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WickedHope Oct 2014
I'm bleeding and breaking,
and look at me shaking.
Funny how triggering
the seemingly benign can be.
For once I had a good day,
why must it end this way?

Oh, you stupid insomniac...
Staying awake all night only
makes me feel more lonely.

Everyone is sleeping
while my heart
I stop from beating~
I stay awake and let my thoughts echo
until they're all that's left of me.
WickedHope Dec 2014
The only time I can tell you everything
is when
I'm dreaming,

But you
always
turn it into
a nightmare.
Stop it.
Stop it.
Stop it.
WickedHope Oct 2014
My past year
I have spent
Fading
From Green
To Purple
From Purple
To Black
And I think
It's about time
I just stick
To one colour
WickedHope Jan 2015
Twist with your wrist
The dagger into me
Red pours out
Looks like I can still bleed
You smile, I laugh
The pain sets me free
Was going to be longer, but I'm lazier than usual lately, sorry -- not sorry.
- - -
Have I ever told you guys how much I love toast?
'Cause, like, I really dig toast, ya know?
WickedHope Sep 2014
i had a haven who walked away
i found a new one but they forgot to stay
And I'm alone. Yay.
WickedHope Nov 2015
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

I stare up at the clouds and wonder what you would see
           if you were still looking up with me
I imagine you're looking down now, down at earth, at me
I wonder what your laugh would sound like, grown up
My heart is trying so hard not to break every time I think
           of your sweet smile and the rest of my body shakes
The tears don't come any more, not that I was ever one to cry

When night falls
            and I see the stars, I look at my wrist and recall how
            I had to compose my self enough to tell the artist how
            to spell your name
When night falls
            the moon is still enough to light up my arm so that
            I can trace the script with my fingertips
When night falls
            I can't do anything but quietly whisper *"I'm sorry."


            **I don't know why I'm the miracle and you're the memory
First line is from "Vanilla Twilight" by Owl City.
I haven't heard that song in forever.
WickedHope Aug 2014
hands
that caress my face
hands
on my hips
hands
moving down my back
hands
gripping hard my *******
hands
on my thighs, on my ***
hands
everywhere
hands
i don't want there
hands
that pin mine back
hands
over my mouth
hands
that don't let me say  no.
WickedHope Oct 2014
Why do I turn to him when I feel alone
How horrible am I to use him
In the ways I was used

I show up at his door, torment him with my act
Turn us into an addictive freak show
Do anything he wants

Just don't touch me and we can be a puppet show
Move fluid, move mechanical
Devoid of emotion
Friends with benefits for an erotophobic.
WickedHope Nov 2014
I've had hands want me.

I've had hands hurt me.

I've had hands trap me.

But I have never really

had hands just

hold me.
WickedHope Nov 2014
~Christopher McCandless**

My happiness is so temporary
I wish I had someone to share it with
        But
He (1) doesn't love me
  He (2) just wants to **** me
She (A) thinks I'm crazy
  She (B [& C]) believes I'm innocent
And he (3) has had enough

So I'm all alone
Feeling happy
But lacking love
Finally not depressed,
Not like the people I'm closest to care.
*Sigh*
WickedHope Jan 2015
I keep forgetting why I'm a bad idea

I'll leave you alone
Best person I've ever had the privileged of knowing.
I'm sorry we broke each others hearts.
Happy adulthood to you.
WickedHope Dec 2014
Some                   times
when                  I use

kni                                        ves,
I am                                imag
ining                 your
jugular.
Don't ever touch me again.
EVER.
WickedHope Sep 2014
I should've
just              
   let                   
  you                  
choose                      
the song                        
we sung                       
...
For I miss the music.
WickedHope Sep 2014
I hate the word love
I hate how it's used
Tied to lust
Tied to abuse

I hate the word love
I hate how it's used
Tied to pain
Tied to you
KB, if you see this... I don't even know what to say to you anymore.
WickedHope Aug 2014
i thought about you again today.
yes, in that way.
its impossible to forget you it seems.
was it me,
was it it you?
is it crazy to
think one day you might love me?
i am alone again,
two am,
and you promised to always be there.
i am insane,
and in pain.
i just wish you,
i just wish for you.
you would always give the best advice,
about everything in my life.
i just cant seem to push
my memories of you
away,
at least not today.
and i wonder did you maybe
think about me today?
yes, in that way...
WickedHope Dec 2014
I see you with her,
And all I can think is,
How did I ever let you go?
KB...
- - -
...When someone saves your life, you become best friends, date, break up, and barely ever talk even though you love them more than life...
WickedHope Sep 2014
I will let you in on a secret
I want to hold you and never let you go
Can I?
WickedHope Oct 2014
Have you ever lied awake
thinking about someone until you cried?
     Not because you were sad
     but because your eyes were so tired?
Have you ever traced your hands
over yourself wishing it was someone else?
     Not always dirtily, mostly just
     longing for their company?
Have you ever thrown away
promise and possibility?
     Not because you didn't trust,
     but because you didn't know how to?
I have.
WickedHope Oct 2014
Ha, never mind.
For a moment there,
I thought that you cared.
So **** confused.
WickedHope Jan 2015
won't you pick up,
answer your phone,
and keep your promises


for once?
why do i cling
to toxic things?
WickedHope Sep 2014
Forget medication
Forget alcohol
Forget cigarettes
Music is enough
To make me remember
To help me forget
I am depressed.
WickedHope Nov 2014
Has your heart ever been broken?          
Have you had your chest ripped open?
                Do you know what it's like to collapse,
      To fall to the floor begging why?
   Have you called and texted and written,
Waiting for a nonexistent reply?          
                  When you've watched them back away,
                   Have you reached out, cried out "Stay?"
Has your heart ever been broken,        
      It's unsteady beats left for you as a token?
      Have you ever been like me,      
Waiting to heal, to feel free?
Can you relate?
WickedHope Dec 2014
He asked me to stop for him
He asked me to be strong for him

I told him I shall
I told him I'm trying


And

I stop breathing
I'm finally *strong
WickedHope Oct 2014
shiver and shake
is it my temperature
or you
that make my bones
rattle
that make my muscles
ache

i strain
for warmth
for you
somehow
i've got both confused
WickedHope Sep 2014
I'm too short
I'm too tall
I just wish my height
Didn't matter at all
Why does my height effect who I am as a person?
WickedHope Oct 2014
sometimes i just sit here

and it's like my soul went away

i feel so empty, void of light, of day

just a blinking case, shell

containing nothing but a living hell
WickedHope Sep 2014
Calling for joy...
Looking for happiness...
Is there any to spare,
For someone like me?
WickedHope Oct 2014
He loves me
But religion unites and divides us
He loves me
But lust has too strong a hold
He loves me
But my age is too awkward for him
He loves me
But doesn't want to give up what he has
He loves me
But is addicted to poisons, like me
He loves me
But lives in a fantastic, unrealistic dream
He loves me
But doesn't know what love is
What the **** is life.
Stopping telling me you love me unless you're ready to mean it,
I can't take anymore years of this.
Her
WickedHope Aug 2014
Her
as realization hits
i am gone
drifting away
to that terrible place
where i've begun to feel at home

i thought we were
on the same page
now i see my heart
has been playing tricks on me

ignorance was bliss
now i'm well aware of it

never have you ever
been anyone's everything
i say quietly to myself
never will anyone ever love you more
there will always be a her

always second best
never good enough
never her
WickedHope Jul 2015
Bleed in to me
If I cut myself open and peal back the layers
Will you come inside
Can I fold you into me
Not ******, contrary to the apparent popular opinion.
(will be making this longer later)
WickedHope Oct 2014
now would be a great time to be here for me

i can't breathe
     i'm shaking
     i can't reach calm
     i'm all thoughts
     happening at the same time

i drew blood and i didn't want to

i'm usually okay
     if i find a distraction
     someone to make me forget the pain
     people say they'll be there
     but no one actually cares
     so i'm left alone

but when i'm alone too long
     i only inflict more pain as my rage grows
     no not rage
     numbness

numbness is all i feel

so i bring on the pain in hopes to feel real
     but it never really works
     never works only hurts

and when i feel this much hurt i get scared
     i don't know where to go

i just need you to hold me and tell me

to forget my mother
     forget my father
     forget my brother

forget my supposed friends who don't care
     don't know what it's like to be pushed this far

forget all the men in my life
     who like to shove me
     push me down
     and lean onto me
     lie on top of me
     to remind me how ******* powerless i am

forget my thoughts and my scars

because you are with me and all that matters
     is you'll never let me go

now would be a great time to be here for me
I'm so scared.
WickedHope Aug 2014
here’s to new beginnings
to old endings
to quiet whispers

here’s to being happy
to tears of joy
to crazy laughter

here’s to today
to days past
to days to come

here’s to you
to me
to us
WickedHope Dec 2014
He's a freshman.

Does that make me a pervert?
A junior would be fine,
A sophomore isn't too bad;

But he's a freshman.

If I was a guy and he were a girl,
     Would I feel less weird?
Am I a cougar?
Because I'm a senior, and

He's a freshman.
I kinda have this weird attraction to/crush-thing on a freshman in one of my electives...
- - -
What is this?
WickedHope Nov 2014
Don't tell me I have a nice ***
It's not a ****** compliment
Leave me the **** alone
I just want to go home
Sick of guys like you
Just looking for so-
meone to do, we-
ll not me, not
anymore

Hey! You!
Stick it up your own
Leave me alone, you creep.
I don't need you pulling this **** anymore.
WickedHope Sep 2015
the eyes.
it's always the eyes that get me.
and i stopped seeing yours --
looking into those pools of blue...
trying to figure you out,
even though i already knew.
you've moved away,
though i suppose i've moved too.
i just didn't quite realize
how much of my muse
was you.
capitalization is totally still just a suggestion, not a rule. :P

in the mood to write a rant, but i didn't sleep this weekend and i have an interview tomorrow so my energy is just gone. but theoretically, this is a rant. just imagine me writing to the 0.02% of my views that read these -- yes, hi you, i see you, person who cares enough to read *waves* -- a little rant. okay, i say little when we all (me and you lovely 0.02%) know my rant have historically gotten very long. crazy long. i'm crazy though so that's all fine and dandy with me. this was only supposed to be like a sentence. oh well. its two thirty-ish now, been wasting the past 3 hours on youtube. :/ shame on me. thanks for reading the rant.
oh, and incase anyone wanted to know, i started this poem with proper caps then got rid of it. i haven't done a caps free in a bit so i figured, why not?
(P.S. was 20ft from the Pope yesterday. Heyyo...#catholicswag)

I need a real life. ._.
WickedHope Sep 2014
Playing hide and seek
with the little kids
I was oddly
close to you

Part of me wished
it was him
and that he was
seeking me
and I'd finally
feel found
WickedHope Nov 2014
Let me keep pretending I'm happy
So you don't think it's your fault.
I hate me more than I hate you.
WickedHope Dec 2014
Shh
forget, forget
my memory you will regret

Shh
don't look, don't look
under the cover of this book

Shh
just sleep, just sleep
deep enough to miss me weep
I want to stab someone then wash them clean in my tears.
I have issues.
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.
WickedHope Oct 2014
receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat

your mind we melt
your soul we steal
so numb and clueless
that nothing feels real

watch your sense of self conform
everyone is desperate to fit the norm
lie to each other, say we're unique
just trying to be similarly separate
strive to be the same without anyone knowing
lie and claim do we
I am special, I am one of a kind
but we are a race occupied
with wasting space, with wasting lives
letting ourselves, our dreams, our relationships
lay to rot in waste and die

be unique
strive for independence
when all we ever shall do is:

receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat
receive, read, recite, repeat
Wrote this a little while ago for a reading.
This is for CD, because, yeah, you know why so ;)
WickedHope Apr 2015
When I look out and see the Boston skyline

I whisper like you're still here next to me
     I whisper like you can here me
          I whisper like you never left
               I whisper like I'll be okay
                    I whisper like it won't bring a tear

And sometimes you whisper back.
Him
WickedHope Aug 2014
Him
the feel of him
toxic
intoxicating
makes me ache

the taste of him
delicious
addictive
can't complain
WickedHope Nov 2014
I'm in love
with this incredible pair of
blue eyes.
The bluest blue you've ever seen.
WickedHope Aug 2014
Don't talk back to me
Don't talk to him
Too much time with your friends
I need you now
Stay on the ground
Dress for me and me alone
Cover up outside
Come over
I am your home now
Don't question me
You need to learn your place
Don't leave me
You're all I have
You're all mine
Shut up and sit down
The hits
Accompanied by a kiss
How could you ever leave
Don't you think it's bittersweet
I will *******
I need you
I can't look at you
I love you
Can't you tell
It's my fault, it's all my fault.
WickedHope Oct 2014
I'm looking for someone to take me out
Because I can't quite seem to do it myself
I need to go, I need to cease immediately
I'm making a ****** mess of everything
Causing bigger and more severe problems
That spiral outward like my depression
Taking out everyone, everything around me
Except I'm still here, and that's unacceptable
Submit applications as comments-
To start work immediately.
WickedHope Nov 2014
Please get me out of here
I can't bare it, can't stand it
I need you to come back and save me
Home has never been home
The root of my hurts, pains
I need you to come back
Help me get away
Title is dumb, suggestions welcome.
WickedHope Feb 2015
i bleed toxins/ don't
you  taste  them/  in
your    water/    in
your wine/ on
your
lips/
it's a
ma-
tter/
of time
WickedHope Aug 2021
I'm on fire
I'm burning and boiling
Melting apart piece by piece
My feet sink into the floor and I'm sweating off finger tips and teeth
I'm drowning in hellfire
Gulping down molten slush
That is somehow cooler to my touch
I'm all dried up and a puddle simultaneously
Scoop me up and drink
I'm thirsty.
WickedHope Dec 2014
How do you do it?
How do you forget, move on?
How to you forget spending so many sunrises with a person?
A person who forced you out of your shell?
A person who, first the first time in four years, seemed like they
    actually cared?
A person who for once made you feel like you could amount to
    something?
Like you didn't have to force yourself into this cookiecutter image?
How do you forget someone who would talk to you untill 2, 3, 4
    every night?
How do you forget the soft, warmness of their sweatpants when
    you were freezing?
Someone who would drive out in the middle of the night just to
    see you?
How do you forget the first person to actually chase you down and
    wrap themselves around you until your wrist stopped bleeding?
How do you forget, I need to know. Everything is Him.
WickedHope Oct 2015
There is nothing to do here
But dress in black
Black and leather
And walk around in the dark
Bumming cigarettes and love
Off of people
You pretend not to know
My life is a never ending disappointment sometimes.
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