Maggie White

Maggie White Oct 2014

I don't want
To be dead
I want to be dying
So that I can call,
The people who
Would miss me
At my funeral,
Out on their *******.

#dying #dead #thoughts #funeral #deal

Oct 2014

oui

Vanilla

your faith is vanilla, your passion is sour
the label says love expires by hour
the sweet taste is lost each leap that you make
you only eat sweets and no longer have steak
but candy's mundane, overdose made it plain
its not what you thought, oh dear what a shame
you don't know whats real, or whats in your head
you cannot unspeak the words that you've said

Oct 2014

Marissa Kay

Bleach the taste

We spoke about our lips
Where they've been , who they've kissed
If only a wish could ****** this mess
But
  A heart eating man
Ripped innocence from my chest

You suggested that I start anew
I stay silent
    And gaze at you
You told me there'd be waiting line
  But the only start has fallen eye

Oct 2014

Sadolecent

Death my way

Death be ******, death by chance
Death in sadness,happiness, or romance
Death in all the bleeding lines
Death in color or black and white
Death be short, Death be long
Death by always doing wrong
Death by self,
a true art
Death by my broken heart

this poem was writen by me, but it was inspired by someone else's poem!

#love #truth #life #pain #death #hurt #sorrow #selfharm

Oct 2014

rained-on parade

*******

Why can't we have meaningless talk
the way people have meaningless ***-
you would crash over me into a
river of un-scathing emptiness
and leave marks on my skin-
stories that this was where
you started to tear at
the seams
effortlessly
like the silkness
of your sorrows on my floor.

You would become a sultry verse
in this anthology of every day
lodged between the rush and
vacancy of broken hearts
and anguished limbs.

You would radiate the heat
of your angry, angry heart onto
the cold deadness of mine,
and we could burn and melt
all at the same time.

Meaninglessly you would leave
me out of breath,
gather your clothes
and go home.

These days I could only wish my heart could ride over this storm. Meaninglessly.

The first "bold" poem.

#love #*** #talk #meaningless #*******

Maggie White Oct 2014

White Rose

Everything's alright.
Look around you.
Everyone's been trying
While you barely get by,
And live in your hole alone.
I can't be
There for you.
You were never
There for me.

You paint your
White Roses Red,
And take no prisoners.
It's off with their head.
You say you want me,
But I don't love the dead.
I know you secretly hate
Those White Roses Red.

Blood stains.
Didn't you know?
You should have thought that out
A long time ago.

You want to protect me
From things
That are harmless.
Well,
If you want to protect me
Look in the mirror,
And protect me
From what you see.

I'm not bulletproof, you know.
You may be oblivious
To the scars that you made..
But they show.

You can't go by,
Because to you
Nothing is alright.
But I can't stay
And tell you to fight,
Because I know you.
It will do no good.

You paint your
White Roses Red,
And take no prisoners.
It's off with their head.
You say you want me
But I don't love the dead.
I know you secretly hate
Those White Roses Red.

I won't like you
Until you say
That you were wrong
And wash the red away.
But I won't wait around
Because in truth I know
That I would have to wait
Until my dying day.

Just wash the red away
Until it doesn't show.

#love #truth #dying #white #blood #red #rose #waiting

Oct 2014

Aron De Ro

Ember Road

Take my hand*
Don't you dare hesitate
Wrap your pinky around mine
My fingers *dream of this casual embrace
I'll guide you through an ember road
& shield your eyes from the rising smoke
That emits from the beauty of
Your skin and bones