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Bones Jan 2019
Home isn’t where the heart is
No where is home for me
People can laugh
And people can scream
Just do it, it won’t hurt me
You don’t care really
You lie to my face
thinking you can get by me
I know your lies
I know your truth
I know secrets I can never tell
I’m sworen to silence
But you know now
Hit me and punch me all you want
You’ll never break me
No matter what
Your mask is breaking, little dove
You may have cracked my mask as well, but I remain stronger
Tell this to anyone,
They won’t believe you
“She’s a liar”
“She’s a fake”
My mind can take it  
Tell me your secrets
Little dove
I’ll keep them safe
Till the end
When you tell me
Or if you don’t
I already knew them
Little dove
For I am the queen of seeing sadness and secrets
Hurt me all you want
Little dove
But I will never tell
The secrets I hold
You will never know
Little Dove
Little Dove
Bones Jan 2019
Yesterday I saw you
With your new man
I wondered how
You let him hold your hand

You said you loved only my love
And would never betray it
But then you left me down here
And continued going above

Your love was false
A hoax for golden bars
But what is gold worth
If it is wasted and rusted
By your unclean soul

It’s your fault
Not mine
You put my life at a halt
Your sweet words mesmerizing me
You shouldn’t be there with him,
You belong to me

Do you here me
Love of mine
You can’t escape
My little game
You started it
Not me
I recently listened to a song about a person obsessing over another who only wants money, and I decided to write this!
Bones Jan 2019
Hearing the shallow cries
My mind, hordes
My sanity slowly dies
A slim chance of being bored

The one flame who holds strong
Isn’t where I will be
As I will never belong
To a place who doesn’t see me

As I wander broken halls
Of fallen crystal and column
The mossy cracked wall
Seen as the bottom

These people will never love me
A delay in heart
As neither did she
I break all arts

A sea of wandered creativity
Will never been seen
As the person exclusively
Disappears , as if never been
Bones Jan 2019
A fool is one who cries
When they are rejected
The fool is the one who lies
When they are affected

A pit of fear and conquest
A place where demons thrive
A place only for the best
To arrive alive

One will overcome fear
If one doesn’t hold something near
The gates of hell awakening
Pray for us
As we are all weaklings
Bones Dec 2018
A world of information
Creating a false nation
Of people with no thoughts
And lies are all caught
Things are nonexistent
And my feelings distant
Fear
The one thing all can hear
Hating
The one thing thats baiting
Leaving
The last heaving breathe
Bones Dec 2018
The tea party I’m head at
The tears of broken glass
The product of the heart attacks
that you made me have
The willow waving
Over the gracing
The willow sings a tune
Of the pale morning moon.

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