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1.0k · May 2013
aspire
Alex Feeney May 2013
God forbid
I get what I want
I guess desire is nothing
important
but it gets awfully old
wanting
wishing
but never receiving

-a.f.
888 · Sep 2013
slut anthem
Alex Feeney Sep 2013
who ever would've known
that the feel of your caressing hands
or your soft lips on mine
could comfort me better than
sleeping on a cloud

but when it's time for you to go
& I'm forced to think
of how idiotic I am
for letting someone hold me
the way he shouldn't be
just to escape like
sleeping on a cloud

this is a mattress
(not a cloud)
I am alone
(you left without a goodbye kiss)
I should've known

-a.f.
631 · May 2013
permanent vacation
Alex Feeney May 2013
if I leave tonight
or tomorrow
or next week,
just know that I
have thought about this
for a long long time &
if nobody noticed that then
they shouldn't notice when
I'm gone

-a.f.
591 · Jun 2013
feature film
Alex Feeney Jun 2013
my friends always told me
that kisses
don't happen like they do
in the movies
but they don't know
about our well played roles
by the river
when you caressed me
like the stream running over small rocks
and you kissed my lips like the waves
kiss the shore
it was like a scene
depicted in the summer
when the sun is hotter
than the sun burnt skin
of the young, naïve hearts
chasing a good storyline

-a.f.
553 · Sep 2014
zero
Alex Feeney Sep 2014
I would have done my homework
but my tears would run the ink
I would have done my homework
but my hands burned from having no one to hold
I would have done my homework
but me+you was done and you did not equal forever anymore
I would have gone to school that day
but my body ached with emptiness since you left
I would have gone to school that day
but I couldn't find a reason to leave my bed if I could not see you again
I would have gone to school that day
but I didn't learn a ****** thing besides to never trust a soul
I would have called my bestfriend back
but when it rang, I'd hoped it was you
I would have called my bestfriend back
but to her, heartbreak is nothing new
I would have called my bestfriend back
but there was nothing she could do

I swear, I'll be this sad forever, and I've been this long before
I'm out of strength to pull myself off of this bathroom floor

-a.f.
520 · May 2013
traffic lights
Alex Feeney May 2013
last night
I sat in the passenger seat
as we hit the road to nowhere
just like I used to
we sang cliche radio hits
at the top of our lungs
just like we used to
I giggled at everything
that rolled off your tongue
just like I used to
we looked each other in the eyes
with goodnight but no goodbyes
but that's not what we were used to

-a.f.
513 · May 2013
torn
Alex Feeney May 2013
it tears me in to pieces
thinking of you
& how it used to be
the memories that haunt me-
I remember we wouldn't dare to go a second
without speaking
the smile that appeared on my face
inevitably as you spoke to me
being in your arms
shrouded in your warmth
the laughter that uncontrollably
spilled from my lips;
it was because of you
& it tears me to pieces
to wonder if you remember these things too
believe me;
I do
it rips me apart
seeing you
like the pages of the notebooks
I've wasted writing about you
the way you appear
clarify to me
are you happier with her?
'cause I  search through your mind
every time I get the chance
but I can't find the boy I recognized
I haven't heard you laugh in so long
I have to wonder if you even smile
the blue gleam in your eyes has faded
like the pages of a paperback in the rain
I'm ripped & torn all over again

- a.f.
490 · Jul 2014
save yourself
Alex Feeney Jul 2014
despite what you may think,
you do bring me happiness
but I was born an unhappy human
and I do not blame you
if that makes you want to leave me
you will tire of lifting me up
and holding me when I cry too often
you will grow bored of seeing me
with tears in my eyes and shaky hands
breakdown after breakdown
you will find yourself wanting to breakaway, so don't be afraid to do so
because I am afraid
I will be sad for a
long,
long
time.

-a.f.
487 · Mar 2014
colder
Alex Feeney Mar 2014
March 25, 2014
it's still cold here
in case you were wondering
but don't worry,
you're still the coldest winter I've ever known

March 26,2014**
the midwest can't seem to make up it's mind
it's sunny again
and I still feel  the warmth of your arms
it's as if I'm sitting by the window in the early morning
waiting for the sun to come up
but you never show
and I've gone too long without the sun
to ever believe there'll be a summer this year

- a.f.
480 · Mar 2014
okay
Alex Feeney Mar 2014
I always thought
I'd never be able
to stop missing you
but now,
I don't need you to
want me
or miss me
or hold me
or kiss me
because I have him
and he is not a distraction from you
like the others were
he is so much more than a sweet kiss
to help me forget the feel of your lips
and I want you to know that

he wants me, more than just sometimes
and misses me, even though I'm not absent
and holds my body so close, I feel like a part of him
and kisses my lips as if he can't breathe with out them

because you didn't
and I'm starting to believe that
that's going to be okay with me
which is something I never thought I'd be
without you;
okay.

- a.f.
444 · May 2013
time to live
Alex Feeney May 2013
I'm missing out
on the rest of my life
restrained by the people
that claim to be who I need
at a time like this
when all I think I need
is to have
my real friends,
a sunny day,
a trip to the water,
a night under the stars,
mistakes that'll turn in to
stories for a lifetime,
but it's against the commandments
to be apart of something
that they don't approve of
so excuse me if I become
a bit of a rule breaker
because I just can't stand
sitting at home

-a.f.
439 · Jul 2014
ashes
Alex Feeney Jul 2014
******* it
you are everywhere
the fires you have started and
put out in my heart are killing me
slowly and I want nothing but to escape the smoke in my clouded lungs and the flames that spread throughout the memories in my brain
and I am hopelessly trying not to become a pile of ashes like the others you burned holes in to

-a.f.
437 · Apr 2014
like mother like daughter
Alex Feeney Apr 2014
you could surely drown
in all the lies you've told
if the ***** don't sink you first
you'll be the  only one to burn
when your lighter flickers a flame too hot
you can't pay the bills or groceries
but you're willing to pay the price
for clinging to a man that was never yours
this is the role model you've become
I don't want to be just like my mommy anymore

-a.f.
429 · Aug 2013
light rain
Alex Feeney Aug 2013
you told me
I could cry you a river
if I needed to
& you would be right there,
the sun to dry up my tears
but I told you
that I can not cry the slightest rain
although I want to
because you never learned to swim
through the storm
so when you disappear
my tears will fall
like a drizzle in July
& you will not be around
to watch it all evaporate
        that's the truth about the sea
        & how I wouldn't let you drown in me

- a.f.
418 · Jul 2014
July
Alex Feeney Jul 2014
you were nothing
but bittersweet
on my lips
for merely a second
so why is your aftertaste
still here after
3 **** years

- a.f.
Alex Feeney Sep 2013
I wish you could understand
that I really am trying
so hard
to be happy
but its just
so hard
when nobody even wants me
to be around
I'm so sorry
I have tried
I have failed
& I don't have the strength
to speak
     to breathe
         to strive
it's so hard
pretending to be alive

- a.f.
342 · May 2013
elementary rules
Alex Feeney May 2013
they say
do unto others
as you would want done
to you,
but I'll do anything for you
and you'll never give me
the time of day

-a.f.
341 · May 2013
who
Alex Feeney May 2013
who
if you are reading this

and my delicate words

spark your fastidious memory,

(I'll lie to you & say)

my writing is not

about you


-a.f.
329 · May 2013
don't be like me
Alex Feeney May 2013
maybe you are sad
like me
the kind of sad that
doesn't request tears
but demands to be felt
the kind that is always present
though it's from the past,
hurts in the future
maybe I'm not the only one
who is sad like this
& you sing yourself to sleep too,
with penitent memories
& soft cries
like me.

-a.f.

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