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Happiness has such a way
Of compromising
My art
. . . Remember little rabbit . . .
You miss the moments, not
. . . The man
. . .
I don't know why
I'm surprised-
I'm vain and I always
Overestimate my worth
The day snuck up on me this year
Five years is starting to feel long
You're no longer my yesterday
Darling you're just gone
The Suicide Diaries
Who will I find
Tonight
When I walk through our
front door?
I miss you all the
time
You haven't left the house for days
I'm with you
Always
But lately
I sleep
Alone
While you lie beside
me
I want to
Touch you
With all of my
Clothes
On
Baby come home
November is coming
Maybe this year I will welcome it
With parted lips
Like an old lover
Waiting for a long overdue kiss
I just want to cover every last
Bit of me
In tattoos and for
My depression to just go
Away
So that I
Can write poems
Again
And for ***** sake
Maybe eat
Something

But not today
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