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632 · Sep 2015
I'm calling the police.
WickedHope Sep 2015
Save a life, of course
Pick you up, pouring rain
But get your beer-coated breath out of my face




Stop shouting, we'll buy your smokes
Putting your hands on her arm
Dragging your fingers to trace
My hands shove you back
Sit down in the back seat
You push me away

She's driving
For God's sake she's driving
   Stop whispering in her ear
     She's yelling
   Stop whispering in her ear
     She's whimpering
   Stop whispering in her ear
     She's sobbing

Get your lips off her
Sit down in the back seat
We are on the highway
We cannot stop
We are on the highway
Sit down in the back seat
Don't park the car
**You can't park th-
The other night.
I will always protect her. I don't **** around.
Let that be a lesson to you.
---
The quality of this is **** tho...
632 · Oct 2014
Madness (Prompted by Poe)
WickedHope Oct 2014
I'm crazy,
but what does that make me?
My breath is ragged
from my thoughts.
My thoughts.
My thoughts don't stop.
They jump and leap,
and make circles,
chasing each other.
My thoughts I do not keep --
they keep me.
Is this reason to applaud,
or reason to weep?
"Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of intelligence." ~E. A. Poe
(Yes, this was an assignment.)

Also, I'm noticing that I'm apparently livin' up the whole repetition thing of late... Well okay then.
WickedHope Jan 2015
I don't love him.     I don't love him.     I don't love him.
He hurt me.             He hurt me.             He hurt me.
Breathe.                     Breathe.                    Breathe.
I can't see what's to come, and that terrifies me.
I terrify me.
629 · Sep 2014
To Be Honest...
WickedHope Sep 2014
why am i
so afraid
so stupid
so unconventional
so depressed
so hopeful
so cut off
so open
so worried
so trusting
so afraid
afraid
afraid

terrified
of every **** thing
every ******* thing
unsure
unwilling
to give myself
impulsive
inclined
to give everything
pulling back at the last second
he offered me forever
and i ran away
the truth hurts
hurts
hurts

i am afraid
so very afraid
to make a promise
for i fear it will be broken
before it's made
this is my truth
i throw myself into the mess
and rip myself out
to hide tattered
in a corner
i don't want to be broken
broken
broken

because it hurts more
to put yourself back together
than to fall apart
understand
understand
understand

this is my confession
i will run
if you give me a chance
i will run if you ever decide
to try
try
try

with me
don't let me run
i know you don't want me
no one really ever has
and i hold the blame
but if you try
don't let me run
hold
hold
hold

me close
and i will hold you
please listen to me
for this is a truth
you must know
i will hurt you before you hurt me
because that's how
i've learned to survive
survive
survive

don't let me break you
break myself
if you give me a try
don't let me leave after one night
show me it's okay
safe to stay
*stay
stay
WickedHope May 2016
I am my own favorite joke.
A six word story based on how I currently feel.
629 · Jul 2015
walk 5/15/15
WickedHope Jul 2015
I tried to recreate the memory you once confessed you loved
I just didn't expect you to confess you were in love
You have lost the weight I have gained
You have made new memories that layer over the only ones I own
How can I stand next to you yet feel so far from home
I miss you.
628 · Oct 2014
Invitation (10w)
WickedHope Oct 2014
Will you come in close enough
to count my eyelashes?
Idk what this is...
627 · Sep 2014
Tell Him
WickedHope Sep 2014
"Tell him how you feel"
"Just let him know"
If only all it required was
A mere confession
He knows I say
I tell him
I write him
"What did he say"
Of me
He said nothing
For I shall soon be
Out of his life

He deserves more than my
******* up existence anyway
626 · Feb 2015
Arrowhead
WickedHope Feb 2015
~My heart is your inkwell
It will beat for you alone
Until you write it off
And the ink dries
~
Fall apart against me.
- - -
For no one imparticular.
625 · Sep 2014
Like Autumn Leaves
WickedHope Sep 2014
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
625 · Nov 2014
Made For
WickedHope Nov 2014
Can't look anyone in the eye,
I hate myself for what I'll do tonight.
I already know I won't improve,
Can't, so what can I lose?

No one cares,
No one 'll miss me.
Not at all loved,
She just wants to 'kiss' me.

I am a trophy;
Up on a shelf.
(Look at this girl --
Danger to herself...)
"She bites my tongue, so I don't say too much. She was made for lust --
anymore than that would be so dangerous..."
~Waiting by Breathe Carolina
Awesome song, one of my favourites... **** my life
624 · Dec 2014
The Price Of Warmth
WickedHope Dec 2014
When I get cold and numb,
I hope sharp pain and warm
Smooth, sticky trickles
Will help me feel again.

...It never quite works.
I'll pay it, somebody just tell me how much.
623 · Nov 2015
Numb from the cold.
WickedHope Nov 2015
Hot puffs of breath that steam in the crisp air are all I can focus on

Your harsh footsteps faded to to a soft crunch that barely registers

Your melodic voice is nothing more than a glorified hum

You are dissipating
Like steam

The temporary clouds forming from your lips
Are the only thing you have left to give me

And they are just as fleeting as your love
Strangely fond of this one.
622 · Dec 2014
Take Two (10w)
WickedHope Dec 2014
This time I shall be perfect,
                                  if you'll come back.
Andrew, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I wasn't enough.
Just let me try again.
I'll do anything, I just can't keep playing this game.
This game of letting me in and shutting me out.
I need my Two A.M back.
622 · Oct 2014
Could You, Would You?
WickedHope Oct 2014
How could I expect him to want me
scarred and bruised
wasted and used
How could he ever care about me
unstable and crying
broken and dying
The answer? I can't see why,
no one ever has.
621 · Oct 2014
Dear Mirror
WickedHope Oct 2014
Dear mirror,
How can I see a fat girl
And count ribs
At the same time?

Dear mirror,
Is it possible
To be gross
And still attractive?

Dear mirror,
One second I sometimes
See a beautiful girl,
Then only hideous disgrace.

Dear mirror,
Which one
Is
Reality?
619 · Dec 2014
Faintly
WickedHope Dec 2014
I was skin and bones
He told me I was fat
I believed him

I am skin and bones and more now
He tells me I'm fat
I started to believe him again
The other day I was standing in the atrium of my school, when I could feel myself starting to black out. I reached out and called out for help, hoping for a familiar face. But everyone moved away from me, so I collapsed against the wall.

It was the end of the day, I guess they just all wanted to go home...
618 · Dec 2014
I'm Tired Of Titles
WickedHope Dec 2014
no matter where i look
i can see my inadequacy
reflected in
everything i do
everything i say

everyone is worse off
with me around
why can't i just fix myself
permanently

if someone else isn't
breaking me
i am
Someone get me out of my head.
AHHHHHHHH.
WickedHope Apr 2018
It's prickly and has one yellow bloom

It's not much, I know

It's painful and protruding

Like the worst memories that slice through the good

But soft and warm with a welcoming glow

Rigid and stiff but beautiful and exotic

Proof that there is joy found in the desert
For my dearest lover, my greatest friend,
my most treasured confidant, my companion 'till the end.

Happy (early) Anniversary.
613 · Sep 2014
10 Words To Miss You With
WickedHope Sep 2014
The same old routine
isn't the same
without you there.
612 · Oct 2014
Hiding in Fear
WickedHope Oct 2014
I've been hit,
I've been grabbed.
I've been pinned down,
I've been forced.

But wanting you
And living in fear,
Compared to the acts themselves,
This almost feels worse.
Some days I could kiss you,
then I remember all the reasons why I can't.
My sense of trust,
it's so ****** up.
611 · Dec 2014
Puella Solum Sum
WickedHope Dec 2014
I am cold
And you're far away
My hands are covered in stars

I am crying
And you're probably asleep
My hands are covered in snow

I am candlewax
And you are matches
My hands are covered in sins
I wonder if you'd understand this...
- - -
(Latin means "I am only a girl")
610 · Dec 2014
Dear Everyone
WickedHope Dec 2014
You all want to be my friend
Shower me in compliments
Until you actually get to know me
Then you disappear
And I feel even worse
You know who you all are.

Yeah, I get it; I'm unnecessarily complicated.
- - -
Punctuation isn't real, shh.
608 · Nov 2014
She Sleeps
WickedHope Nov 2014
She wore a smile everyday,
Laughed and shrugged her cares away.
She wasn't scared, not afraid.
That was why he was so worried.
She talked of knives and scars unseen,
He thought it was just a joke, a tease.
She casually mentioned their hate of her,
This he thought ridiculous, absurd.
She never slept at all during night.
And he worried, but pretended it was nothing.
Until he saw her hip, her scars,
Heard the things they've done.
But she was still unafraid,
So still he pretended it all was nothing.
Then one day he woke up,
And she was finally sleeping.
About real people.
608 · Dec 2014
Was It A Dream?
WickedHope Dec 2014
Everyday I wake praying it was all a dream.
I open my eyes hoping to find you beside me.
Writing absolute crap lately, sorry.
- - -
I hate how much I ******* miss him.
I'm still in love with you, Andrew.
606 · Mar 2017
Run In
WickedHope Mar 2017
It's fancy meeting you here
I say as if I haven't been
Planning this run in for weeks.
And you give me
A smile in passing,
As you join the girl
You always prefered.
And I say it's okay,
And I scream it's okay,
To myself more so than to anyone else.
Because who am I
To dare
That you could ever
Love me again
After the way
I left you?
So before you go,
I just want to say,
You were my biggest mistake.
Not because you tried,
But because I walked away.
I recall all the attempts you made.
You wanted to fix my world,
Save a scared little girl,
And I threw you out.
I threw you away
Before with opened eyes
I realized
I needed you to stay.
No one else has ever looked at me --
Not the way you used to.
So it's funny,
Running into you here,
When I've been running
For all of these years.
You and the kids look so happy. I'll call you if I ever go back to Virginia.
605 · Jan 2015
The Fog Won't Lift
WickedHope Jan 2015
I run the back roads
to our hill
and stare at Boston
in the distance

I wish you
were that close,
close enough to see
so I know you're there
Memories I'm supposed to let go of, though I go back there all the time looking for something different. But I never find more than memories of someone I'm supposed to have forgotten.

His twentieth birthday is soon...
- - -
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/918689/meet-me/
605 · Mar 2015
Chaos, Disorder
WickedHope Mar 2015
i am breathing, breathing
breathe in and out
get your head outta the clouds
someone get me down

got myself stuck
looking for an easy way out

disappear, disappear
just let me float away
held my heel, held my weakness
immortalize my brain

got myself exposed
looking for an easy way out

half ghost and half wannabe
cross the border
let go of a piece of me
chaos, disorder

got myself severed
looking for an easier way out
just an easy way out

half ghost and half wannabe (breathing, breathing)
cross the border (in and out)
let go of a piece of me (get out, get out)
chaos, disorder (someone please get me down)
chaos, disorder (get me down)
chaos, disorder (easy way out)

just cross the border
A song I've been working on.
604 · Dec 2014
I'm Top To Bottom Tonight
WickedHope Dec 2014
I'm just this lonely insomniac no
One has patience for because
I don't make sense and
He doesn't love me
And  I'd  Give
Anything
For him
To
Yeah, I don't get my titles  either.
I'm gonna go throw up now.
602 · Nov 2014
1 + 1 = 1 + 1
WickedHope Nov 2014
I'm sorry I hoped for conversation
Sorry I want us to be a good thing
I've never been part of a good thing

I bought you a bouquet of flowers but they died before they ever bloomed
Waited alone for you for hours in the freezing cold but you never did show
Tried to get your attention but had to talk myself out of another detention

I'm sorry that I can't stop thinking about you
I only wanted us to maybe be happy together
No longer just 'one' and 'one' but united as 'two'
WickedHope Dec 2014
There once was a boy
who rescued a bird.
He loved the bird
and the bird loved him.

One day the boy grew up
and he changed,
He tried to drug the bird
to "fix" it.

When the bird wouldn't comply,
He simply left it behind.
For KB.
601 · Aug 2014
When Movies Make Me Cry
WickedHope Aug 2014
You watch a movie
About a girl with cancer
Dying in a hospital,
A boy who loves her holding her hand.
You start to cry,
Because that was you,
Sitting in a bed waiting to die.
Sweetie
They call you, the nurses,
You have a brain tumor,
They tell you.
And it’s growing,
It’s inoperable,
Dead center of your head.

Dead.
They use that word.

You are dying,
Because your cells are trying too hard,
Just like you do everyday.
You are crying now watching this movie,
That girl was you.
Dying.
Scared,
In a Boston hospital room.
Numb.
Except no one was holding my hand,
No one is.

Now you lie
Awake at night,
Few years later,
Torturing yourself.
What if it grows back?
Life scares the hell out of me.
598 · Sep 2014
Self Restraint
WickedHope Sep 2014
stomach twisted
this is what I do for you
can't eat, can't eat
must look how you want me to

there is pain in beauty
my mother always said
I agree with this acutely
the hurt fades for soon I shall be dead
WickedHope May 2015
And I can't tell you that it hurts
Cause it's not supposed to
And I can't tell you that I miss you
Cause I'm not supposed to

And I can't tell you that I need you to sleep
Cause I'm not supposed to
And I can't tell you I want to talk to you more than anyone else
Cause I'm not supposed to
And I can't tell you that I wish I could watch you smile once more
Cause I'm not supposed to

And I can't tell you I'm sorry
Cause I'm not
596 · Dec 2014
What Am I Made Of
WickedHope Dec 2014
Paper skin
     The ink runs right off

Straw hair
     I can't seem to chop

Glass hands
     No one can hold

Plaster legs
     From a broken mold
I wish I wrote longer poems. "/
Maybe I'll add to it, or not...
596 · Dec 2015
-x--x--x- (10w)
WickedHope Dec 2015
My silence is a barbed wire I choke myself with.
595 · Dec 2014
Numbered
WickedHope Dec 2014
The first abuses the second and ignores the third.
The third is abused by the fourth, who is afraid of the first.
The first is the role model for the fourth.
The fourth torments the second.
The second is sick and dying, like the third.
The third is wished dead by the fourth.
The fourth wants the same as the third.
The third is a better liar than anyone realizes.
Get it? Yeah.
WickedHope Sep 2014
I want to be your light
       You aren't my light, you are the electricity that turns me on
I want to pretend that I can
       You don't have to pretend, I love you as you are, won't have you
          any other way

But
       So
I can't shine like your night sky
       You might not shine like stars but you are the only thing I see
I can't even fake a smile
       *
You don't have to fake a smile, just your hand in mine is all I need
A collaboration with one of the most amazing people I've come to know, done via text <3
The italics are him, the bold is me. (Title is also all him)
595 · Dec 2014
Caution: Glass
WickedHope Dec 2014
He just wanted to help
An arm is grabbed
Her heart skips a beat
No, not good, not good...
She can't move
Can't breathe
Inhale, exh-
Inhale, exh-
Can't breathe
She is red, airbrushed porcelain
Can't meet his eyes
Says please don't touch me
He laughs
Please don't touch me
Her body is shaking
Her mind is racing
P-please
He lets go
And she's still alone
This is what happens to me.
I just want someone to hold me and for me not to freak out.
- - -
*He* helped me adjust to him. Then he left...
Andrew, I miss you. ( twoam )
WickedHope Dec 2014
Why are you my lion that shies away like prey?
Your doe eyes have taken this too far.

The bounce in your step has made you Tigger,
And I'm your Pooh bumbling after;

I'm the coyote continuously trying to catch up,
But you hit the ground running and you won't stop for me.

Oh, shooting star, I'm the one burning out it seems;
I'm jumping through wormholes, tearing myself in more than two.

In this garden you're the rosebud and I'm the thorns
Climbing my way up, only to never reach you.

If you're the life of the party, then I'm the death at a funeral.
Tragic how I can never quite seem to catch you for a moment.

You're the arctic wind whistling, calling me to you,
Though it seems my whole life I'll be stuck swimming with penguins.

My crazy little snowfall has become a blizzard,
But darling I was built for your sunshine.

The way you bring out my stars has made you my new moon,
And I fear I'm the uncommon eclipse consequently making day dark.

I'm the words and you're the melody;
I'm humming you all day, but you refuse to say my name.

I didn't know it was a crime to love you, I can't be caught now,
Can't stop, can't turn back, for it seems I've already committed my offense.
I'd love feedback on this one.
- - -
Not really about anyone specifically, just a reoccuring theme in my life.
594 · Nov 2014
Where To? (10w)
WickedHope Nov 2014
Where does love go to die?

I wanna tag along. . .
***** this.
593 · Nov 2014
Let Me Just (10w)
WickedHope Nov 2014
I want to be reckless

I want to wake *clueless
WickedHope Jan 2015
I never stop burning,
even dim my coals are fiery.
That's me, cheesy but true.
Passionately loyal to a fault.
Thank you, INFJ-ness.
- - -
Thanks to Shannon for putting the challenge out.
590 · Dec 2014
Elevator Ride
WickedHope Dec 2014
It's funny how you never cared                
when I told you I was falling      
      until I actually let you in close,
                    close enough to see it happen.
Maybe that moment wasn't as beautiful as I thought it was.
I ******* hate myself.
590 · Jan 2015
Romantic, Right? Hahahaha
WickedHope Jan 2015
I'm in love

With myself,

I have to be,

Because there's no one

Who can do that

For me.
What?
Sorry.
589 · Jan 2016
I'm sorry if it hurts.
WickedHope Jan 2016
All you do is look at me
And the wounds are bleeding
Healed for months
Only to break open
I'm on the floor
Crying out to the ceiling
But it doesn't reply
I choke out why
You look down and
Reach out as if to come to my aid
Pain shoots through me
Agony draws out a scream
This is out of control
I shrink away before you can cut new holes
We're slipping on the blood coated floor
Please don't come any closer
My hands become knives
My grip on my own skin is more than I can bare
My expression pushes you off the ledge
And you wind up beside me

Somehow
Before I blackout
I feel our hands finally touch
And I smile
For a person.
- - -
Idk, leave me alone :P
588 · Jan 2015
More Than Me
WickedHope Jan 2015
I wish there was an easier way to explain my feelings.
I'm the kind of person who doesn't get a second glance,
I am the girl who looks familiar but is a forgotten name.
But these past couple of days, you've made me feel like
more,
more than that.

More than me.
588 · Oct 2014
A 'Lunch' Full Of Reminders
WickedHope Oct 2014
He reassures me over his plate of food that I'm not that insane

He  reminds  me to consider medication
I      remind    him that it's my life
He  reminds  me to consider eating food again
I      remind    myself I need to hide it better

He  reminds  me that I have good inside
I      remind    him that I hurt the ones I love
He  reminds  me that I've been worse
I      remind    him I've been better

He  reminds  me about how I ruined us, but that's past
I      remind    him that I ruined us in the first place
He  reminds  me we were naive
I      remind    him that it was never a game to me

He  reminds  me I have a future
I      remind    him that I have a past
He  reminds  me that I have a present
I      remind    myself that I shouldn't wait, should act
Want to do something sometime?
Or just hang out or something?
(God, I'm so bad at this... but I want more...)
585 · Oct 2014
Doorstep
WickedHope Oct 2014
I end up at your door
Desperate
I am only a temporary value
When I am boring
When I'm annoying
I'm tossed aside, thrown out
Let me change clothes
Hide my face
Stop talking
Don't have to say I'll
Become anyone you want me to
Just don't give me away
Don't pass on your toy
I need this demented attention
Or else I am nothing
Keep me close
I'll come over when no one else is home
This really needs to stop, but it's the most concrete thing I have.
FWB for semi-erotophobics.
584 · Oct 2014
It's Not You, It's Me
WickedHope Oct 2014
It's not you, it's me
I'm not upset with you
Not even slightly
I'm upset with me
For lying to myself
I knew you didn't want more
Yet I told myself to worry later

Told myself for months
That he wouldn't let me
Wouldn't let me make myself a fool
Not if he cared
He says he doesn't want to
Hurt me
like they did
This is why
I like to know where I stand
So I know when to stop
I didn't really stop
Not before now

But I already suspected, and knew too
I lied to myself for months
That somehow I wouldn't get hurt
But I always do

And that's why I hate me
Because I let myself love you
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