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lay with me
against the trembling earth
our hands intertwined in the cold, misted grass
with nothing but the crumbles of ground to seperate us from reality.
stay with me
feel the wind dance across your chest
the rhythmic beating of my heart, the beating of your heart
the breeze within your hair swaying, bringing life into our souls again.
be with me
i long for the warmth of your touch
the sun can't even come close to the sparks you induce
i want to bottle this moment, and save it for a cold winter day.
break me
i want to feel true loves pain
i want to want to break down all my walls
and let you in. for the first time in my life, drop all my guards.
love me
like you never want to leave
like you'll never ever run, never walk away.
with the moon and the stars and the sun, all burning in your heart.
save me
fix the broken parts of my aching heart.
help me find myself, find the things i long to know within
take my hand, we can stay like this forever.
an island of hope, in a sea of repetition.
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Ryan B
You're the light in the morning,
the stars at night;
the first person I look for,
and the person I can never find;
you left me here, and I thought I was happy,
but saying I'm happy isn't quite right;
you are my other half, in a funny sort of way,
which makes you always on my mind
nearly night and day.
My heart has sunk to the bottom of the sea,
The pirate's boneyard waiting for me,
Swept me so high upon the waves,
This powerful love...
for me, it did save.

Love for one,
When there is another
Fighting to get back,
Couldn't care
about destruction.

Selfish wills
the spoils of war
Drawing others in-
where there was little more.

Off balance now.
You have thrown me overboard
Still I cannot hate you.

So my heart sinks to the depths of this murky sea
In this triangle of love
No room for three.
The destructive force of a love triangle- the dynamic of three pared down to a couple.
I have no friends, no real ones at least,
I'm bored, I was counting on you, where'd you go?

I want to scream, pull my hair out, I hate you,
don't touch me, stop flirting, you don't mean it,
you don't like me, no one really does,

I need to move, never staying in the same place, pack up and go, change things up,

I hate not having you,
I'm surrounded by fakes,
tear off the masks,
I stand out, raise my voice,
melting heart, I bury myself,

I need new but I want old,
I need change but I want it to be the same, I've lost you,
I've lost myself, slow, slower, gone,

I don't know where I am,
what I'm doing,
I want simple I get hard,

I don't care what you think,
I'm stronger, look at my face,
there's no tears, I hold it inside,
waiting to burst,

I hate this place, I hate my fake friends,
I hate not having
you,

I don't need sleep, I lye here,
no breath is coming out,
dark eyes staring at the white wall,
where are you?
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
tom weaver
Hello Love,
It's sickening to begin again
But loneliness has ran its course
And left me time to think again

Hi Love,
You can come and do your best,
But of the two,
I've learned from you
That hate hurts even less.

Hopefully one day I'll see,
With apathy having befallen me,
That all this time I spent alone
Was even worse than I could see.

Hello Love,
It was you i loved the most,
But until your feeling differs from hate,
I'll be right here,
Alone.
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Darione
Hurt
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Darione
Her grief
As rain fell
Like waves
Sweeps away her soul

Her world
As night falls
Like satin
Dims at daybreak

Her loneliness
As swords strike
Like lightning
Scars her heart


Her smile
As birds fly
Like wind
Hides behind darkness


Her hand
As flowers bloom
Like magic
Touches another

Her eyes
As stars shine
Like fire
Sigh sweetly

Two hearts
As one beat
Like twins
Flutter away
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Christina
My name is Flower of the Dark Moon; MoonFlower for short.
I have a huge heart and an whimsical soul, and I will love you.
Whoever you are, whatever class, race, or ****** orientation, i will love you
Whether you’re a saint, or a ruthless sinner,i will love you.

I see the light in the darkest of places and people.
For I am darkness myself, As I am ironically a creator of light.

We are all infinite cosmic love existing within a web of consciousness.
That infinite web is known as the universe, which is a living breathing being!
We are merely its components; atoms or cells if you will.
Since we are a part of the same web of life, then that makes me like you.
We are one and the same. My lifeblood and heritage connects directly to you,
Connects directly to the trees, the rocks, and even the planets within our solar system.
I am me, as you remain you,
however I exist in you as you exist within me.

And so, with all this known in my heart,
With all this bursting and radiating love,
how can I NOT love you? :)
I leave you resting in a slumber so deep
Your eyes dark like your soul which is gone.
I walk slowly, backing away from your presence,
Knowing what will happen to me next.
Crying a river, drowning in my tears,
Sitting on the dusty bedroom floor,
Watching death take over you.
People come in to cover your body
With a cloak as white as your skin
Taking you away to the dark depths underground.
As I watch your body leave the decaying room,
Your presence fills my soul; now a part of me.
I am now you and you are now me.

(Written in 10th Grade)
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Kathryn
Don't you remember?
We were best friends.
We loved each other.
Don't you remember?
We talked about the future.
Everything seemed so certain.
So what happened?
Everything went from "is" to "was"
and "yes" to "maybe."
So what happened?
The time I used to spend with you
I now spend wondering where I went wrong.
Am I to blame?
I let things get out of hand.
I let you have your way.
Am I to blame?
I fought too hard
when I should have let you go.
So where do we go from here?
You pull me in close
when you feel like it.
So where do we go from here?
I want to be strong,
but I want you, too.
 Jan 2013 andrea rose
Jeni Smith
I still think of you late at night when the silence overwhelming.
I still see your face in the pictures on the wall.
I still hear your voice in the messages I can’t erase.
And yet I wonder if you watch as I struggle to move on?
Do you rue the time that was lost?
In your last moments, did you think of me?
Or was the agony blinding?
I often look back and try to feel your pain.
Try to understand what caused you to throw your life away.
I attempt to look at things from your point of view.
Or find a solution to come to.
But it’s cloudy and it doesn’t make sense.
And now I’ll never have answers, only constant regrets.
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