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Her soul is bleeding,
her colors are fading;
instead of becoming nothing,
she chose to give away her everything.

And so...

The world around her
suddenly turned brighter,
and there she was
slowly becoming duller.

The pain was unbearable
yet she silently endured it all,
she held the brush in her hand
and painted until the end.
Last night
I spilled insecurities all over the floor
I slipped and slid
I crawled on my knees
And climbed my way up the wall
Into your arms
But I never stopped thinking
The stains never go away
And I’m still not okay
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
Deeee
It's like waking up from a dream.
The way it rapidly fades from my memory
As if it never happened.
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
Deeee
Very
Intense

Nothing
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
Deeee
When I died I didn't know.

I waited and waited to wake up.

And then I realized.


I wouldn't.
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
Deeee
It was the sharpest pain I had ever felt
Nothing like any other

I felt my bones shatter
My lungs collapse
My sight fade
Fade into red

I could feel everything
Yet there was nothing
I could hear screaming
Yet there was silence

I could taste.....blood

Running down my face
Coursing through my veins
Leaking everywhere
Pouring

I questioned everything
"How am I even alive?"
Am I?

Am I?.
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
Deeee
I dance.

My toes dig into the soft mud
My dress is drenched from the rain

I dance.
My arms are outstretched
Cutting through the air as I spin

I dance.
I smile at the moon
My heart is full
I'm in love with this moment

I dance.
 Mar 27 Zeena Miedema
em
this world spins way too fast
my head turns a little too slow
im so lost
Lonely donkey
standing in a field
munching words
not quite fitting in with the herd
all the other beasts are brown
he is green, with stripes and one ear
braying out poems
that noone else can hear
he isn’t unhappy
as he chews in the sun
but it’s hard to be
the only one
This is what it feels like to be me-sometimes
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