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Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
So, this is fate.
It is not what I thought it would be.
I must say,
I never understood it,
but now,
I understand even less.
So, this is fate.
I don't like it.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
Shake with your left hand-
We don't trust these people.
Still your tongue and
Keep all your secrets.
It isn't lying if you say nothing.
Narrow your eyes,
Wide eyes, full of innocence,
You aren't their fool.
Shake with your left hand-
We don't trust these people.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
Please
Make me feel like
I'm worth something,
Anything at all.
Don't just walk away,
Don't just ignore me.
Don't leave me all alone,
to be nothing in this nothing world.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
I cannot forgive myself
for forgiving you.
                                                            ­                         
                                       ­                                                I cannot find a way
                                                             ­                      to look past our mistakes.

                                         I cannot look into
                                             your ice cold eyes.

I cannot forgive myself
for letting you do this
      
                                                                I cannot forgive myself
                                                                   And I cannot forget you.
I don't know what I'm doing.
I know exactly what I'm doing.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
The shadows of another world,
You've seen it in your nightmares.
Don't believe the mutterings of

It's just a dream.

Dreams are just a real as the waking world,
but so much more dangerous.
Those shadows,
With their glowing, sickly eyes,

They'll haunt you.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
I once knew a man who called me trash,
and after that, worthless,
with some lovely expletives in between.

I was hurt, yes,
but the truth hurts,
does it not?

I nodded my head,
I knew the truth.

The truth...
the truth was a lie,
and my lies were truth.

All was fine,
and I was worthless.

The truth was a lie,
and my lies were truth.

I no longer know
what is real and what's not.

All was fine,
and I was worthless.
Liz And Lilacs Feb 2015
I hope you've finally found something that makes you happy.
Make me proud.
~Love,
Your past self
P.S. I hope you don't look back at all these poems and feel embarrassed by how dumb you were.
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