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If it don't fit..don't force it!
(Sweeping away bread crumbs)
Letting go of the bread crumbs messages..........
they text..wyd..
you: not much what you up to?
them: text  no reply
Yours: hey you there?
Them text:_?
Your text: well bye take care!
Text days later: HRU.
Your text; Fine n you.
their text: good
later blank space incomplete convo's.
they Gone!
(have friends who fit these shoes)...
they given bread crumbs..well
dust away those lil  dry bread crumb sprinkles.
Been getting the little bread crumbs..
here ya go have sum.. (they thinkin)
don't say I never gave yah none.
If you've been tryna keep up relationship on the run..
a lil friendship keepin in contact fun..
Going!
Their introductions
made ya think I'd like to get to know you some.
Yet.
The whole hit and miss
No real time for this.
kinda fit.
Becomes the whole sum of it.
Busy, tired , not a good time, talk to yah later.
Alligator.
(your patience will be fried)
(Hope will have died)
Sweep away their lil bread crumbs.
yah don't need none.
No talkin ta yah even later.
(You really should)...Be done!  
s.a.m by selinsasharday 3-18
Oh the patience we must bare when people forget to be considerate.. But there are times that we must say if it don't fit I won't force it..We can hang around and fake it and just take it. Or be done with it...It could lead to bitter regrets and wasted time.. who needs those crumbs.
Only if I had wings
I'll fly through mountains
Just to express my feelings

I'll build a ship
And sail the deepest seas
To show how Strong my love is

Only if I can make my mind visible to your sight
Then will you realise that my love is kind

I'll always be by your side
Even if you're not mine
Am gonna hope you're fine

Only if you can love me the way I love you
Even just for a day or two
I'll prove that my feelings are true

Despite the conundrums that may protrude
By your side, will I always reside
Only then will my dream come true
Of us being a couple..



....Only if
letter to my crush
I look up
to the ceiling
as I close my eyes
and open up my mind
as I imagine how free I would be
if I fly away through the chimney
fly like the birds
sleep in the clouds

but to be free,
doesn't always mean
I can fly
I can run away
I can do as I wish

to be free is,
to let my feelings grow
to overtake myself from ego
to cry and not to be ashamed
to love unconditionally
to give myself a time
to forgive the one who hurted me



find the peace of mind
and live the moment.
Beclouded by your thoughts
I'm sitted in the darkness of love
Should I go
Or should I not ?

This state of discombobulation
Keeps me wandering with no destination
I try to obliviate
But my heart still aches

It bleeds like an uncontrollable river flow that has no terminus
Now its just me..no "us"
The truth of our love is now false

I'm lost
Trying to find my way out of depression
I scream for help
No one hears

Its just the voices in my head
But none seems to be yours
Now buried and gone is my trust

When you were needed, you never showed up
Well ,I guess your time is up
And my love is finally lost .
As I lie in your beloved arms
I'm engulfed by your warmth
The way you move your hand
Proficiently round my cloth
Gives me a perception of thought
That our bond is strong

Enfolded in your love
You're certain that am yours
Without a twoth thought
You give me your all

Now, We are one
The preeminence of your love
Makes me wonder where you're from
Your infallibility outstrips your flaws

Agazed by your ways
With no dismay
You're perfect in every case

Even when you play
There's no mistake
What more can I say
Than to hope our love stays
Sad to see the past
Turn into our future
When the foundation our
Creators laid was, from the beginning, incorrect
Their every attempt to correct it went wrong
Sad to see them dedicated too late to the cause
Sad to see them now, so infrequently
Almost dead and gone

Honestly,
I'm more concerned for us
Becoming effigies in rust
In a dying world
Vibrancy overlaid with dust
Beaten all to red
Given in to dread
Purposefully wasting
Our batteries to death

Death, death, death

Death,

Death,

Death

Sad to feel it coming on so strong
When you'd rather dance than
Be taken naked to bed
we aren't mute
we aren't shy
we aren't strangers

yet we remain with not a word escaping our mouths, staring into little rectangles of light.
 Apr 2018 Lauren Martino
Rohan P
stellar masses collide
beyond you; they silhouette
your ethos, slip loose your
hair—
they pattern your fingertips
and colour your
sigh

their flame:
a colossus
in your eyes.
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