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Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
When I wear black
I feel so intense
Like nothing can stop me
Nothing can get in my way
I feel unstoppable
And powerful


It's also scares my enimies away so it's win win.
A friend asked me why I wear black all the time
  Jul 2015 Darlene Chavez
Char Olenczuk
I tear myself open
just to feel
when no one talks to you,
they don't care
its the only things that seems real
I would reach out, if I dared
If I dared to go down that path
When no one reaches back
They simply just stare
They'll be your friend
For a day or two
But in the end
They never cared about you
Just move on
Get a life
they said
but I have tried and have failed
it's back to the knife.
Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
Poor little bird
I didn't mean to take your life
I looked into your eyes
and gave you a fright
Who knew
today would be your last day

I'm sorry mama bird
I took your baby's life
I looked into its pretty eyes
And gave it's heart a fright
You didn't get to say goodbye
And now I wonder why

Why was I so curious
As to get to close
I knew you had a tiny heart
But I wanted to be close
You see
Your song was beautiful
Although it kept me awake

Some how I miss your song
And when you would sing
All night long
Even though you're beauty kept me awake
I miss it
When I would awake
Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
Roses are red
Bacon is red
Poems are hard

Bacon
Sorry for being random
Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
I wait every day to die
But I always wake up
Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
I feel like I'm floating outside of my body.
And I can't get back in
I'm locked out
I don't have a key to myself...
Darlene Chavez Jul 2015
The tree sways
As the wind blows
But if it blows too hard
It could be blown away
So the wind has to be careful
For she could create
A horrible disaster

But one day the wind became too strong
For the feeble branches
The tree was too week
He broke
Snapped in half like a twig
In one instant
He was whole
And the next
He had a hole

The breeze felt good
As it blew between his leaves
But she hurt him
That's why he had to leave
He became broke
Weeping in the silence
Of our broken home
The tree represents my dad and the wind is my mom
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