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 Feb 2019 Oskar Erikson
James
3 53am
 Feb 2019 Oskar Erikson
James
wake up wanting to cut your ear off. the moons the only thing laughing at you for not being able to sleep. you're reminded of the eyes you've fell for. sway with them for a bit. drink red paint to ease the pain. cut it off. give it to some girl you just met. playing only the white notes on a piano. drink more paint. cut off the nose this time. give it some other girl you just met. read Tolstoy. to ease the pain.
 Jun 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
need
 Jun 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
i’m trying to distance myself from you,
but you’re making it so ******* difficult.

i need you,
and that’s not healthy.
for m
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
love?
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
this isn’t real love,

this is infatuation.

a longing for affection,
and accepting it from anyone offering.


i know this.
yet here i am.
for m
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
us
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
us
i wish i could be more like you.

more outgoing,

less terrified of every small thing.


more self confident,

less unstable.


we're too different,
                                                          i dont know if this,
                                                          if we,
                                                                        will work out.
for m
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
post
 May 2018 Oskar Erikson
Ken
i have so much to say to you,

but i'll never say it,

so instead,

i post it here.
for m
 Apr 2018 Oskar Erikson
Kyler
Recently, I became the luckiest boy in the world.
That’s because, recently, the prettiest girl in the world took me back.
Because, a while ago, I told the prettiest girl in the world I didn’t love her anymore.
But all that changed, recently.

Recently, we’ve been growing close.
Spending time together, as a boy and a girl.
We really have been enjoying each other, recently.

Recently, I have felt something inside of me.
Something powerful and consuming.
Recently, this thing has started to grow.
And recently, I found out what it was.

It is love that I had never felt before.
Love unlike the first love I had for the world’s prettiest girl or any other girl I’ve ever known.

But recently, the most beautiful girl in the world stopped making me feel like the luckiest boy in the world.
We still talk, smile, and laugh.
But as of recently, things have changed.

As this powerful thing in my body has continued to grow, there has been an absence of anything in her body.
An absence in her mind, and worst of all, her heart.

So recently, I asked her why something that was ready to burst inside of me was nowhere to be found in her.
She didn’t know. She was scared. I was scared.
So finally, my thing burst. She held her breath as it washed over her.

Recently, I’ve been thinking.
This thing we call love is a fickle thing.
Sometimes it is so easy to explain and feel and understand.
Sometimes, it escapes description.

Recently, my thing has been escaping description and comprehension.
I don’t know what to do with a thing that needs another thing to feel complete, but the other thing is missing. Unrequited.
I don’t know what to do with myself.
But that’s just of recently.
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