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 May 2017 Leory Santana dawn
AK93
Will you punish me?
Cut these sin filled fingers off,
lest I never write again of how I don't believe in God?
If you can't strike me down, what am I to fear?
If you won't let your wrath return my body to the ground,
You are no god to me.
...
Breathe she cried
Just breathe she begged

Banging her fist on her chest
Clutching her throat suffocating

Drowned by her own tears
Held captive by her own fears

Breathe she whispered
You need to live.
A BOOK FOR YOU
A BOOK FOR ME
BUY A BOOK AND
WAIT AND SEE


IF YOU LOVE BOOKS
THESE BOOKS ARE FOR YOU
IF YOU LOVE BOOKS
WHY NOT BUY TWO


ANY INTEREST YOU HAVE
OR PASSION IS BEST
BUY MY BOOKS AND
PUT THEM TO THE TEST


ONE BOOK TWO BOOKS
READ THEM AND SEE
I COMPOSED THESE BOOKS
FOR YOU AND ME


WHAT A COLLECTION
ITS AHEAD OF THE REST
I HAVE MANY TOPICS
THAT'S WHY THEY ARE THE BEST
MY COLLECTION IS VAST AND COVERS MANY TOPICS. "THE TRUMP CHRONICLES" IS COMING A BOOK YOU MUST HAVE. HERE A FEW HINTS TO HELP YOU PURCHASE MY BOOKS.
What a torture it is
to long for someone
who was never yours.
Who will never be yours.
And i swear you were made for me.
I haven't met someone who looked
at me the way you look at me
in years.
It's like your eyes are saying
"I know, I can feel it too,
maybe in another life
things could be different
but for now, we must
go on with heavy hearts
full of love
wishing we could give it
to each other."
And i'll smile and nod
knowing that you are my favorite person.
And how cruel it is
that i can't be around the one
person that made me feel
like i could do anything.
Where do I start ?
How come my Life has completely fallen apart ?
Which emoji face should i pick from the chart ?
I feel mad, sad, and overwhelmed. Constantly switching faces ever since the start.
Who have I become?
Why do i feel so dumb?
I hear his shaking voice in my head, "I feel so comfortably numb".
Signs and symptoms of the mentally ill.
All this weight has pushed me to ****.
All for the thrill.
Clean up on isle six, we got a spill.
Melon chunks all over the floor.
I tried to knock but you wouldn't answer the door.
Now look at all the Caution tape wrapped around this store.
Money is the root of all evil and you are its *****.
Cleaning up brains is now an everyday chore.
Too many victims to keep track of the score.
Why am I writing this?
I've read this once before.
Deja vu smoking with pepe le pew. Please take me back to the good ol days that I once knew.
Happy days that feel so true. Memories lost out of the blue. Leaving its waste in a trail of lies.
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