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 Apr 2015 Trupoetry
Emma S
No title.
 Apr 2015 Trupoetry
Emma S
The lines on my body
Creating a pattern that is my own
The lines on my body
That runs from my shoulders to my toes
The lines on my body
That I hate with all of my heart
But still will miss when they go away
The lines on my body
Created late at night when no one is awake but me and the stars
The lines on my body
Are slowly suffocating me
 Apr 2015 Trupoetry
Rana Ayman
I don't care about what the signs show
I am never letting you go
In every city and every town
I am never letting you down
'Cause whatever it is that they say
I'm never going to walk away
oh but I can't help but see
That you're the only one good enough for me.
 Apr 2015 Trupoetry
Louella
Irony
 Apr 2015 Trupoetry
Louella
'Why', he said.
'Because', she said 'I can't love anyone the way I loved you. Not even you'.
#⃣Love #⃣irony#⃣reasons #⃣her #⃣breakup #⃣heartbreak
 Jan 2015 Trupoetry
AJ
Novicane
 Jan 2015 Trupoetry
AJ
I'm just empty now.
But there are a few holes.
So I can't contain much.
Unless you are rock solid.
I used to be a good vessel.
I used to let you fill me.
But now things will just get messy.
 Sep 2014 Trupoetry
Emily
I still have dreams about you.*

You lit my entire soul on fire and walked away as it burned to ashes
Don't pretend like it wasn't your fault either,
because I'm not the kind to start fires

After years of waiting
I've finally opened my eyes
And I see now
exactly what your words are worth

Starting today,
I'm done with you
For the sake of my sanity,
I *have
to be done with you
I haven't listened to "Hey #3" in months
***** you
I loved that song
 Sep 2014 Trupoetry
Love
You see
A person only truly falls in love
Once in their life time
And once that time is used up
There is no more.
You can lie to yourself
And to others
But if you were truly in love with them
That love cannot be undone.
I am in love.
A love that won't go away
With my best friend.
I fell off
The bridge of love
And into the waters
Where he followed
But his love came with strings attached
A bungee
And he jumped back up
And left me sitting there in the waters
While he's up on the bridge
Calling me up there
While I'm wishing him down here
And I have no bungee.
It's a mess.

— The End —