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 May 12 Kezexxe
Liana
It feels great to be unique
It feels beautiful to be special
But being one of a kind
Is so lonely

Can there please be at least one other person in this universe
That's like me?
Can we be two of a kind together?
Just one...
Please

I've had enough of this
I just need ONE other person
I hate this compliment
 May 12 Kezexxe
Ash
let go
 May 12 Kezexxe
Ash
let go of the fears of life
let go of the tears of strife
let go of the responsibilities
let go of the immorality
let go of old age
let go and act like youre young
let go and have some fun
let go but don't give up
cause if you fell off that cliff
someone can catch you
let go
 May 12 Kezexxe
Ash
stick up
 May 12 Kezexxe
Ash
stick up for what you belive
stick up for the friend you belive in
stick up for the ones who cant themselves
 May 11 Kezexxe
Lyle
crazy
 May 11 Kezexxe
Lyle
you're making me crazy!
I swear,
just calm down before I lose
my mind!!!!
 May 11 Kezexxe
Poet
.
 May 11 Kezexxe
Poet
.
I’m done
 May 11 Kezexxe
Bekah Halle
Good and bad —
Light and darkness —
Day and night —
I've tried to be divine,
And I've run from evil,
Or so it seemed...

But the evil within me —
Wouldn't leave;
I pray,
I repent,
I accept shame
as my cloak;
I shrivel the goodness
Unseen...

I split,
Disconnect;
Become a kaleidoscope
of regret.
Days lost
in a fruitless
quest —

Isn't it easier
to just
Embrace the evil within me?!
Is that love?
Loving evil;
Heaven's dove?
Or is that truly absurd?!

This poem has already
Gone on, way too long,
But since I have run
from evil so strong,
Turning towards
loses its terror.

In some ways, the practice of reflection is so freeing - coming face to face with myself and instead of freezing, I hold the mirror up and embrace the ugly, broken parts.
 May 11 Kezexxe
Maximus Tamo
Isn't
Remembering,
               You walking out the door,

It's
Knowing
               You'll never walk in again,
 May 11 Kezexxe
Thirty Nine
I miss when you were kinder to me
Maybe you never were
Or maybe
Maybe
Maybe
Im just too soft
And this world is much too cruel to us
...
But that’s okay because you still smell of dead roses
 May 11 Kezexxe
Ash
tell me you
 May 11 Kezexxe
Ash
you are special
tell me you
you know a lot
tell me you
you see a lot
tell me you
you want to know me?
I'll tell it all
i just randomly came up with this while talking with my consious
You are the God of endings and beginnings.
so thank You, for every thing You bring to completion through the running of its course.
thank You, that if things end, there is hope for new beginnings.
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