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Alice Kay Jan 2013
I'll forgive him a hundred times over (but no more then that)
just because he was so lost and confused...

but you.........

knew.....
Alice Kay Jan 2013
Now the only thing I hear from you

is *silence
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Alice Kay Jan 2013
The mind is a never ending maze,
at each turn is an infinite different new paths                                                            ­                a decision
sometimes you are walking on cool, green grass                                            warm feelings, often love
other times, on blazing hot coals                                                            ­                                            anger
maybe a long passageway must be crossed on a tightrope                                          overcoming fear
or your feet on solid stone                                                            ­                                         security, trust

Eventually, the maze will dissolve,
and there will be no more passageways to walk
or turns to make                                                             ­                                                                 ­        *death
Alice Kay Jan 2013
I just hope
that I won't stop
wishing you were here
As friends move, over time, I get used to them being gone, and sometimes forget about them...I'm scared that will happen again
Alice Kay Jan 2013
1 2 3 4

another friend going out the door

5 6 7 8

for my last friend to leave, I only have to wait
Alice Kay Jan 2013
Your words were always there to help me stay strong
but you just had to leave for your own reasons.

Now your words just tear me down
and I’m left wandering the skies without you
Alice Kay Jan 2013
when this beach is stained ******,
lit only by stars at midnight,
no one will know in the morning
because the tide is coming in
and will wash it all away.
No, I'm not a psychopath. :P I went fishing with two of my brothers last night on a beach to try to catch a shark (they are out at night), and it was really scary because no one was there, and the boardwalk to get there was surrounded by dense forest/swamp stuff. I get scared easily and I have a fear that a psychopath is going to **** me (yeah...I'm weird) so this was what was going through my mind that a psychopath would be thinking if he/she saw us standing alone on the beach.
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