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I wish I would have known,
I wish you never took me home,
I wish you didn't see my poems.
Oh, for if I had known.

We were never official,
I should have called your bluff,
Oh god, I was so blinded by love,
Though all you saw was lust.

Maybe I was crazy,
For thinking we could have been,
All I wanted was anything more than friends.
"Labels are stupid"
You sure don't think that with her.
"I love you"
But, oh aren't just words?

You said I was "Easy"
Whatever do you mean?
I trusted you with a part of me,
A part of me nobody else should see.

Though, you may have lied,
I am not as stupid as I seem.
As much as I wish I didn't,
I now know that it was you,
And no amount of,
sticks or stones,
or broken bones,
Could hurt any more,
Than the betrayal you have condoned.
It's 3am

I'm on the phone
No one's awake and I'm alone

It's 3am

The radio's on
Songs are played on lonely station

It's 3am

I'm in my bed
My eyes are open and sleep has fled

It's 3am

I'm on the balcony
The sky is dark and just quite scary

It's 3am

Some windows have lights
Could they also not sleep tonight

It's 3am

I'm still awake
When will life ever give me a break
Insomniac nights are the worst. And it's been going on like this for quite awhile.
No. Worse than that.
She loved you in every single one, just not ours.
She cared for me once in all my life when it benefitted her.
And cast you out when it was convenient to save you.
She loved us in all but one.
And we got the shortest straw...
Sometimes I simply can't breathe
Or that's what it feels like to me

And he's not here anymore to point out
That if I can talk to him I'm breathing
That the loud noise in my ears is the air
Rushing in and punching out

He's not here anymore to remind me
It's my mind playing tricks and
Perception is key and its
Just my anxiety
  12h Makayla Wilson
Alex
I gave them the love I never received
they gave me the hatred I've never seen
I gave them every piece of me
they admitted to using me
I lied for them
they lied to me
love cant be one way down a two way street
“Are you okay?”

Sweetheart, I write poetry
And some kindhearted people said I write it well

That can only mean one thing
My mind is an unescapable hell

“Yeah, just tired”
Random thought
Empty halls, a vacant stare,
Lost in shadows, filled with despair.
Teenage years, a twisted game,
Chasing highs, ignoring the blame.

Whispers echo, a haunting sound,
As friendships crumble, and futures drown.
Bottles clink, and pills descend,
A downward spiral, without end.

The classroom fades, a distant shore,
As addiction's grip tightens more.
Rules are broken, trust betrayed,
A life unraveling, slowly decayed.

Expulsion looms, a heavy blow,
Shattered dreams, where do they go?
A path uncertain, filled with dread,
A future stolen, a life misled.

The taste of freedom, now turns sour,
Lost potential, losing power.
Regret lingers, a bitter sting,
A wasted youth, on broken wing.
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