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 Jun 2014 Akina
anonymous999
words
 Jun 2014 Akina
anonymous999
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 Jun 2014 Akina
Silent Thoughts
My words don’t seem to be all I hoped they’d be
When I put them together they sound wrong
But we are just the sum of our parts
And words are less than equal
To the meaning of our hearts
 May 2014 Akina
olympia
cold tiles and
a rose sink
cuts that make
it hard to think

clogged drains
florescent lights
bolted doors
that lock so tight

a beating heart and
closed blinds
please dont leave
me left behind
 May 2014 Akina
Frederick Hart
And wouldn't it be wiser,
Than waiting like a dunce,
To go to work in earnest
And learn the thing at once?

Suppose that some boys have a horse
And some a coach a pair
Will it tire you less while walking
To say, "It isn't fair?"
And wouldn't it be nobler
to keep your temper sweet
and in your heart be thankful
you can walk upon your feet?

Suppose the world don't please you.
Nor the way some people do
Do you think the whole creation
will be altered just for you?
And isn't it, my boy or girl
The wisest, bravest plan
Whatever come, or doesn't come
To do the best you can?

-Anonymous
 Oct 2013 Akina
R
Suicide Scandal
 Oct 2013 Akina
R
there once was a girl
who was an artist, but
here's the twist
a razor was her paintbrush
and the canvas was her
wrist.

"Ugly" "Fat" "Worthless"
they were written
word for word
nobody thought otherwise
after-all, that girl is so
happy, that'd be
absurd.

one night it was raining
and the thoughts became
to much
she reached for her
blades and blood
poured out with just
one touch.

the next morning her
parents found her,
it was an "accident"
they would say.
because after-all,
whould'a thought that
their happy daughter
wasn't okay?

She fought endlessly for
her life, but it
was all to much to
handle
little did she know that
she'd be one of many in
this suicide
scandal.
first stanza is from tumblr and i decided to add a twist, i have no idea who the original owner of the first stanza is but i hope its okay that i tweaked it a bit to use it. thank you and have a nice time reading, please comment!! thanks!
 Jun 2013 Akina
A Thomas Hawkins
My life is a spiral of debt and despair
The pressure upon me is too much to bear
So I sit in my bedsit surrounded by bills
In one hand a bottle, the other, some pills
And I think to myself, has it really come to "this"?

I cant live with the shame of the things that occured
It was not meant to happen, I give you my word
Now I stand on the cliff and look down at the sea
And it feels like the only way out for me
And I think to myself, how did it ever come to "this"?

I once had a job and life was so sweet
Then it all went wrong and now I live on the street
I've fallen so far that I beg with a cup
My life is worth nothing, nothing to give up
And I think to myself, how can I carry on like "this"?

Think not of the why or the hows or the pain
There are people to help you start over again
There are friends out there that you've yet to meet
Who's purpose in life to give you new feet
To stand on your own and start over again
just so that you know "this" is not how it ends
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 Jun 2013 Akina
A O'Dea
Abused Lover
 Jun 2013 Akina
A O'Dea
I fell in love with the midnight wind
That howled mornfully across the hills.
She swept down, circling, and took my heart
But when morning came, she left me chilled.

I turned my affections to the wild mustang
That pranced around the rolling plains
With a scoffing snort he bolted away.
Leaving me only dust and pain.

I fell for a mermaid at the beach
She beckoned me close, dragging me down
Pulling me greedily to her side
She had her way, and let me drown.

I met a gypsy while on the road.
He stole my heart and also my purse.
We walked hand in hand for a spell
But when he left, he left me cursed.

Despairing I sought the love of a witch
For my wits were frayed and shot.
She took one look and nodded her head
Before trying to add me to her ***.

I soon met a maid while at the fair.
Her love for me was young and eager.
But a week from the wedding she had enough
and traded vows with scarlet fever.

Despairing now, I boarded a ship
intending to court the mighty sea.
With a giant wave she slapped me away.
Shattering the last of my sanity.

I should have learned my lesson by now.
I should never want to love again.
Every attempt has been brutally dashed.
But I fear this passion will be my end...
 Jun 2013 Akina
Jara Jones
You're a dark cloud on the horizon
The rain drops on my head
You brighten my day in the darkest way
But the sun will come again

You left before things beginning
And now your gone again

You can say what you'd like
But we both know where it stands
You told me what you wanted
I gave you what I had

Can you tell me with honesty
You lost your faith in man

I don't know why you're doing this
I guess its just got to be done
Now it's time to hit the road
Now that you've had your fun

It was a day like any other
But that quickly changed
You brighten my day in the darkest way
I guess it's all the same

Another day is on the way
The light will come again
 Jan 2013 Akina
å
Yin and Yang.
 Jan 2013 Akina
å
Yin, my queen, was undiscovered.
Instead of royalty, a mother.
Lately she begins to smother.
Enticing me to yet another.

Yang, my king, he has no face.
But fullness in disfigured grace.
Charred instead by lapping waves.
Ideas wadded, thrown to graves.

Terrorist, chauvinist, make a list, burn it.
Hear a plea, guarantee, feel so free, turn it.
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