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How badly I want to curl up next to you
Is my own private issue.

You give me a brief smile
And I’m not certain what it means.
Should I stay for awhile?
Or go back to my daydreams?

Knowing you’re so close to me sets me on fire,
I struggle to control my own growing desire.

I move myself on the gym floor to just out of reach,
For inside of your bubble I’m afraid to breach.

Soon I’m surrounded,
We’re no longer alone.
I curse myself, confounded
With a scared wish to run home.
don't joke with me
as i go up in smoke
light me on fire
to bring yourself higher
burning
melting
right in front of you
watch my skin peel
where all my scars healed
look at this vibrant color
my burning flesh
contrast to my icicle heart
i drip
off in bits
and you keep laughing
how funny
that you could convince me
this'd make me happy
honestly
tied me to a stake
i said i couldn't wait
you lit the match
and we both watched it catch
i'm not amused
not anymore
i see now it's abuse
as i turn to ash
and breathe my last
Sometimes it's too late to stop something.
Conversations with myself in the mirror.
I       f       a       w       I       t       a       y
          a       p       h                h      b      o
            l        a       e                 i       o      u
              l        r        n                n      u
                         t                            k      t
I play with fire

Feeling blades
Their weight
Their sharpness

I play with fire

Looking at food
Taking it in
Forcing it out

I play with fire

Taking off lids
Just to smell
To forget

I play with fire

Giving myself
Tarnished my image
No longer pure

I play with fire

Standing on cliffs
One step forward
Two steps...

I've played with fire...
You
I love the way you say my name with a partial whine
I love the way you laugh nervously because you aren't sure what to say
I love the way you look at me and my heart beat quickens
I love the way you poke me because you know I'm ticklish
I love the way you are brutally sarcastic like me
I love the way you don't give a **** about anyone else
I love the way you aren't afraid to do the things I'm terrified of

I love you for being you
You make me crazy.
(Actually kinda ended up being more about an idea of a person than an actual person.)
Someone,
Kiss me,
And I'll try
Not to
Run away...
It's been too long since I last kissed someone.
Why do they have to ******* degrade me?
Fight so hard, intimidate me?
I walk around bruised and scarred.
Is it fair my life's this hard?
Stay at his place, each night he breaks me.
Can't go home, they choke and cage me.
Twisted, confused, walk around broken.
Mustn't seek help, not a word of this to be spoken.
Here
We
Are
Another
Two A.M.
Game
Of
*******
Only
Instead
Of
Cards
We're
Using
Words
And­
Feelings
Sitting at home with a cold
You at yours, me at mine
Texting back and forth, watching
Same movie at the same time

Getting one that said
We should watch together
Rushing to get ready for your
Arrival, pretending it's 'whatever'

Two hours go by and nothing
Tell me later, sorry I fell asleep
It's okay, I love you so much
I only fell apart and weeped
Darling, you were such the perfect lie...
Are you afraid?
Do you not at all care?
Are you merely flattered?
Do you even want to love me?
I have no idea how you feel now.
Has it changed or do you still feel the same?
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