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 May 2017 Apporva Arya
mrmonst3r
This bed is like a coffin
With a burial each night.
I could tell you where
it all went wrong
But it wouldn't make it right.
I'm never worth
Remembering
You each showed me that.
With your pretentious self obsession
Words that always fell flat.
Each day is long and empty.
I cannot find my way,
So forgive me
Graciously
While I slowly fade away.
 May 2017 Apporva Arya
kelly jane
A deep fear within her heart
To be denied by all
She hides in the dark, to stay unnotice
Wishing to be loved
But never knew how to love herself
Hoping to be loved
She lies in others shadow

She tries creating an image of herself
By standing behind others photos
Tries to mark her name
On other's page.
She  calls her self worthless
What an irony,cuz she was worth more
Facing the left side of life
She never turned to the right side.
As the wind blows
It whispered to her
"Before hoping to be loved
Learn to love yourself first"
How many more tears will I drip
On smoldering bridges
Before I accept that
They have already more than burned
Abused
by the torturous Suns heat
That beats
and burns
my fragile bare feet
Short distance, now miles to come
with dried up lungs
from unforgiving Sun
Twinkles of first starlight,
a warning to hide
for cowerdly Sun,
the Moon is to arise
Wrapping its blanket of energy
gently around what yearns
for the nocturnal healer
to soothe Earth from it's burns
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