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Kee Aug 2015
you turn to me with an open hand
always expecting something to be given to you
but you never give back
do you deserve everything you have?
do you honestly work for it?
or do you smile and lie in peoples faces about your work
when it's really the slaves working in the unknown factory
you aren't ****
Kee Jul 2015
The kisses I wish you would leave on my neck
The smile I wished you would send my way when we walk pass
The girl you hold on a loving way
I wish it was me
Don't you ever think that we could be
I imagine our kids, the white picket fence
Call me crazy, even insane
But I love you
Do you feel the same?
Kee Jul 2015
Our relationship is like Trivia
Continuously spitting questions just to figure out your emotions
"How do you feel this day?"
"Are you comfortable talking to me?"
"Do you feel angry?"
"Oh, I'm not finna do this!"
"Attitude, bye!"

I just wanted to see if your alright.
I guess not.
Kee Jun 2015
Wilting
The red leaves fall off
But the thorns remains strong
It ****** your skin and watches you bleed
It enjoys the dripping
The dripping of your blood
Your soul
You.
Afraid?
You should be.
These thorns were meant for
pricking the soul and *nothing above it.
Kee Jun 2015
You stole my heart and made it warm
The freezing temperature was starting to get old
You filled the hole
The hole no one could fill
You made me love
You made me love you
I started to trust you
Even though I didn't know you
I didn't know you
But you knew me
And that's was wrong
You were hiding your identity
The person I wanted to love was hiding inside
While you only showed me the other guy
The other part of you
The part that tricked me
Oh, how I wish
I knew the *real you.
Kee Jun 2015
My pocket is my heart
I fill it until it cannot be filled
And then I empty my pocket
Repeat.
Kee Jun 2015
Will you hold me?
Tell me you'll never leave
That will be forever?
That stay strong is our 'okay'?
Tell me....

Tell me you'll only love me and no one else.
Please.
Please don't make this hard for me because I depend on you.
I depend on everything you say and it seems like you hate me for loving you.
You hate the though of loving me
You'd never touch me
I'm poisonous to you and it kills me that you don't want me.
Literally.
Self harm was never my thing but you made me drag the razor along my veins and cry out in pain as the blood dripped onto your white T-shirt.
It still smells like you.
You took a piece away from me and even you didn't say you loved me but I know you felt for me
you felt
But i dont understand
I don't understand why you stopped feeling for me.
And you never tell me.
*Why?
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