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She Writes Apr 2018
It might be a childish thing to do,
But I use all my 11:11 wishes on you.

❤️
She Writes Aug 2022
She made a five year plan
With a 3 year man
She Writes Mar 2018
Call her needy, clingy, and pathetic.
Laugh at her for needing reassurance,

But know this:

You are laughing at the little girl
whose mother never picked her up from school.

The girl who waited by the phone
for a Christmas call that never came.

Laughing at the numerous
unanswered letters and cards.

The girl who taught herself
about her body and boys.

Laughing at a tearstained face
when she got the voicemail again.

Laughing at the woman who got herself ready
on her wedding day because her mom didnt come.

The woman that waited at the hospital
but gave birth alone.

So call her what you want,

But know this:

You are laughing at the issues
following the abandonment
of a girl who just needed her mom.
She Writes Nov 2017
What is Love really?
Is it really affection?
Or an obsession?
The line is blurred

When you love someone
So madly
That you lose yourself
Is that love?

Constantly thinking, analyzing,
Obsessing
Every detail of a relationship
Is that out of affection?

The pain in your chest
Thinking about them with someone else
Is that jealousy because of affection?
I am not convinced
She Writes Nov 2018
Your lips on my neck
And your hand between my thighs
Is better than any antidepressant
A dr could prescribe
She Writes Dec 2017
Anxiety;
Killing me slowly
Caged;
A prisoner to my mind wholly

Enslaved;
By the thoughts in my head
Wishing;
To finally wake up dead
She Writes Dec 2017
Anxiety
Fear Nausea
Pacing Crying Nervous
Sleeping Eating or Lack Thereof
Restless Worry Panic
Distress Mistrust
Suffering
A diamanté poem about anxiety.
She Writes Feb 2018
How do I break the cycle
I cannot control my thoughts
I replay scenarios
like an unchained melody on loop
Future fears
Past mistakes
Haunt me like an empty house

I am not enough
(You are enough)

A power struggle
Between my inner demons
Right and wrong
Pain and happiness
A record skips
Replaying the same line
Over and over
My anxious mind is a prison
To which I’ve been given a life sentence
She Writes Jul 2018
I don’t make arguments
Out of nothing
I make nothing
Out of what should have been an argument
She Writes Mar 2018
Artists minds
Have fragile souls
The delicate way
We pen our words
Shows our vulnerability

We bare our scars
Triumphs
Hopes and dreams
To heal the pain
Of our wounded hearts

We must create
For our own understanding
Self-discovery
To process the turmoil
And calm our fears and anxiety

Tattooing our thoughts
On our readers minds
Letting each person who reads
Carry a piece of the pain with them
Until there is none left
Ash
She Writes Jan 2019
Ash
You lit me up, then put me out
Tried to pick up my broken pieces
Repair what you destroyed
Realizing too late, I’ve become ash
Never to be whole again
She Writes Jun 2018
She learned not to be hurt
That he only reached out
When he needed her

Instead she chose to see herself
As a light he reaches out to
When darkness consumed him
Sometimes I get tired of being your light.
She Writes Apr 2018
A pretty face will fade with age
A perfect figure will change over time
But a beautiful soul will remain the same-
A beautiful soul
She Writes Nov 2017
Before I met you

There were spaces in my head
Even my demons were scared to touch

There were parts of me so cold
Even the sun couldn’t warm

There was a side so dark
Even the stars couldn’t illuminate

You were never scared to crawl in my head, warm my heart, and light up my darkness.
She Writes Feb 2020
If she chose to believe
In her own dream
Just this once
Perhaps it could come true
She Writes Dec 2017
If I could wake up tomorrow
And be someone new
I’d hope to be someone
That didn’t care about you

A person who wakes up
And smiles at the sun
Not a recluse
That hides from fun

Someone who looks in the mirror
And values themself
Not insecure
Loathing herself

I wish to be someone
Free as a bird
Not someone who cares
What others have heard

But when I wake up
I will still be me
Hoping and wishing
One day I’ll be free
She Writes Dec 2019
What do I do?
For years I’ve been collecting
All these parts of you

Do you feel whole
with missing fragments
of your mind, body, and soul?

What did you do
with all the pieces of me
when I decided to flee?

Do you carry bits
in the back of your mind?
Trapped yet able to constantly remind?

Did you place your memories
in a box on a shelf?
Gathering dust all by itself?

I hope you feel me
the way I feel you...
A presence in everything I do.
She Writes Mar 2019
Your words cut deeper
Than the blade at my wrist
She Writes Sep 2018
Should I believe in a higher power
That I can not touch, see, or feel?
That lets innocent people be broken
Then worship him to heal

Should I trust that he is the reason
That I live every day
If I need a miracle
Drop down on my knees and pray

I don’t know how I feel
Or what I should believe
My god had forsaken me
Left me feeling naive

I want to trust
That he has purpose for me
From this indecision
I long to be free

Is blind faith a sign
Of strength or weakness
This indecision
Leaves me sleepless
She Writes Mar 2018
You are as blinding as the sun
But that doesn’t stop me from staring
You are as unreachable as the stars
But that doesn’t stop me from wishing
She Writes Mar 2018
He reminded me how to breathe
By leaving me breathless
She Writes Dec 2018
Every time a heart breaks
It grows a little harder
She Writes Mar 2018
When trying to mend our hearts,
We often search for “the one” who can fix it.
Ultimately finding “the one”
That leaves us more broken than before.
She Writes Mar 2018
You broke her heart
But she still loves you
With all the pieces
She Writes Apr 2018
Carrying the weight
Of too many broken things
Enervated her tired back
Broken things are the heaviest
Just look at the weight of a broken heart
She traversed the world
Collecting broken hearts
Trying to find the pieces
To fill all of her cracks
She Writes Dec 2017
Burn me once;
Shame on you

Burn me twice;
Shame on me

Burn me three times;
I build an impenetrable fortress around my heart
A new take on an old saying.
She Writes May 2023
Whispers of doubt and regret
Ring in my ears, a deafening duet

With every passing moment, they grow louder still
A cacophony of chaos; thoughts continue to spill

I try to drown them out, scrolling, music, T.V.
Yet they persist, keeping me constant company

I try to reason with them, to find some reprieve
They are stubborn and unyielding, just won't leave
She Writes Mar 2018
Tell me this!
How can you cage a bird
When you fell in love
Whilst watching it fly?
She Writes Mar 2018
We haven’t been happy for years,
But still we stay together.
We just hurt each other,
and call it love.

Is this what the future holds for me?
A life full of lies and fake smiles?
We are both clinging so tight,
To a love that faded years ago.
She Writes Nov 2017
She can’t let go
Of the one that makes her sad
Because he used to be
The only one making her happy

Letting go of him
Seems impossible
It will be one of the hardest things
She could ever think to do

What’s truely harder though
Is holding on to him
When deep down she knows
He will never love her back

Goodbyes always hurt the most
When the book is closed
Before she had a chance
To read the final chapter
She Writes Jul 2022
I am a blank canvas
Begging for an artist
To add a little color to my life
She Writes Apr 2018
On most nights the sky is my sanctuary
I feel safe and still
Laying under the stars

Meteor showers
Leave me refreshed; inspired
Engulfed in the beauty of our universe

Not tonight

I feel intimidated
By the empty spaces
Between the stars

It reminds me
Of the empty spaces
In my heart

I look to the sky
To find peace of mind
My celestial sanctuary

Not tonight

All I see is chaos
As streaks of light
Chase each other through the sky

My mind is crumbling
Bit by bit
With each falling star
She Writes Jul 2022
You handcuffed my dreams to your bed
And that’s where they'll lay, until I’m dead
She Writes Dec 2017
The WAY you spend Christmas
Is much more important
Than how much you SPEND
On Christmas
She Writes Jun 2018
You were her muse
Every time she picked up her pen
Undoubtedly she knew
Her clumsy heart fell again
She Writes Apr 2018
She was like black coffee
Dark and bittersweet
But so very addictive
She Writes Feb 2022
I cried all night ‘til the sun rose
Still laying in our bed
While across from me your eyes closed
Pretty pictures in your head

Do you see I am drowning?
In a pool of tears for you
All the while you say you love me
And I believe you like a fool

There is no love
In a house built on lies
Each time one slips your tongue
I can see it in your eyes

You love me to death
What am I to do?
I won’t be without you
Build a coffin for two?
She Writes Feb 2018
Why do we search
For comfort and healing
In the hands of those
That broke us in the first place?
She Writes Nov 2017
She was no longer sad
Though she had every reason
She’s no longer angry
feelings used to change like the seasons

empty and numb
Is all she feels now
That’s probably worse
Deep down she knows

She perfected her facade
Pretend it’s all okay
Shut down and feel nothing
Easier than feeling everyday
She Writes Jul 2018
I started a war
Within myself
To avoid
A conflict with you
She Writes Apr 2018
I don’t want to want you
But I need you

I don’t want to stay
But I don’t want to leave you

I can’t live with you
But I don’t want to live without you
She Writes Jan 2019
Most count sheep when trying to sleep
I count lies that have been told to me
She Writes Aug 2018
While they count sheep
I count stars

- The upside to insomnia
She Writes Mar 2018
Courage does not exist without fear.
We must choose to rise above
Our fears and insecurities.
This is where true courage lies.
She Writes Apr 2018
It is both my biggest blessing
And my greatest curse
To feel everything
With such deep emotion
She Writes Apr 2018
When she looks at me
I hope she sees
Unconditional love

Not selfishness
Broken trust
And unfulfilled promises

I hope someday she understands
I did this for her
Not for me
She Writes Nov 2017
I often find myself longing for
A kiss I have yet to taste
Skin I have yet to touch
Eyes I have yet to gaze upon
How do I miss these things
I’ve never known?
She Writes Jun 2018
It amazes me
How quickly change occurs
You can be a part of my life
But I’m no longer part of yours

You found happiness
I am delighted for you
Does that mean I must be replaced
By the one shiny and new?

I thought you were my rock
A constant I could lean on
I thought we were un-breakable
I couldn’t have been more wrong

As our friendship dwindles
And we walk our separate ways
I know it’s time
To prepare for darker days
She Writes Jul 2019
I thrive in the darkness
I'm better off being heartless
She Writes Apr 2018
She is my everything
My universe
I live everyday
With telescope eyes
Constantly in awe
Of her celestial beauty
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