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Dec 2018 · 168
In the event of a Death
Philomena Dec 2018
What happens when a song ends?
Simply replay?
Hope to start again?

Or let it fade to black
Let the colors bleed
Let it die

Do you simply create a new one?
Hope for something unending
Something beautiful

Do you never listen again?
Let no more music reach your heart
Let no more light in

Do you move on?
Do you let the past die?
And let the future arrive

Or do you simply crumble?
Let the tears fall
Let your will struggle to survive

Does your heart drop?
Drop like the ******* base
Does it sink from sight?

Or maybe your heart flutters
Reaching as high as it can
Hoping for salvation

No matter what you do the song is gone
So do what you must to go on
Wrote this a long time ago, like a long *** time ago.
Dec 2018 · 263
Purple
Philomena Dec 2018
It’s the color in a blossomed flower
It’s the touch of the softest silk
It’s the sight of the ripest fruit
It’s the taste of the sweetest vine
It’s the feeling of soft luxury

It’s the color of the bruises on my skin
It’s the touch of an unwanted hand
It’s the sight of a hazy night sky
It’s the taste of a bitter poison
It’s the feeling of entrapment

It’s the melancholy color purple that fills my sad dark world
Dec 2018 · 150
Kind
Philomena Dec 2018
I never saw it coming
But she called me kind

Kind is not the first word I would use to describe one such as myself
Probably not the second word or even the third

And did I relay even know her?
Not at all, she was just another girl like me

Almost a year since I've seen her
And yet she remembers me enough to think of me as kind

She ignored my hellos, or didn't bother to listen
Maybe she has been listening all along

Maybe she has been watching and getting to know me
But the again if she really knew me she wouldn't call me kind
Thoroughly shook that one of my old classmates even still remembers my name.
Dec 2018 · 1.1k
Taller and Stronger
Philomena Dec 2018
I remember the first time I saw you
Simply a reflection in the mirror
You seemed so harmless
And soon you held me
You made me feel safe in a make-believe world
When the real world was looking grim

I suppose I like the idea of having something that cared
Even if you weren't real
Or at least I told myself you weren't
And at first you seemed that way
Something small, and easy to manage
You gave the appearance of being just a small fluke
But I think we both know that's wrong

You remained in your dormant state for a while
Up until I took another emotional battering
So you stood with me knee deep in snow under that window
And we watched it unfold
I know you could tell how shattered I was feeling
And that darkness inside me fueled you
You grew just a little bit taller
And a little bit stronger

Now no one could have stood by my side quite like you did
You were no longer a visitor in my life
You had become an expected guest
I was as sure to see you as the sun was sure to sink into the horizon

I'm sure you could tell I was falling apart
And all the time you grew taller and stronger
I didn't even notice how tall or how strong you had become
At least not until it was too late

I took another emotional blunder
Once again knee deep in snow but you stood in my way
Under that sickly old tree
And the hate in your eyes terrified me more than anything

I knew I could avoid you if I could avoid the dark
But you put up a fight
You filled my dreams with water
And you drown me out

You broke me
Told me I was worthless
And when the time came you let me swallow those little green pills
Those were awful
Dying without death was awful

And so it went on
You'd soften when I was broken
Yet you'd be relentless if I even dared to hope
The perfect balance
Push enough to keep my head down where you needed it
But don't break me

I learned to live with the nightmares
And I learned not to look into your fiery red eyes
And I tried to live my life the best I could
Despite the falling world around me
And you did you best to keep me in line

You relished in it all
Every drop of blood
Every broken sigh
Every fallen tear
And you sat there the whole time and took it in
Like I was a painting you were mesmerized with

After three years of your sick games I met someone
You probably remember him quite well
He was a friend when I needed one the most
And he understood me
He understood you

And you grew taller and stronger
You stopped hiding in shadows
Started making daytime appearances
And you became so hurtful
You filled my head with lies
And I believed them
Because you are an excellent liar
Best in the business
You were determined to put me back in my place

It hurt you know
When you'd pull my hair
When you would steal my breath with a single touch
When you would paralyze me in fear
Those kinds of things hurt more than you'd think

And all the time you were getting taller and stronger
And more and more willing to destroy me
Because if you couldn't have me no one could

So we began the dance of death
Cutting a little bit deeper and deeper every time
And soon I couldn't tell where I stopped and you began
Because I was stuck in this whole you had made me dig
So while you were tearing me limb from limb
Eating me alive
I just wanted to die
To be free from all the world had put on me

Maybe you're the reason I was never successful in freeing my soul
A dead host means a dead parasite
Or maybe god just took pity
I don't think either of us really know

But you're **** show came to an end with his betrayal
I lost my friend and you finally let up

I made my last attempt on my life that summer
And that following winter I made my last cut
I started to push you out
And though you fought
I fought too

So you made your last few meaningful experiences in a closet
Locked in the dark I sat though your rage
And I learned how to control you
Just like how you controlled me.
And though you grew taller and stronger as I refused your voice
Eventually you didn't grow at all

I wouldn't call it a victory
Because I never won
You are still out there
And I see you in glimpses of the dark
But I have been rebuilt
And you cannot hurt me anymore
I can't tell this story accurately, never can. It's not something you can really describe at all, you have to see it t believe.
Dec 2018 · 285
2 am thoughts No. 5
Philomena Dec 2018
I've never been a perfect girl
Had perfect friends
Functioned with a perfect mind
Or flirt with perfect boys

I'm rather broken you'd say
Don't add up to much most days
Add up to nothing at all most nights

So what

So what if i'm not who I was supposed to be
Cause I'm me
And it doesn't add up
But i'm no good with numbers anyways
Particularly tired and annoyed
Dec 2018 · 697
Two Souls as One
Philomena Dec 2018
Wedding bells
As fortune tells
Two souls as one

Happy times
And stupid rhymes
A future about to begin

White lace
And a sunny place
The things of dreams

Yet you won't see me
I will stay under this tree
Like an Ode on a Grecian Urn

No lace for this girl
And not a single dance to whirl
Because I am not bride nor groom

So leave me be
And go and see
Two souls as one
Going to a wedding tomorrow, going to be fun, or at least I hope so.
Dec 2018 · 160
Daddy's Girl
Philomena Dec 2018
Funny how I turned out just like you
I know mom says it enough
"You're just like your father."

I wish things could have been different
That you could have loved me right
Like how you used to

I don't know what changed that
Was is my budding sexuality
Or my increasing sorrow

You find happiness in a bottle
But I believe happiness cant be bought bottled canned or packaged
Only found within us

And I wish you would figure that out
That if you opened your eyes and took a look around
We all try to make you proud

Because I am a daddy's girl
Always have been
Always will be

It's just a shame you cant find a way to approach me
To love me
Because I love you regardless of whats happened
"I'm drowning at the bottom of a bottle, looking at a man I swore I'd never be. No one ever has to face tomorrow. But I'm the one that has to face me."
Dec 2018 · 97
Love or Hate
Philomena Dec 2018
Which is more powerful love or hate?
Sounds tricky doesn't it?
With no answer as straight,
And no side easy to commit.

Love is powerful no doubt.
Makes your heart flutter,
Leaves you dancing about.
However love also leave your mind full of clutter.

Yet hate is so strong.
It demands respect,
Can power you along.
You just cant let it run out of check.

But maybe love and hate are on a coin, just two sides.
Both so passionate and raw, yet its us it divides.
I suppose it's unusually early to be pondering anything this deep.
Dec 2018 · 376
Okay
Philomena Dec 2018
I once told a man
"I could never make things okay in life, but they're going to be okay now"
Then I cut skin from skin
And I waited to die

Waiting to die is a funny thing
Its like the waiting room at the doctors office
Time slows down
And you're left inside your own head
Mind begins to wander
And no matter what you think see or feel you're brought back to it
Why you are in this spot right here right now
Which for me was bleeding out in blue star wars bed sheets
Not quite a waiting room

They say when you want to die to call someone
So I called him
He was drunk and ******
And he told me to *******
So I did
I ended the call and ended my strain of consciousness
Few more cuts and blacked out

Now I know you're wondering
And no I didn't die
Turns out I'm terrible at dying
Who knew right

But it's been a year and a half since that night
And it's finally okay
Dead inside, no one told me I was going to **** this much at life.
Dec 2018 · 171
The Friend I Need
Philomena Dec 2018
Funny thing when you realize you don't have any real following
Mom has always wanted me to have more friends
But shes critical of the ones I have
So I've gotten used to silence  
Sleepovers for one
And emptiness
I thought
You know
That it would be
Different here, unlike at home
But I'm still without anyone really
So I type my words into a screen and just hope
Hope maybe somewhere out there is the friend I need
Never had a best friend, not a real one anyways. Not like the kind you read about in books or see when your'e waiting at the checkout at Walmart heading in for lord know what adventure. I suppose I wouldn't even know what to do if I found one.
Dec 2018 · 195
Lullaby
Philomena Dec 2018
Hold me close
Like I mean the most
And whisper a broken lullaby.

With shards of glass
And cigarette ash
And a pain I've grown to call home.

Let me sleep under the moon
And hope help is coming soon
And forget all that I know.

And i'll try to cry
But dry my eyes
And let it come to an end.

Because love is pain
And there's nothing to gain
From a house that's not a home.

So brush my hair
And pretend to care
And let me fade away.

Because i'm sick and *****
And tired of hurting
So please let me fall asleep.

And once i'm gone
You'll have to move on
I'll see you another day.
Dec 2018 · 385
A Decimated Land
Philomena Dec 2018
We were strong
But the world was stronger

The Earth can send violent storms
Massive waves
And unhinged ground
And it changes the landscape forever
Never to return to before

That's where we are  
You saw the storm of my hate
Felt the waves of my sadness
And the tremors of my soul as it broke
And now here we stand
On a new decimated land
And we can never go back to before
Not that I would ever want to go back.
Dec 2018 · 210
2 am thoughts No. 4
Philomena Dec 2018
You are so very far away,
But in your arms is where I want to stay.

So ******* a butterfly kiss,
And know you are missed.

No matter the distance my heart beats for you,
Its beats loud long and especially true
I really miss you bean.
Dec 2018 · 369
Darkness Creeps
Philomena Dec 2018
Darkness creeps
And children weep
While shadows roam the street
Just a little bit of darkness.
Dec 2018 · 335
Hypocrite
Philomena Dec 2018
What can I say,
I am a hypocrite.

Drinks like a pirate,
I suppose I curse and act like one too.
But whenever I see you intoxicated,
I'm afraid,
And every so slightly broken.

They're not your doing.
In fact they come from a time before you.

My bumps and bruises
They're whisky soaked,
Purples lumps on my soul from split wine,
Burns on my mind like the taste of *****,
Cuts on my heart bleeding as soft as gin,
And fear in my spirit like a shot of jagermeister.

I know they're not your fault,
But they don't like the look of a man with a bottle in his hand.
So maybe I'm a hypocrite but I don't like it when you drink.
Not even sure I like it when I do.
It's really not complicated.
Dec 2018 · 204
Silly Boy
Philomena Dec 2018
I want to see you every morning when I wake up
Because you are the most beautiful thing
Like an angel in the morning sun

I know i'm not perfect
But so far you seem to be fooled
Silly boy

But as crazy as you are I love you
And I couldn't ask for anything better
Because I doubt there is anything more perfect in this world than you

And I've been left behind a lot
And no one seems to stay
But I hope you stay

Because you're all want to see when I wake up
Because you may not be perfect
But your'e perfect to me
You know who you are
Dec 2018 · 217
Just For Once
Philomena Dec 2018
Just for once
I want you to stay
Just for once
I don't want to see you walk away

Just for once
Don't turn your back on me
Just for once
Show me all there is to see

Just for once
Stay by my side
Just for once
Don't leave me to die
Dec 2018 · 655
Men
Philomena Dec 2018
Men
Men are like the wind.
They are wild.
And go wherever their heart takes them.
They can carry the sweetness of a summer breeze,
Or the rage of a fire storm.
Dec 2018 · 144
Alive
Philomena Dec 2018
Sometimes I feel like dying
Only because I cannot stand to be alive

Find myself flying
Waiting to dive.

Taking in air
Only to choke.

Trying to be strong
Knowing i'm broke.

So why should I live
Only to die.

Is there something out there?
Something to being alive.
Dec 2018 · 115
2 am thoughts No. 3
Philomena Dec 2018
How long can a love last?
Does it last forever?
Is there an expiration date?

Maybe it varies
person to person
match to match
time to time

Maybe love is just an illusion
Just an excuse for what we feel

But maybe
Just maybe
It is real
And maybe
Just maybe
This love will last forever
Hard to put an expiration date on a feeling
Dec 2018 · 408
Grandfather
Philomena Dec 2018
You were the best man I have ever known

You always loved me
And I know you still do
Just from up above

You had the warmest smile
Accompanied with your mustache
And you gave the best hugs
When we would leave I would save you for last so it was the last hug of the night
A final impression to take home with me

You catered to my imagination, and never stifled me
Even when I wanted to cover myself in ribbon from head to toe and be a Christmas fairy
Or refused to eat Capt'n Crunch simply because my bother liked it

You made me strong
Always taking me out into the woods
Or letting me play just like the boys
Firing arrows in the garden
Or learning to ride motorcycle and ripping up fields

You taught me to be kind just like you
To love like you
And believe me
I want nothing more than to be just like you

The day you left me I felt sick before I even heard
Something wasn't right in the world
And when they told me I knew why
It tore me apart
I tried everything to keep myself busy
And put on the most beautiful black dress

I laid a daisy on you casket
Because Daises are your favorite just like me
And we put you in the ground

I'm told they found you in those woods we played in
That you died where you loved it most

And even though I cant hold you in my arms
I carry you in my heart
Always
About 5 years now, and not a day goes by where I'm not reminded of you. So thank you for being the best grandfather I could have asked for.
Dec 2018 · 358
it reAlly wAs beAutiful
Philomena Dec 2018
In that moment
Everything was perfect
A long night leading to a perfect day
I woke up in your arms
You were so much softer than the ground we were on
I opened my eyes to you and the rising sun
It was so bright
Brilliant reds and yellows across the skyline of a waking city
Streaking light across a crystal blue sky
brighter and brighter until I had to tear my tired eyes from the light
I turned to you, still laying in your arms
I remember first those brilliant eyes
They captivated me
Then your dark hair and warm smile
Until I was looking at your face
A face I had grown so used to
"is't it beautiful"
I turned again to the young morning sun
It really was beautiful
But not half as beautiful as you
Short but sweet times with a great man
Dec 2018 · 2.9k
Just the Cat
Philomena Dec 2018
I remember how sweet it was when you held my hand
Just to let me know you were there and that you cared
But with my hand pressed against yours you noticed

"what are those?"

You caught me off guard
And we were both looking at the faint reddish pink marks all over my wrists and arms

"it's nothing just the cat"

And you smiled a weak smile
Knowing **** well I didn't have a cat
I am currently eating a cucumber. That has nothing to do with the poem, it's just a very good cucumber.
Dec 2018 · 174
Kiss of Death
Philomena Dec 2018
It's been a year and a half since I kissed Death
But much like a ****** boyfriend Death won't commit

I was a vicious flirt
With every temping drop of blood
The violent drinking
The immense lifelessness within me
Yet he never took the bait

I don't know how many times I put myself on the line
Feeling the sweet embrace surround me as my life drained out into puddles of crimson
Feeling all the pain and hate fade away into darkness
But he always let go
Let me fall from his arms back into this cold cruel world
Alone and Broken

Every letter I wrote for the people of this world
All for nothing
Every Goodbye
Just a lie
I threw myself at his feet
But he abandoned me when I needed him the most
Philomena Dec 2018
Whenever I stand in the mirror
I cant stand what I see
A miniature to a man I cannot stand
Cold Blue lifeless eyes
Hair as dark as the nights I struggled through
And skin as tarnished as the war zone in my heart

Whenever I see you in the mirror
I can't look away
The living embodiment of all I love
Eyes like the sky
Hair as soft as your voice
Arms for me to hideaway in

Whenever I see us together in the mirror
It feels surreal
As if I was dreaming
Cant help but hope you'll hold me there forever
Suspended there
You and me
Dec 2018 · 749
To my First Love
Philomena Dec 2018
To my first love
I suppose I never really fell for you
It was more like a shove
Little did I know of the storm that was about to brew

You were kind once upon a time
Don't know where that sweetness went
Back then we were both in our prime
And words you said were what they meant

But time destroyed your heart
And soon you destroyed me
Now I'm glad we are so very far apart
Because I have found where I am supposed to be

You are a monster and thus
This is the end of us
To anyone who has ever gotten away from their toxic partner, cheers!
Dec 2018 · 305
6 Words
Philomena Dec 2018
Missing: Girl lost among the stars
Me in a nutshell
Philomena Dec 2018
Velociraptor means "swift seizer"
And you have seized my heart
I have no idea when I am getting it back
If you even plan on returning it at all

You don't play fair
And if it came down to a fight you'd have me pinned in seconds
You leave me rather quite helpless
Cant run, cant hide, its like you read my mind

But despite it all I'm glad
Because for someone who has always been alone
It's nice to be part of a pack
No seriously please send help
Dec 2018 · 409
The boy upstairs
Philomena Dec 2018
I never saw it coming
You were just the guy that sat next to me every day I was stuck in a class I couldn't stand
And one day it just hit me
It was like someone had turned on the lights
And you looked so different to me

From there it was a downhill *****
Almost like skiing
Slow at first
And then faster than ever
And for me with an abundance of mishaps

Once it hit me I began to notice all the little things
I'd get nervous having lunch with you
And I was beyond terrified when you saw me in my suit
Movie nights left me second guessing body language
And when you weren't around you were in my head

And it didn't stop there
From aware to curious soon I was done
Much like skiing
I had fallen

Good thing you were there to pick me back up and hold me tight
Silly little poem I guess
Dec 2018 · 628
Say You'll Haunt Me
Philomena Dec 2018
"Say you will stay you want me too
Say you'll never die you'll always haunt me
I want to know I belong to you
Say you'll haunt me"

Let me hear your voice, let me hear it say
You belong here with me always
I want to know I belong to you
And say you'll haunt me
Used to sing this to a friend, part of a Stone Sour song (Say You'll Haunt Me)
Dec 2018 · 647
My Reality
Philomena Dec 2018
The difference between my reality and yours is that
Yours is real
Mine is just mostly real

You see things as they are
As they should be
But my reality has an extra layer to it
Like taking regular ice cream and adding sprinkles
Sprinkles of imagination on a regular world

Reality is I'm sick
Sometimes what makes us different is what makes us wonderful
Dec 2018 · 301
My Wedding Day
Philomena Dec 2018
I can see it now
The crowd a mix of strangers and friends
The stark white or rather the crisp lacy soft white all around me
The loud talking among such soft sweet music
The touch of your skin on mine each time our hands meet
The soft click of heels on the floor
The warm look in your eyes as they met mine
The contrast of the petals against the ground
The tenderness in your voice
The love in the air
Cant tell if this is one of those achievable dreams or not yet
Dec 2018 · 188
2 am thoughts No.2
Philomena Dec 2018
You are so very far away
And I know they say out of sight out of mind
But the farther you are the more I think

I want to know everything
But mostly I want to know if you are alright
I miss you bean
Dec 2018 · 737
Counting Breaths
Philomena Dec 2018
One two
Well look at you
Three Four
Always begging for more
Five six
But I'm all out of tricks
Seven Eight
So full of hate
Nine Ten
So I just wont breathe again
I like to read it going over each of the numbers with a breath in and then a breath out but thats just me. Guess i'm just tried of taking instruction from people who don't understand.
Philomena Dec 2018
Love is such a funny thing
Or at least it is when it comes from you
In my eyes you were a king
I didn't have a clue

I will never forget the pain
Caught in your web of lies
Playing your games with my brain
While my hope dies

Stabbing me in the back only to come and save me
Ripping me apart
And the silence in my plea
The dying in my heart

I hope I never see you again, that you're **** alone
Rot in your misery while I rebuild my throne
If you ever find this Vader you can sincerely go **** yourself
Dec 2018 · 341
2 am thoughts No.1
Philomena Dec 2018
I don't understand why you
Love a freak like me
Play with fire
Dance with the devil

You took the monster out from under your bed
And Invited it under the covers

And sure i'm warm
And I feel safe and loved like I never have before
But I don't understand
Why you love a freak like me
Don't you hate it when 2 am you makes you question regular you, and then regular you begins to question everything around you and then you're thinking about this crap and not your final exams and yea...
Dec 2018 · 104
Dreaming in Darkness
Philomena Dec 2018
Its been
6 months since I saw your smile in my presence
5 months since I was able to call you my own
4 months since I stopped crying
3 months since I tried to reach out
2 months since I moved on
1 month since I realized I have to face you again

...and yet last night I dreamt of you

It was where I met you
And you were sitting right where I left you
And you smiled
It as slow at first as if you were uneasy
Then all at once with the warmth and happiness I used to know

And your arms were around me again
They way they always used to be
And you weren't so cold  
And just as I began to settle I was awake again

I opened my eyes to the darkness
Welp
Dec 2018 · 237
Kevin
Philomena Dec 2018
A Kevin is someone who you only meet once

He is...
Everything strange and beautiful in this world
A sense of grace and elegance like no other
As bright and brilliant as the stars in the sky
Wise beyond the ages
Pure loving the saints an the sinners
Everything I loved

And he was all mine once upon a time
Thank you to the man who put me back together
Dec 2018 · 173
Year One
Philomena Dec 2018
One Year Ago Today I Was:

In A Bad Situation To Say The Least
Feeling Very Worthless And Alone
Incredibly Cold In The Snow
Staying A Friends House
In Love With A Monster
Heavily Intoxicated
Wearing A Dress
Bleeding Out
Violated

Today I Am:

Far Away From My Past And The Pain
In Love With My Dear Sweet Boy
Happy Healthy And Free
Studying For My Trade
Without a Single Cut
Living on My Own
Emotionally Intact
Warm At Heart
Reborn
Used to need to bleed every day to feel okay, but today I am one year free of that addition so yeet I guess
Dec 2018 · 1.0k
Morningstar
Philomena Dec 2018
Watching and waiting
A safe passage through
Never ending
The torment of you
I'm on my way, i'll beat the dark
Your days of being alone end tonight

If the stars in the sky would lend me a heart
You would not know the meaning of the word apart
Though the twinkle may fade It all is the same
My morningstar deep in the night
Though far away now
I will reach you tonight
Though the twinkle may fade It all is the same
You're the light in a world of dark

I know it hurts
It hurts me too
But keep your chin up, you'll pull through
Mountains will fall and oceans will rise
I promise you morningstar
You won't be alone tonight

If the stars in the sky would lend me a heart
You would not know the meaning of the word apart
Though the twinkle may fade It all is the same
My morningstar deep in the night
Though far away now
I will reach you tonight
Though the twinkle may fade It all is the same
You're the light in a world of dark

I promise you morning star there's no need to fear
I'll keep you safe now dry your tears
I’ll be right here, all through the night
Shine on now, brighter than bright
I love your shine, your sparkle, your glow
You can forget what it was like being alone
Though the mountains did fall, and the oceans did rise
I am here with you tonight

I watched and I waited
The safe passage through
**** all the torment of being away from you
We're stronger together
We can face the dark

The stars in the sky lent me a heart
Forget that blasted word apart
Though the twinkle may fade it all is the same
My morningstar deep in the night
I’m with you now
Now and every night
Though the twinkle may fade it all is the same
You're my light in a world of dark

I thank the stars for my heart
Finally together, as it should have from the start
Your light is brilliant just like you
Even if you're a morningstar deep in the night
You light up my world
Well worth the fight
Never let anyone put out your shine
You make life worth it even in a world of dark
Me attempting to sound poetic and not like an ignorant 18 year old: I guess even the darkest stars are beautiful to the right person

(actually wrote this years ago but I guess someone beside me should see it for a change)
Dec 2018 · 129
Red
Philomena Dec 2018
Red
It’s the color in your breath against the icy air
It’s the touch of your skin on mine when our hands meet
It’s the sight of a peeking sun while you hold me after a long night
It’s the taste of your lips on mine
It’s the feeling that you fill my heart with

It’s the color of your temper
It’s the touch of your tightening hands on my throat
It’s the sight of my blood-stained body
It’s the taste of my pain every time I swallow
It’s the feeling of rage that fills your heart

It’s the fleeting color red that floods my vision just before I drop into darkness
Love can be a double edged sword
Dec 2018 · 689
Amica Mea
Philomena Dec 2018
He is the sunrise over the black hills
He is the feeling from which my soul spills

He is the beating of my heart
He is the pain of being apart

He is my song
He is where I belong

He is amica mea
Because my bean is the best bean

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