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Rose Cliff Sep 2021
If I think
Or realise that I exist,
That I am real;
Breathing becomes too
Complex
Rose Cliff Sep 2021
I thought I would come back
But I haven’t
I’m still waiting

Where did I go.
Rose Cliff Aug 2021
I left behind that white room
Those white walls, white words
I left her in the seen not heard

Now Ive returned white room
Your mirror trapped white frame
Shows this child’s aged face
Rose Cliff Aug 2021
I want to find the eternal sea
Where the horizon dare not touch the sky
But they exist ubiquitously
Rose Cliff Aug 2021
When I close my eyes
The darkness recedes
But I want the it to take me
To lay me in a bed of grass
And never come wake me
Let my body decompose
And return to this ground
From which I rose

Then let me grow
I will metamorphosize
And bloom into anemones
The flower of the wind
I will study the skies
And learn it’s ways
There I might finally thrive
For I cannot bear this world
But I want to feel alive
Rose Cliff Aug 2021
It's a hollow kind
of happiness
But I'm addicted to
the emptiness
Rose Cliff Aug 2021
I love God,
Daddy don’t you love god too?
Your the one who introduced us
But daddy, did I find your god?
Because my God loves me
But you made me suffer
In his beloved name.
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