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I thought I was alone
That no one understood
That I was different
It made me feel special
But mostly ashamed

I thought I was the only one
Who sat in her room alone
That wrote what she couldn't understand
That just sat on her bed and listened to music

I felt like no one would would understand
That it was weird
That people would think I was too strange
Too different
Thought too deep
Or had too many emotions

But then a group of us
All sat in a circle
And we just spoke the truth about ourselves
And then none of us were alone

They loved to write
They spent time alone
Music set them free too
I thought I was all alone
But then I found all of you
This is what happened today
 Jan 2015 Charlotte Jane
Mary K
its as if i am flying
soaring up up up
until I'm nothing but a speck in the sky,
which somehow seems better than being a speck on the earth.
i can feel the wind in my face,
reaching out and enveloping its arms around me.
i desire to fly higher, higher, higher,
until I'm navigating through the stars,
worlds away from where i meant to be.
but then I'm falling.
crashing.
screaming.
all there is is darkness and i don't understand because everything was so good and i was finally seeing the world in color after all these years of black and white.
and suddenly,
i don't see anything at all.
and the worst part is
when i awake,
the nightmare is just beginning
um
Look at all those monkeys
Jumping in their cage.
Why don't they all go out to work
And earn a decent wage?

    How can you say such silly things,
    And you a son of mine?
    Imagine monkeys travelling on
    The Morden-Edgware line!

But what about the Pekinese!
They have an allocation.
'Don't travel during Peke hour',
It says on every station.

    My Gosh, you're right, my clever boy,
    I never thought of that!
    And so they left the monkey house,
    While an elephant raised his hat.
Your words & voice never speak to me.
Your eyes never look at me.
Your hands never touch me.

We never occupy the same space.
Our lips never touch or each other taste.
These feelings of mine will rot & waste.
Time may or may not let my desire erase.

I wish we could become friends & get closer.
But I am not your girl you chose her.

It must have been fun taking her to Disneyland. Spending all your money walking hand in hand.

I wonder this time together how long you'll stay.
It is the happiest place on earth is what they say.
Author Notes

A crush unfelt & unmutual.

© Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved,
 Jan 2015 Charlotte Jane
psyche
I knew how to spell it
I even loved pronouncing it
By day and by night
it made my life complete
Until the tragic came...

the moment I had to wipe it all,
forget it…

and just run.
 Jan 2015 Charlotte Jane
always
Music and Writing
Are far more better
Then Love.

Love always hurts
Give Scares
Makes me alone.

Music and Writing
Heals the wound
Take me out of
My solitude
Makes me realize
Love is not the only
feeling,
The world is full of
Miracles.
The chase ends
when you stop running
from yourself.
That thrill is the fear of responsibility.
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