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Xyns Apr 2015
Sometimes I think of you
And my chest gets all tight
And my heart feels heavy
And my mouth gets dry
And I get the worst headache
And I miss you more than anything

But then he texts me...
And suddenly
I don't even
Remember your name.

And all the pain
Just seems to *fade away
Xyns Apr 2015
I need someone to play the game
Someone to numb this pain
Someone to keep me sane


You, my friend, seem just right
I'd like to make you mine by tonight


I need someone to lead me on
Someone to be less alone
Someone to help me move on


You, my friend, seem just right
I like the way you make me feel alright


I want someone to shake me up
Someone new to change things up
Someone to keep my chin up


*You, my friend, you will do
I think that I want someone just like you
  Apr 2015 Xyns
Ronnie James Corbin
I don't even know anymore man
I don't want to live anymore
My chest gets heavier every time I exhale
Every bridge looks like a place to jump
Oncoming traffic a play zone,
I want to wash my skin with a razor blade loufa
And clean my teeth with cyanic Listerine

I walk barefoot in hopes of venomous spiders
I break mirrors while walking beneath black cats on ladders
All the while hoping my 7 years comes in a lump sum

I hope I choke on a Goldfish for the irony
Because it's the snack that smiles back
Xyns Apr 2015
"I smoke a blunt
To take the pain out.
And if I wasn't high
I'd probably try to
Blow my brains out."
  Apr 2015 Xyns
Chelsea Patton
Welcome to our society.
Where the teens are depressed,
And the students are stressed..
Where people will hate you,
For what you wear and your weight..
Where there's only *** no hugs,
And there is no candy just drugs..
Where we cut form an escape,
And the parents beat and ****...
Where laws forbid people of  being gay,
And everything is weary and grey...
So I hope you enjoy your visit with society,
Just try not to get depressed and anxiety..........
whats going through my mind at the momment
hope you guys like it
second poem
Xyns Apr 2015
How the **** could you promise to give me everything..
And then take everything away from me?
And how the **** do I still love you?
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