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L W D Dec 2015
Why is it,
Whenever I'm ready
To finally let someone in
They do something
I can't stand
                         ...?
L W D Dec 2015
Alone now, and on the subtle hunt
I wait for it.
For the next woman
To mesmerize me.
Then break me.
Sometimes both simultaneously.
Never one without the other.
L W D Dec 2015
When we sat under the Pine Tree
And we blew eyelashes and made wishes
I wished for you.
A memory from 4th grade
L W D Dec 2015
You
How I managed
To fall in love with you
Is beyond me.

How I managed
To despise you
Is tragically obvious.
L W D Dec 2015
If I were to **** one person
It wouldn't be a person at all.
It would be the monster
That is
You.
L W D Nov 2015
I always heard that drinking killed brain cells.
I was born with too many brain cells.
If I kept killing them, maybe I could finally fall asleep at night.
Or maybe I'd be a dumber, equally as depressed version of myself.
Either way
That fifth of whiskey isnt going to drink itself.

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