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 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
Aditi Kumar
We write, not because we think our ideals will change the world,
But because we know so.
We write not pages after pages so that people will follow us,
We write but a few words for those who are cultured enough to read them.
We write, because we wish to be read.
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
lX0st
Queen
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
lX0st
I take pride in this heart of stone,
Even if it means being alone.
While fools revel in the idea of "our",
I will recline and enjoy my power.
And though lust is a meal I often devour,
You'll mean nothing to me by the end of the hour.
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
Creep
words
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
Creep
I want to write your words on my skin
So that they can be fully absorbed
And with me forever.
A creepy one xD

Where did the party go
Miss jackson
Both by panic at the disco
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
GailForceWinds
I thought I had it all
The world by the *****
Little did I know
I was slowly destroying myself
Day after day
Pain and guilt, lies and deception
This was my way of life
For a very long time
I was in the deepest black hole
Called addiction
There seemed no way out
One big circle, get up and do it all over again
Until one day
I couldn’t do it anymore
I dropped to my knees, I dropped to the floor
I picked up the phone
And made the call
That was the turning point for me
Two years later and I’m doing fine
I have hope that some day
My life will be divine
One day at a time
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
L
Untitled
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
L
You are everywhere
yet all at once,
gone in the mist.
Why do you hide?
The sun shines
it's brightest
in front if it's sister moon.
Let your light
seep through
the delicate cracks
in your skin.
Like stained glass,
rainbows transcend
and break barriers.
Your glory
makes itself known.
You show your heart
again and again.
I am blinded,
but do not
shield my eyes
for I would miss
your beauty.
Apparently, I wrote this in my journal on September 24... don't recall doing so? Doesn't make much sense.
For R, naturally.

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Leigh
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
ZorbatheGeek
Kill
 Jan 2015 Hayleigh
ZorbatheGeek
branches, flowers and fruits
they dont weigh me down
the soil has been my mother
my roots are soaked in brown

summer burnt me over
winter stripped me down
monsoon was my lover
almost always out of town

time it passed so quickly
from the day i was once sown
yes i did wonder sometimes
reasons for which i was born

years turned and twisted me
but i still wear my crown
i am bent but not fallen
is that why you axe me now
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