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 Dec 2015 antxthesis
pluto
I live through the last lines in books. Thats where you could find me if you wanted to. Thats where I reside.

I don't mind the dust. In fact, I've grown to befriend the lonely particles as well as the dog-eared pages I used to despise.

But, still- If you want, you could find me. Only at the last line of books.
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
VVanGone
sad, pretty little planet
so far from anyone else
they aren't sure what to call you
or what to think of you
but there you are shivering in the cold
made mostly of heart
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
pluto
3:04 AM
hey are you up

3:04 AM
i need to see you... or talk to you

3:05 AM
or at least know you're there

3:07 AM
you're probably sleeping...or with someone else who matters

3:07 AM
I know we haven't talked in a long time but I really need you right now

3:08 AM
remember when I told you about my really bad days and how I think the world is about to crumble any second and the sun will never rise again and all the planes flying over my house are going to crash right into it and how every car on the road seems like its about to slam right into mine and how i'm terrified of everyone and everything?

3:09 AM
yea thats what happening right now

3:09 AM
look i need you to ******* pay attention to me right now you ******* owe me

3:09 AM
I'm sorry i didnt mean that i just really ******* need you

3:09 AM
please

3:09 AM
are you there

3:10 AM
do you care
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
cloud
the chase
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
cloud
I always found myself
searching for his lips
muttering to them in silence
though he could never hear me
kissing them ever so gently
though he could never feel me
calling his name
with no response-
whilst he slept
and when he left
I knew why…
I was still running while
he gave up the chase.
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
cloud
Mama
 Dec 2015 antxthesis
cloud
through her eyes
her pain reflects onto me
her untold lost dreams
that were never given life

through her face
a blank canvas
fixed in another planet
struggling to confront her decisions

through her voice
my voice illuminates
singing her songs
of things lost in the past

stories that shatter the glass
breaking the surface against the rubble
she quakes in fear to tell the truth
but how can she be this mute?
don't settle in life. you'll end up waking up one day realising you've been lying to yourself for years, while your children try to understand why you are not alike.
 Nov 2015 antxthesis
Traveler
Life can be
Such a mess
So get out there
And do your best

You fell down
Well, get back up
I never meant
To be so rough

The world is fast
And it ain't fair
Love is hard
And it's cold out there

Life can be such a mess
It's up to you
To do your best...
 Nov 2015 antxthesis
Rapunzoll
homewrecker,
you lived within every
callous and dimple,
invading my space
like dust between
my fingertips

your skin like wallpaper,
faded and worn,
pulled taunt along
these walls.

your thoughts
a constant thumping
of footsteps along
the floorboards

homewrecker,
from you i learnt
gunshots sound
a lot like a key
turning in a lock

it's because of you
i cannot look at
these walls, without
seeing the shadow
of a fist reflected
by the light

homewrecker,
the rooms are vacant,
the air stilled,
the hallways scream
and close in at night.

homewrecker,
i used to be an open house
but now because of you
i shut the doors
(i shut the doors)
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 Nov 2015 antxthesis
Moon tears
i wanna write happy poems
that make people smile
that make them feel alive
but everytime i try to write
what i feel inside
it's all dark
and the paper star to cry
and my demons start to draw
and my tears start to fall
and my heart start to heart
and everything began to darken
now im just sad again
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