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 Aug 2015 Ana Sweeney
Brent
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 Aug 2015 Ana Sweeney
Brent
I miss the midnight talks
the magic words
meaningful messages
and senseless laughs
Every "haha"
And every "huhu"
Every good morning
And every good night.
I'll give away everything
Just take me back
When everything was
Just the way it was
But it seems that
Everything is not enough
To bring back those times
So I'll just accept that
All those things
Are, in my memories,
I can find.
 Aug 2015 Ana Sweeney
Nickols
It made his gut churn with the familiar sensation.
Guilt.
Quilted with humiliation.
A rope knotted in irritation.
Hitch after stitch,
trepidation grew,
until he could feel it in his toes...
Snippet.
 Aug 2015 Ana Sweeney
Jade
I use a tracing paper on your face,
I trace it with my heart,
I portray it with my eyes,
I looked upon every angle,
With glittering patience,
Those intense inclination,

Just to make sure,
My tiny brain wouldn't ever,
Ever forget you.
I miss you,
Though you haven't left,
At least not yet,
But you're not all here.

I need you,
But I act like I don't,
I hurt you,
I pushed you too far.

I love you,
Though that's not fair,
I'm much less,
You deserve so much more.

I care about you,
But don't get too close,
I'm sorry,
The people near me get hurt.
 Aug 2015 Ana Sweeney
Sourodeep
No work today, I got up late
have every reason to procrastinate,
Gosh ! am so hungry, got to eat something now
Food, my true platonic love here I come...

give me the warmth of an egg
give me the crunch of a toast
give me those crisp fish fingers
give me the yummy chicken roast


Yes, I do have a lot to finish
not work, I meant this stuff on my plate
so much time to sit and relish
food is such a religion, no one can ever hate.
Its a holiday and no one can stop me from enjoying my favourite food !
When I am laying down at night I can tell that the world is my backpack and I am carrying it through space.
I'm high right now.
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