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The worst part is that I don't want to let you go,
because I can't accept this life without you.
Cody, I know you're looking at every one of us today. From another world or another place. Happy Thanksgiving my dear friend. Words just aren't enough and no matter where I go or what day it is, I carry you with me. From the ring that was intended, to the wedding we dreamed. From the courtships we watched each other go through, to the jail house steps. Thick and thin husband. You were always there for me. And for that, I shall always carry you with me.
 Nov 2016 ajit peter
Stu Harley
oh lord
give us
this day
our
daily bread
while
the night is
a faint whisper
the
23rd Psalms
fill
the
empty spaces
 Nov 2016 ajit peter
Bianca Tanig
Dark was the night,

suffocated,
intoxicated,
drained,
and exhausted

She lost all control
She can’t bear it anymore

And with her bloodshot eyes
She pulled the trigger



and finally surrendered
#love #hate #hurt
 Nov 2016 ajit peter
Anna
11:55
 Nov 2016 ajit peter
Anna
to have lost, to watch
you leave my room one last time.
the sunlight followed.
I broke last night
Last night the tears cascaded down the worn wet tracks from my eyes down the valleys of my face to my tucked chin
My body convulsed and shook
And my breath could not find itself
It heaved and hoved and sputtered and shattered
And it could not find itself
My mind pulled away from its head and stretched and snapped in pain
I decided not to care that I felt drips pour from my nostrils over my shaking lips
I stared into the black abyss of grain and spattering absence of closed eyes and clenched lids
My fingers ran miles through my strained strips of hair curled and knotted around my hands
I was a very small ball of angry sadness in a very large world of conflicting beauty and pain and love and ignorance. And I broke to feel it all.
 Nov 2016 ajit peter
Leigh Marie
Knotted hair tangling round my face
I finally learned to kneel in the sand
No more squatting:
embrace the grime,
feel alive,
build a sandcastle &
knock it down
dig a hole &
fill it in
Summer futility

This July,
I broke and
was punished for it
like waves scorning
the sand castle for shrinking into
the beach when the ocean comes pounding  
the little girls crying cause
her castle is gone

the little girl curses
the waves not the castle so
why cant you see how I crumbled:
washed away, not washed up
some days I wish I could sink
into the sand and listen to
the waves crash
forever

I can't stop thinking how
my body curved into itself
I screamed and cried -back rounded
like the curve of the waves that had beaten me
I pushed back and no one forgave me
Just wanted someone to rebuild me
and give me a moat this time but
instead I'm drowning
in myself

Alone at sea
I can't see the horizon
It feels like I am the wave
and the castle all at once
No body stays for
more than just a
crashing moment

I'm stuck alone
barely floating, nearly sinking
Just want to hit  the ocean floor where
water dances tango with the sandy floor
no destruction or fallen sand castles
just harmony
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