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Neex Dec 2015
I don't plan,
I don't choose the number of syllables,
I just write.

My rhymes are rare,
I don't plan them,
If they come,
They're there,
Cuz I just write.

If something comes to mind,
I just write.

It's all from my mind,
With inspiration from my heart,
So I write.

I don't get writer's block,
I get an empty heart,
In those times,
I don't write.

I'm not a poet,
I'm just that girl,
Who writes,
Cuz it's hard for her to speak,
And it's easier to,
*Just write.
It's just what it is.
Neex Dec 2015
It's*  *not writer's block,
It's  an  intense,
Unexplainable,
**Loss of emotions.
I wish I had something from my heart to you but I'm empty for now.
Neex Dec 2015
I never thought,
That I'd feel things,
Things that come with the thought of you,
Things that don't feel like butterflies,
The usual.
Something in it reminds me of uncertainty,
fear.
  Dec 2015 Neex
Lily
Never being genuinely happy
Is the price for intelligence
Neex Nov 2015
I've lost control of my mind,
Now,
It's telling me everything,
*Everything that hurts me.
It always happens.
  Nov 2015 Neex
Alvira Perdita
with a deep breath i lay down
in defeat, accepting my fate
these days it seems that nobody
really gives a **** about me
i've become something of an
afterthought, forgotten until it's
convenient for someone to talk
to me

it hurts a little in the way of rejection
although i know i shouldn't let it get
to me

it hurts
true friendship, huh?
Neex Nov 2015
I'm out of my head,
Floating in oxygen,
Yet I still forget to breath,
Sometimes.
The oxygen in this sea of depression.
I thought I was used to this wretched sea,
some things never get old.
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