The devil loved tenderly

And god?

He was cold
Iz Feb 2019
Your hands are soft as snow
But warm like the sun
Iz Feb 2019
I am spring
In love with winter
Iz Oct 2018
Is it really self care if I take another day off,
get ****** in my underwear and wait for the night to roll around,
**** a bottle then walk the town,
I haven't been able to get anything done
Iz Dec 2018
It is the shadow under my step
It is the darkest of feelings
It drips off of me like oil
On wet wood
It is, and isn’t
Who I am
And
Who I want to be
Iz Oct 2018
I am my own demise,
the ghosts that grip my past and the fears that shape my future,
I am the vacuum seal I put on my own mouth to keep these catastrophically painful things I am feeling inside,
I am everything I seem to feel and everything I never wanted to be,
but that’s just when I get stuck in my own head,
I know I am more but am I really more if my own head is all I seem To be,
it’s hard not to feel the negativity when it has been the only thing I’ve had through it all,
and in a way my own self hate is more comforting than excepting the flaws I must change,
and understanding I am not who I feel I am, some nights much similar to this one,
not even writing can help the cinder blocks piled in my guts,
but I suppose the time it took to write this was better spent than shoveling coal into my mouth and burning up my Insides,
sometimes we must smolder
Sometimes it is not the writing that heals me but the time I spend focusing on pouring myself out rather than overflowing.
Iz Nov 2018
I sit and stare
At the walls
Out my window
At the passing faces in malls
At the cars passing on the road
I’m so numb
Everything I’ve ever come to know
Feels cold
Iz Nov 2018
Johnny Mathis was playing
On your Isuzu Rodeo radio

I was on the hood of your car
In your arms
Your lips pressed so tenderly against
Mine

I looked at you and we both looked up
And there a shooting star was to greet us and
As Johnny Mathis’ Sweet voice was singing
“ the last time I felt like this I was falling in love...”
I knew, this was the first time I had felt like this and I was falling in love
With you
this actually happened to me
Iz Feb 2019
I choke on my words for you
like You shoved cotton so far down my throat I turned blue in the face
Just to make you stop
You never did
You’re so mean when you’re angry
Like a bear ready to maul me
I’m terrified of you
Not because I know if you wanted to you could **** me
But it is in the fact I love you
Where my gut wrenching fear lies
Because you make me crumble to my core like a sandcastle too close to rising tides
I hate me
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