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May 2020 · 161
Stink stanks
Rose May 2020
I couldn’t find
any words in the thesaurus
all I came up with
is you smell like ****** porridge
Rose May 2020
Dinner is served
I didn’t make it
But I watched you do it
You like us in the kitchen
At least I think you do
You follow me here so now I’m following you
I want to say I’m sorry to be sad
You should only see sunshine
Leaves turning green and white flowers that grew overnight
Rolling thunder overhead but only for a moment
It passes but it shook us
I think if we practice our patience we can survive this
All we have to do is breathe through the spring

I’m a little bit scared of what’s after
Apr 2020 · 127
What a dream
Rose Apr 2020
Your sweet fingertips shine
🎆🎇🎆
We watched the day go by at night
🌄
Caught stars and hung them inside
🌠🌠🌠🌠
And now
We’re on the other side of the peak
I’m in love with you so let’s take our time
🔮
Mar 2020 · 119
To my lover
Rose Mar 2020
I want you
And your abductors to
Choke me till
It’s tomorrow
Feb 2020 · 127
Not that I wanted to be
Rose Feb 2020
Love, a desert sun
Unforgiving.
It’s starting to burn
I’m getting thirsty

I want a love like
Margaritas in the summer
Anticipated
Savored

Instead
We woke up in a pool of blood
My blood
“Our blood.”

On Valentine’s Day,
I wore crotchless lingerie
Because I’m tired of staining everything
Dec 2019 · 165
Crying on Christmas
Rose Dec 2019
Do me this favor
Just for nowwon rof tsuJ
You don’t have to stick around
But just be by me through this
I’m fragile -not for much longer-
But for now

I wish you could see the words, silken like skin on muscle, on bone, on soul
So much more than what we know

Chew them like lunch
I’d like to take them out

I imagine a stairwell
Twisting sharp and cold
A song we don’t quite know
Downstairs you find
those who never say goodbye
Outside the dirt keeps drying
I was so brave through all this.
Aug 2019 · 331
Navigating
Rose Aug 2019
Her fingers that are so lovely
I wish she had one more of em
Lovely like honey
Her fingers slip and slide
Aug 2019 · 163
50/50
Rose Aug 2019
I want a boyfriend who’s going to read my poetry!
I don’t want him to be mean
At least he never is to me
But I’m happy he has thoughts
About my poetry
About the giant baby taking over my bed
About her dad who fights for the space in my head
About the job I barely have
It’s two jobs it’s two jobs I barely have

He’s 50/50

I don’t want him to be mean
At least he doesn’t seem so to me
I wish he’d read my poetry

I’m sorry if it misunderstood you
I’m sorry if it hurt you
It never meant to

I wish you would read my poetry
Aug 2019 · 139
I think it works in the end
Rose Aug 2019
Just close it down
And shut your eyes darling
Boys will really break your heart blah blah blah
Don’t we ever get tired of the same narrative
I miss typing on keyboards and picking up speed
Holding down caps lock
I relinquish
all my *****
to you, breeze

These kids these days‘ve got nothing

I’m sad for them but ain’t it something
Our moms feel the same about us
Our moms feel the same about us
Like no matter how much they gave
It wasn’t enough
All they could do was teach us us teach us

This is how you get a sore tooth
If you’re gonna hold it
Might as well hold it till it wins
I wish there was a way to share a picture of this with you
Rose Aug 2019
I’m safe
    Home alone
       Doors locked
Are you???
  Last night I dreamt on the couch
          Neck crooked
                   Body spent
  I woke up to your fingers fondling their way
                         From the outside in
“For ***** sake,” I said,
                                         “Just wait.”
   Slid the chain
and stumbled my way
Turn key, it would seem
thank you for pausing to read
Feb 2019 · 206
2 Become 1
Rose Feb 2019
Oh well we’re here already again huh?

Sure didn’t take you long.

Have you ever thought about how maybe there’s other people in the world maybe your life is not torn between these two guys that are kind of the same but in different ways:
maybe maybe just maybe you are the scissor and they are opposite sides of the string and all you really need is a fat ******* blade.

It’s not like the Spice Girls said at all

never was

they just did that for popularity.
“need some love like I never needed Love before”
Jan 2019 · 179
fannypack
Rose Jan 2019
You can give yourself so foolishly and recklessly -
you can’t -
you can’t just abandon yourself at the side of the highway and take your shell of a body -
hitchhike into the backseat of a car and the car looks good from the outside just like you are on the inside -
it’s all right but that doesn’t mean you were meant to be
that doesn’t mean you should just dive in headfirst jump into the backseat it doesn’t mean that at all -
all that it means is -
you look good from the outside and you’re warm inside too, just a shell of the body even you misconstrued
Rose Jan 2019
If you ever think that I’m talking too much
You should just -
Bold faced, just kiss me
And make me shut up.
Be sure to make it seem that it’s -
That it’s just because you love me,
Me when I speak..
And not that you think
I’m talking too much
Dec 2018 · 172
Honestly
Rose Dec 2018
I bet you just fall asleep
It is unrealistic and silly to me
Honestly.

(Find all the poems with “honestly,” make a song out of them.)

Or maybe I make you crazy enough to stay awake
Doesn’t make much of a difference to me
Till I drink and then I think
You mean something to me
Can’t trust yourself when there’s two of you

Flashing vision from the third eye
Don’t think about it
Honestly

See how quickly I lost you?
Like a ballon tied by a string
Chased by a kid out of reach
I float laughing merrily along
Dec 2018 · 218
Backyard BBQ
Rose Dec 2018
I climbed that tree today
“That one we loved?”
The one we’ve always been a part of
I smell charcoal grill till the squirrels come home
and see the rocks you never let me straddle

I wrote a poem today
“The words I never fathomed?”
I grew them from our seed and I babied the roots until they brought me something forthcoming

But I saw you disgusting and rotting like fall weather will do
I had hope I gave love like a summer sun subdues
Seasons are seasons and like seasons we flee
Unbecoming unknowing unpredictable seeds
Roots do flower and we can’t blame them
Rose Dec 2018
Don’t ever run to a crying kitten
“Hello; where are you?”
Go back, go back.
A crying kitten grows silent,
the more you hold it
Inhales its last in your hands
Your palms tickled by its fur
Thick, small and muddy
Take a ritualistic breath
Plan its funeral
Run from a crying kitten
Pray its mother comes back
The most you can do is
Pray for a sick, crying kitten
I wrote this about my ex husband
Rose Jul 2018
there's no one with my dna
no one with my seams
considering all these considerations
no one compares to me

i could sit so tiny on a kite
fly string-free through the sky
use a firefly's light as guide

the sea would see me and wave
the air would take a big breath
and the moon would gaze
the stars would wink
the earth would cave

and well if we're saying things we've yet not said
ill tell you why i went away and why i would again

there's no one with my dna
no one with my seams
considering all these considerations
no one compares to me
Jul 2018 · 194
I’ve forgiven you
Rose Jul 2018
Maybe I think my nose is perfect
Perhaps, this whole time,
They’ve seen it is skewed.

It’s perfect to me because my
mommy and daddy made it -
I am me because of you.

Beauty to you is religious,
It follows every rule.
I let the river run;
Words flow true or untrue.
Feb 2018 · 323
blue jay
Rose Feb 2018
If you could just tell me the truth
I'd have something to work with
But
A
Lie
Is
So
Isolating
Jan 2018 · 195
it will come back again
Rose Jan 2018
Resisting the urge to call you
Is a battle I can't fight
I might give up this time
And then I pick it up
My thumb opens a portal to everything
You're just a fingerprint away
Why did you have to do me so right
Why'd you do me so good?

It's 3 am
I'm remembering
the calm, your breathing
warmed beside me
Why'd you leave me one night

Are you really gone for good?
Jan 2018 · 204
hermit crab
Rose Jan 2018
i make faces at myself in the mirror and i think
"i love my wrinkles"
they add more detail to the story
i stare at myself in the mirror and embrace
"i am growing"
a delicate ******* flower
blossomed, plucked and hung to dry
no i can not turn back time
but shells left behind are still beautiful
Jan 2018 · 194
holly
Rose Jan 2018
these are the conditions i **** myself under

never wanted anyone to smell me from the inside
feel the rattle neath my skin
i never wanted my skull to be a keepsake

sometimes you get so mad you could break your own neck
you could key every car in the parking lot

don't cry
i've got two
two
one for me
and one for you
Rose Nov 2017
So here's what i do here's what i do
I swell like the ocean
And hurl my wet waves upon you
Like its your problem cause you did this
You angered the sea and now you've got me to deal with
And it swells so pretty
Pretty like a peal kept secret for so long but now there’s 1,000
Enraged and crashing to the shore
More rare than a bead more painful than a bullet
Cause i'm not killing you by draining your blood
No i'm not kidding you by eating your young
I'm suffocatingly brackish like the curry in the kitchen
Your mothers been fetching you for
Heres what i do heres what i do
I act like torrential downpour
Like fatalities occur but in the truest of true true reality
I am ***** beneath the surface tossing and maybe drowning
And you are the house your mother is fetching for you from
I am the blood spilt from my own wrist cause it felt good to feel
It felt good to drop the act of the ocean and the salty death i’d love cast upon you
I just didn't think i was capable of harboring hate like the port destroyed at shore

If i could see
The sun’d be shining
The boats bobbing happily along
Nov 2017 · 236
I'm tired of it too
Rose Nov 2017
• Hurt hurt hurt myself today •
The demons in me laughing while I too am trapped in here screaming
The only noise is inside, theirs is the only noise I'm hearing


It just stings a little
I don't make a peep
I wait for the rest of the world to go silent

Took enough to **** a couple cats but
My hands aren't strong or steady to finish the rest

I only bled a little this time
Only a little this time
I wasn't trying to die
Rose Oct 2017
There is always a new man sitting next to me
This one is humming
The last one carried a crane and tried to speak while I was eating
I was rude but what they don't know any single one of these guys sitting next to me, different every time,
Is that I have an hour to eat and drink drink drink
Till I forget about the job and the house and the friends I've hurt
One hour with nothing to do but refuel

I think a person needs more than one hour but
Time is like the water
Tightening when it's cold and
Retracting when it's warmed with the breath of lovers

My lenses become the shade of
Cranberry lemonade
Food sits uneaten in front of me
Sep 2017 · 211
September 12th
Rose Sep 2017
Out in the woods you hear everything - your ear gravitates towards rustles in the freshly fallen leaves on top of last years fallen leaves becoming mulch for next years spring flowers.
Little birds sing above me as I've walked past the beaten path I've walked to where the blueberries have yet to be eaten and empty nests undisturbed.
I saw messages left by strangers in the dirt, rocks, and branches collapsed by storm or time.
I met Mother Nature and walked a less than epic journey home.
Aug 2017 · 343
I'm not afraid to live
Rose Aug 2017
I know why we do what we do
Why we lie and hide, cover our tracks so nobody knows what we're up to

But we all find out in time
It all comes out, we all cry

And still I don't want to hurt you with my truth, but now I'll tell you,
because of what you put me through

I was 2 weeks away from giving birth to our child and you were sending **** pics to strangers on the internet
(You made me feel guilty for not folding the laundry)

I was 10 days post-partum, still bleeding barley walking, giving my body to our newborn baby
and you were
Sending **** pics to strangers on the internet
(While I hosted Christmas dinner for your family)

Your excuse is you were •lonely•
(We weren't enough for you)
I was so happy and she is so beautiful but
Still we're not good enough for you

The days of nursing Emmy were all I needed to be happy
-You-
felt left out
Blamed your deep rooted issues on me
Mentally abused for 5 years, took advantage of my depressive states
Made me think my flesh and blood was better off without me

But you know what I've learned from this horrendous discovery?
Not one bit of it was my fault
And all along, I thought it was.
My daydreams of death are long gone

Thank you, God, I'm free to live.
Aug 2017 · 348
New York
Rose Aug 2017
Big bug eyed and staring
A third degree burn
Doubled up &
Scratched it with sand
just to make sure the sting was real
Rose Aug 2017
Like a giant wave came from the ocean and ripped way past the tide and took out an entire town with people still living there with cats and dogs and children and homes .. and it left nothing to gather but moldy logs & smelly seaweed and salty tears
Aug 2017 · 1.1k
Spa Day
Rose Aug 2017
The guys lately been trying to tell me
To better who I am increase my productivity
I ask him how he got this way
How'd he work it out so easily
He's getting up in age, I trust him
He says "I didn't want to be a product of my environment
I didn't let my parents abuse destroy
I take the good with the bad and
Am grateful for every day I wake up alive."
He's getting up there in age so I trust him.

Me I revel in the pain
I'm more frustrated by the day to day but
My misery feels like a warm murky bath
It covers my skin and sinks right in changing my DNA,
Embraces the demon I'm becoming
I didn't edit this at all, judge me how you will.
Jul 2017 · 284
revolves around emotion
Rose Jul 2017
I'm tired of the text messages
The way you make me feel
You're angry, like I owe you something
None of that is real

I have to be strong
I can't give up on my happiness
It ***** that I've hurt you but
What can ya do?
Apr 2017 · 620
professionals
Rose Apr 2017
I long so hard to please you,
To live up to promises I bled
I swore this new life would save me
But I was wrong again my friend

Maybe I'll save up some money
To go in the fall far away
I say this because I've become more aware
Of the pain left in my wake


I could change with the leaves
Apr 2017 · 1.3k
warrior princess
Rose Apr 2017
To me, you are love.
You are the quiet tenderness of a serene night and the bright excitement of a new day.
You hold the scent of sweet flowers knotted up in your curls, and the bite of the ocean in your scalp slick with sweat.
Tonight, you hugged your mommy tight. And I inhaled the scent that makes you you,
for the millionth time.
For my dragon slayer
Apr 2017 · 468
Who are you, I love you
Rose Apr 2017
When I feel wet
Tight skin tight ponytail so tight
My face is Alien esque
I go underneath the covers and I
Go
Some place else
...
My palms pressed against the furry fleece blanket and I'm in touch with another dimension
I feel his hands against mine
I know I'm his
And he is mine
I've broken a breach with reality
And I am somewhere else
.
The only place that matters
The arms of someone else
Feb 2017 · 428
love bite
Rose Feb 2017
let's have one of those quick loves
the kind that makes you sick love
I mean sick with longing for the
beginning, middle, and end
of this dreamy card trick love

I don't expect perfection
we're both so much less than
anyway I couldn't stomach the wait
Jan 2017 · 852
I love you, I'm so sorry
Rose Jan 2017
There's a feeling you get
When there's nothing left
Nothing left that was yours
Yours and your mothers
Your brothers and two uncles
But it doesn't belong to any of you
Anymore

The shed wavers in the wind
The wood rotten and shaking with every
Breath that sweet Earth would blow
Handles of shovels are rusted inside
Cobwebs been drowned by now, not surprised
It's been a wet, wet winter
None of this ever was mine

You hung a basket out the window of your second floor bedroom
Tied to a rope with a bell
And you'd drop notes inside for your best friend to find
When she lived only right down the hill
Tell her you love her and miss her
And hope she'd come outside
Cause it would get lonely
In that house with bloodlines
Jan 2017 · 424
Petty
Rose Jan 2017
Wish my dad would visit me in my dreams
******* cartoons in Pixar movies get everything
Meanwhile we're living paycheck to bounced checks
No villains, no good guys, no adventures left
Only smeared gray sky
Nov 2016 · 460
In the blink of an eye
Rose Nov 2016
I feel like the color of
A post super moon sky
Like the last of the leaves on the wet,
Cold November tree
Hanging on for dear life
Like the flame that's too shy to really ignite
But breaks up the dark,
Grey dismal sky
Flashes of drowned out orange
Thrashing around
The post super moon sky

Poke at charred logs
Sparks lift and fall
With each gust of breath I blow
In the blink of an eye
Fire ignites
Warming my homeless bones
Rose Oct 2016
I stay up late
Your body tense beside me
The lightning coming off you
Makes it impossible to sleep

Then you hear me tapping
Tap tap tap tapping
Falling into my phone

"Who are you texting?"

"I'm writing a poem.
.
.
.
Leave me the **** alone."
Oct 2016 · 429
Like a reconciliation?
Rose Oct 2016
It's ***** in your lap
Hot stench cooling through your denim
It's idealistic dreams smashed
Against fragile glass that
Never had a leg to stand on
It's lies and *******
Delivered to your doorstep
It's inconsistency plain to see

But I
Couldn't let go of the pain
I let your rain fall down on me
I took it in a two step stride
What kind of fool am I
To think it'd return a favor to me

But I'm
Just a dream you couldn't keep
A lie you couldn't sleep
Through the night with
Feeling guilt free

And I
Take advantage of all things that
Show interest in me

I fight
I break up
Get drunk then
I make up
With the monster that you made me

But I had to let go of the pain

Let love rain down on me

It was fun pretending but
We'll never know

Have fun in fairy land
It never really lasts
Reality gets ahold so strong

But I

Had to let go of the pain

Let love rain down on me
Oct 2016 · 286
Deep Dark Heaven
Rose Oct 2016
Your eyes like the ocean
Just not as wet
I've kept my wits about me
Till the ripping current
Washed away my liberties
Thrashed me to the shore
Left like glass
Smashed in sand
From the same stone

Glass cooled rapidly and
Not even the people were real
One thing left to feel
Deep dark heaven
Jul 2016 · 1.8k
My friend disappeared
Rose Jul 2016
Your eyes like the ocean
Just not as wet

I've kept my wits about me
Till the current
I didn't believe things that happened
were real on the Internet

Not even the people were real

Till my friend disappeared
Jul 2016 · 8.2k
Blocked
Rose Jul 2016
Isn't it lovely
When pervy men
Pop up in your DM box
And try to make you feel
That you are a failure

Hmm
Someone's pen
Is thicker than his ****
Jul 2016 · 1.0k
Flooding
Rose Jul 2016
To open this journal
My own excitement exposed
I'd say I'd
Picked the wrong book
To see exhausted, loud lettering
"Our Wedding"
And to hack at the list
Well,
I just felt
Like a **** floating
Almost sinking with the first wave of water
Then suddenly spinning in an uncontrollable whirlwind of deluge and certain death

Could I ever
Just maybe

..

Could I ever go back to a time
Before I caused such a mess?
May 2016 · 873
different all the same
Rose May 2016
Oh I store my food like
The hummingbird
Living 'neath a hawks
Radial safety

I throw caution to the wind
But not without observing
The chances of survival
Should I take this opportunity...
Not without
the careful consideration
I've thrown humanly to the wind

I am not the United States
I am the mountains
We are all seasonal things.
I'm still shaking March from my shoulders.
May 2016 · 403
acreage
Rose May 2016
sticks and stones
a world alone
made blue by my perspective
a field of mice?
well that's alright

you do know that you're bigger
... right?
Rose May 2016
This time
I'm right here
Awaiting but
Praying

I long to know heaven
Apr 2016 · 12.0k
Kinsperson
Rose Apr 2016
I love you
a million stars and moons
Of planets we can't see

Be true to who you are,
Because you are amazing.
"I'll eat you up I love you so"
Rose Apr 2016
the first time it happens
its a wound you don't let heal
it festers and poisons
your visions for life are blinded
and anyone who sees your face
can read your pain

the second time
it's much more real
you watch life wither slowly halting to an end
you pretend it ain't happening but
that's because you see it coming
and you don't know how to deal

but this this third time
i just feel guilty
because i stayed away
and let all the love offered
radiate without me

i stay strong cause i have to
i see you soaring and i know
you wouldn't want to see me wallow
rest in peace to my father, grandfather, and pop-pop, aka, my daddy's daddy, respectively.
Apr 2016 · 606
Bound
Rose Apr 2016
I've never seen such peace
As that which follows him
Transparency blurring
Stillness beckoning
"Follow me"
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