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I'm fine.
So don't question why
tears are filling my eyes.
I'm stressed
to do my best.
I must confess,
I'm a mess.
All this work in front of me,
the work,
it hurts my mind.
So don't wonder why
I will sit here and lie.
If you ask if I'm okay
just know I'll say
the same thing every time.

I'm fine......
Labor has finally come to an end
The world has finally drained me
Engulfing myself with comfort
On this delightful, elegant bed
Remaining stationary,
I refused to be in motion
This bed has loved me more than anyone did
After some time, tranquility conquered my mind
And then, my day has come to rest
 Feb 2020 Smothered Divine
Jude
i dreamt of you once again-
i wish i had not woken up.
i've had it with the writer's block
forced complexes to shut up

just keep on writing
to find my tizzights
Today is a good day.
I look through him and see the sky,
It’s grainy and blurry and frighteningly vibrant.
I look to him, brain cesses to function.
On me, is his lasting imprint.
And soon I melt, I drift and I sink.
As I am, I overthink.
And I’m left here to watch blue turn to black.
As I’m wishing on stars or wishing I could have my body back.
Tears crawl down my face
Mascara follows along
Soon creeps my eyeshadow
And then my eyeliner
They stain my poor white pillows
The ones I use for sleep
But these tears cannot be stopped
So I let them creep down my face
So scared
What be of us after we kiss earth goodbye?
Where do we go to?
Who do we become?
There is fear,
The fear of the unknown.
The flower on the sidewalk
was uprooted ...
planted in a garden

From the dusty road
to a safe haven

Winter
bloomed
as if it were the summer season

Where I have arrived,
is a story I long to tell

Take a slow walk, beloved
Enter the garden
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