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 May 2018 AAron Roz
Mya
I let me fingers trace every crack
Within those bricks
Through these man made walls
Just to get closer to you
Because I wanted to be closer to you
Maybe you'll get it eventually.
 May 2018 AAron Roz
Courtney O
Like  a child throwing a tantrum
She's labeled a brat
Like a child that has grabbed hold
and won't let it go
without putting up a fight

First the tears came
now a whimsical anger goes
I am back to myself - 5 years again

I feel smothered when I come home
Smothered by my thoughts
All I want is your arms
All I need is us
 May 2018 AAron Roz
Pure Evil
I can't escape the loneliness
which haunts me deep inside
There's no one I can turn to
and nowhere left to hide

For years I have been tortured by
these thoughts within my head
My sanity slips far away
with every tear I shed

Control beyond my hopefulness
and peace so far from sight
I hate the waking thoughts I have
and dread the dreams at night

Can Death secure my restlessness
the grave relieve my fears
Or must I continue hating life
through my remaining years

Surely Death's a blessed end
from all the pain I feel
The misery within my heart
can never be concealed

I've reached the point of no return
too great is all my pain
I pray for Death to claim my soul
before I go insane
 May 2018 AAron Roz
mariiia
Wrong
 May 2018 AAron Roz
mariiia
Tender voice
Innocent smile
She had no choice
But to stay for a while
His words were poison
His charm a curse
She had a good reason
Yet she didn't refuse

Under the fragments
A rotten heart
Because of his absence
She fell apart
His very presence
Gave a reason to live
He found pleasance
But he had nothing to give

She loved him deeply
It was love at first sight;
Mum reminded her gently
This love wasn't right
He was never there
And it hurt to the core
Soon he didn't love her
And didn't care anymore

When she found his secret
She was in pain
His lies were so frequent
She'd become insane
She started to cry
And let out her fears
No-one wondered why
He drowned in her tears
 May 2018 AAron Roz
Charlie Black
Bye
I'm sick of crying
Tired of trying
Yes I'm smiling
But inside I'm dying.
I'm looking all through
Now I'm asking you
How can there not be
A face-Palm emoji?
O\  (My interpretation of a face palm)
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