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 Sep 2020 Anon C
Darkwave Angel
Woke from a dream
Where I was me
And you were you
But so deferent then usual
As we stared into the stars
And they weren't there
I questioned the future
And you just stared
Your known was there
On fire and below
I ask you why
As you smile with your trial
I wrap my arms around you
You seem constantly there
While I question my existence
All I ever will know is unknown
 Apr 2020 Anon C
Andrew McElroy
How does one navigate down the river
In one piece?
Or is that the order of the dark water
To rip and shred changes through eternity
I’ve been accustomed to change
But this is a dream
This makes life seem so strange
I love it
It has turned me inside out
It makes me feel alive for the first time
In a long while
How can I explain things?
How could one understand without being
In and out of every moment
Once believed to be so important
The beloved that live there
The one that lives here
Our lives are too crossed for the end of the crossroads now.

We are far from over
I’m just getting started

I’ll see you there...
 Apr 2020 Anon C
Andrew McElroy
I told ambitious lies
&
Dreams of stories from past lives

Breathed out months ago
In the moths wing down below

From here to eternity

All will be remedied in remembrance

If I could just remember
how it went again
things would be different and
I could go back to the way things were and
then it may be quite possible to
breathe again, breathe again; maybe quite possible to breathe again, breathe again

I’ve been living in sin and I can’t quite keep up with what I’ve been living in
All this momentum is keeping me thin
Drinking again - still drunk and I’m not giving a **** about you or us

Watch me spin

Out of control
Out of control

Into your arms
Of sweet release and emptiness
The emptiness is eating my skin
Eating away at my better half

Let me loose so I can begin to sin again
 Aug 2018 Anon C
Kristyn
Mirror.
 Aug 2018 Anon C
Kristyn
Your only rival is your reflection
& your only enemy is time.
 Feb 2018 Anon C
Hayley Neininger
Every now and then I miss you terribly
What a cruel way my heart remembers
To tell my brain I love you.
And what a crueler way my mouth
Never told you.
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