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 Jul 2015 Mallow
Chris
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 Jul 2015 Mallow
Chris
You said "I don't really dream,"
That time I told you my nightmares
I didn't believe you then
But now it makes sense.
Because what could a monster's worst nightmare
Possibly be?
Maybe it's me,
Just repeating all the scary things you said
Words that sent my heart to teeter
Over the cliff in my mouth.
When you blow through sin so wildly,
What could possibly scare you?
Maybe the cracked-mirror face you wear
Stops you from clearly seeing your fears
Or maybe you've been so scared before that
Nothing else can compare.
Maybe some tall secret keeps you in its shadow,
In a permanent nightmare.
So what happens at half past four
When the room is spinning and you
Fall just short of your bed
And sink into the floor
Do you even sleep at all?
Are you even alive anymore?
I think.
I think,
That they tortured you and told you it's okay
That the world locked you in a yellow wallpaper room
Where the paint soured and curled in on itself
Like thoughts spoiled in your head from holding on too long.
You always liked yellow because "it stands for insanity."
I guess now I know why.
 Jul 2015 Mallow
ji
A Day With You
 Jul 2015 Mallow
ji
A day with you is saying good morning to the sun with cups of coffee. Long walks, but longer talks, and feeling tingly. Pillow fights on white sheets in underwear with yellow smileys; bacon and eggs and pancakes and sausage, and peanuts with no grease.

A day with you is seeing the dusk with rainbows. Chocolate ice creams and cones and mangoes; KitKats and Cadburys and Oreos, with Lego House and marshmallows. Or maybe cookies and cola and not milk, while I hold your hand of silk. Or maybe some singing or dancing or playing the guitar. Or painting a portrait of the moon and stars.

A day with you is a night in July and rainy. And kissing you with some hugging too and three spoonfuls of honey. Then I'll cradle you, with lights out, as you doze sweetly beside me. I'll hum you to sleep with tender pattings on the hips, and watch your eyelids fall gently.
 Jul 2015 Mallow
Tommy Jackson
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

This is a Robert Frost poem I forgot to have put this down
 Jul 2015 Mallow
Craig Harrison
I've thought about it
but chose to stay
questioning everyday
how can I live in a world that tortures animals
be part of a race that kills our fellow Earthlings
Part of me dies, part of me cries and part of prays
but all of me wishes I could stop this cruelty
punish those that do harm
the idea of Hell was designed for people that ****.

Life is life
it deserves to live
it deserves to be free
it deserves to be happy
life deserves to live
if their is a God
then I beg you give us the power
give us the power to stop this cruelty
I struggle to live in a world that tortures animals
I can't stand been part of a race that kills our fellow Earthlings
 Jul 2015 Mallow
rohit chhabra
Waking alone down the road
Looking at harvest someone Sowed
Am happy as there is nothing I owed

No Hurry , No plans , No goal
Never felt lonely as i embraced my soul
Life is awesome and am on a roll

Told myself No need to turn aside
Keep walking straight Don't wait for a ride
Soon there will be time to Glide

On the corner heard a cry
Saw a girl Drop from Sky
Ran to her will never know why

Stood speechless baffled by her Beauty
Not aware of the fact she is a Snooty
convinced myself Love is also a Duty

I did some stalking
Then soon we were Talking
used to Flying, i got her walking

she warned me not to try and score
That moment i was just trying to explore
View Changed , i could see Flowers galore

You asked me to walk your way
or else i could stay away
I agreed as it was a long highway

You were giving me food for thought
but never took the present i Bought
i continued for me It was still Drought

I know i was a bit lame
All i wanted was to scream your Name
Trust me for it was No game

In days we have to struggle
At Night we used to Giggle
In total you got me Beguile

With your every glance
My heart learned to dance
I Thought it was time for romance

I asked you if this was love
All u did was Watch stars Above
I saw you had Wings like Dove

Walking around Yours legs got sore
Now you were looking for More
as a Excuse you called me Bore

Times change ,You change
Soon we were out of range
This Place was now Strange

I thought you were mine
But you left without Leaving any sign
All left was me and a tree of Pine

My heart still had this feeling Divine
My mind Says go out and look for Wine
My Eyes now searching for a Shrine

I stood still taking a Sigh!
you go back to sky and fly High
My eyes are now all dry

Waking again all alone down the road
No Hurry , No plans , No goal
Now Feeling lonely as i lost my soul
 Jul 2015 Mallow
Anto MacRuairidh
i saw you waving
i shouted - can i help you?
you shouted please love me!
After a few more shouted messages
i said - okay, i love you

i saw you waving
i shouted - i'll be right there!
i walked toward you
>BOOOM !!!<
then i saw the sign


as i came down to earth
WARNING MINEFIELD
(with skull and crossbones)
i was no longer the same
whole me but my eyes worked

i saw you waving
i managed to look behind
another fellow was
shouting - can i help you?

-
-
just as my eyes closed
i heard you shout
'please love me!'
...to him...
I used to think I was
Thought nothing would ever touch me
Could ever
Yet once I awoke I found this was not the case
Seemingly everything got me

I used to think I would always be
Thinking that such thought would never plague me
Could never
Yet I found the more time passed
The more those thoughts hit me

I liked to think that I was
For the sake of me, for us
Impervious was a trait I had to hold
Without it, I'd be a mess

Over time I became Impervious
People words couldnt touch me
They held no meaning
Why do your words hit me?
How do they cut me through chainmail will?

I am Impervious, I am Imperfect, I am Impure, I am Ignorant
Simply I, *me

Am Impervious to the way of this world
All but to you, who solely holds my strings

I used to think I was Impervious
Now im not so sure...
Thought spillage, clean up on isle your timeline, sorry you had to sit there and read this babble
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