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 Sep 2014 AJ
Joe Cole
After the last minimally complex challenge I decided to make this weeks challenge a lot more simple.

A grain of sand

In eight lines, again you have one week
 Sep 2014 AJ
Joe Cole
Rose Buds
 Sep 2014 AJ
Joe Cole
I liken our young teenage writers here to rose buds
Then visualize those rose buds in full bloom
 Sep 2014 AJ
A Love For Hatred
Tori sang it so well. . .

I'm a Fire On The Side

He comes to me for pleasure

But sleeps next to her every night

I don't know when I started caring

Nor if I even should

But one thing I do know now

Is that I wouldn't leave him if I could

I love the feel of his arms around me

I love waking with his skin against mine

How long before we're alone again?

What can I do to pass the time?

It's evil to be this, this *****, this *****

It's wrong to think he'd feel anything more

I'm just his Fire On The Side, burning his soul

But she has his heart, I, just this gaping hole.
This was written years ago yet still haunts me to this day. I ruined a friendship with someone who trusted me.
 Sep 2014 AJ
Kelly Rose
Doubt
 Sep 2014 AJ
Kelly Rose
I am lost
Doubt infuses
my every breath
New to following
a dream
I know not
how to navigate
this foreign terrain
I feel like a
fish out of water
Wondering if
instead of success
I will drown instead
9/11/2014
 Sep 2014 AJ
pookie
Close your eyes
 Sep 2014 AJ
pookie
Close your eyes,
And hear the world around you,
Close your eyes and see with your heart and not your mind,
Close your eyes and feel the world
Around you,
Open your hands unclench your fists,
And feel,

Let it all go the day to day crap,
Close your eyes and listen,
Open your hands and feel the wind on your finger tips.

Close your eyes and open your mind,
To the world,
To life.
 Sep 2014 AJ
Francie Lynch
I would've given birth
To you,
Endured whatever
Mothers do.
Instead, I did
What Dads do.

I rocked you
Til my future shook;
Watched you til
I couldn't look.
As you changed,
I changed too,
To do the things
That Dads do.

You were bathed,
Dressed and fed;
I loved you so much
I was saved.

If there's credit,
Well, I get it,
For teaching you to read.
I took the blame
When you got bored
With school's ABC's.

I followed you
In all your roles,
Your teams,
Your solos,
Your trips,
Your shows.
First to clap,
Last to sit;
I taped it all,
From start -
To finish.

I taught you
How to tie a lace,
Ride a bike,
Golf and skate.
When time arrived
For you to drive,
You learned
On standard,
Never stranded,
You came home alive.

Your highs
I took in stride,
By example taught
Humility's pride.
Your lows,
I couldn't internalize,
I dropped my guard
With my eyes.

When Dad's do well
It's a double edge,
The future wedge.
The world
Revealed
Desired you too.
I don't dismiss
What mothers do,
But when Dads do well,
Both lose you.
 Sep 2014 AJ
Mike Hauser
i might look naive
                  
but i have seen life
          
from the position i'm in
                  
from the dawn of the day
         *to the edge of the night

sitting on the head of a pin

             i may look to be
                       new to the scene
                  but believe me i've always been here
         you talk of the past
                   like it's history
                           blink and disappear

        i have seen life
                  in the face of a child
                         life in the crook of the old
                 at the edge of the hurt
        at the end of the smile
                   life for all that it's worth

                      i have seen life
            on it's darker side
   seen it on the left and the right
               seen it places never thought that i would
          from the middle
                    from the front
                            *from behind
 Sep 2014 AJ
WickedHope
Real People
 Sep 2014 AJ
WickedHope
I've begun to think that everyone is an illusion
hiding behind a mask
no one seems authentic to me anymore
if everyone's a fake am I a liar too
or perhaps it's only me and not at all you
savage dogs and thirsty wolves
on each other for a ****, any ****
trying to make ourselves seem real
am I as bad as all of you
give me a smile
that fake plastic mold you've attached to your face
tell me a story
that sweet burning fiction that comes out of your mouth
you mean nothing
nothing you say
nothing you've "done"
you mean nothing
illusions walking around trying to fool each other
fakes that pretend
you never grew out of the days of imaginary friends
I don't want imaginary friends
I want us to be real people
Something I started few days ago and was finally bitter enough to finish.
Sort of rant-ish. Oops
 Sep 2014 AJ
WickedHope
just let her spiral
she will come to us for help
she always does
just watch and wait
she isn't that depressed
if she was she'd have killed herself already
just let her spiral
she will come to us for help

until the day I won't
and you find me lying here
*a pool of blood, a glassy stare
I am depressed, suicidal, a mess.
***But to those of you who have messaged me concerned, I don't have the courage to actually **** myself. Rather I shall simply proceed to ruin myself piece by piece,
not all at once.
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