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Orli Feb 2020
Sitting.
Running.
Breathing.
Alone on the bus.
Tears and blood
In the chaos
My whole insides
Smudged on my fingers.
On this page.
Orli Jan 2020
I don't want the the
Power
It looms over me like a
Tower
They say everyone has a
Choise
But mine was stolen by a
Voice
A voice so loud I can no longer
Hear
Now I can hardly even shed a
Tear
The river has run
Dry
It's time for me to say
Goodbye
And when I finally close my
Eyes
No more will I have to
Try.
Orli Jan 2020
Lines make
Letters make
Sounds make
Syllables make
Words make
Up the whole entire universe
Which means everything I know
Is nonsense
That was made up by
Someone who was made up by
Words that were made up by
Syllables that were made up by
Sounds that were made up by
Letters that were made up by
Lines
Orli Dec 2019
I hate waking up,
                                   I hate falling asleep
And I hate
             everything in between.
Orli Dec 2019
The lights
Are too bright
For my eyes
For my heart
For me.
But which me?
Orli Dec 2019
The point of all this
Isn't to be happy
I realize that now.
So I ask
What is?
Orli Nov 2019
I don't want to change.
I don't
And I can't.
I'm fine.
I'm fine the way I am.
Leave me alone
'Cause I'm fine
And your fine too.
We're all fine.
Yay
What a wonderful world.
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