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Phia Sep 2016
Life is a locked door,
but I can't seem to find my key
labeled "happiness".
  Sep 2016 Phia
NV
I
TOLD
YOU.

AND I AM
TELLING
YOU
AGAIN.

I AM GOING TO HOLD YOUR HEAD UP,
WHILE I HOLD YOUR HAND.
  Sep 2016 Phia
NV
and i have never really understood why i hate luggage.
why i barely own handbags,
and would much rather fit the necessities in my purse.
why school didn't seem so bad if i had less books on my back.

i had never really understood why i hated so much baggage.

until i realised that it was because i already had all of me,
to carry.
Phia Sep 2016
I have always been an incomplete song
You were the chorus
I have always been missing
Phia Sep 2016
As I walk these crowded halls
getting lost in the sea of people around me,
You are gone
and I have never felt so lonely.
Jack is gone, I have never felt more alone. I feel like a part of me is missing.
Phia Sep 2016
"Why do you always make funny faces in the mirror?"
She asked me.
I wanted to say
So that I can actually look at myself,
I just smiled and said "cause it's fun"
I always make funny faces, most of the time I can't stand the sight of myself, funny faces take the edge away
Phia Sep 2016
Box
She kept making herself smaller,
Putting herself into a box
To try to fit into everyone else's world
Silently praying that one day
She would come across someone
That would open her up
For someone I know
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