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Arianna Anderson May 2013
As I sit here and tear up
And scrounge around through old papers
Struggling to find the right words
I've only came across a few:

Your love makes me
Full
Drunk
Hungover
And back to the start

The craftsmanship God went through to make you
Is just....
magnificent art

Your tongue slithers to enunciate words
But I can't get past the sight of you

Your heart glows brighter than your smile
My personal sunlight, molding me anew

Your love makes me
Laugh
Cry
Scream
And a bit sublime

Your love elevates me
Inspires me
Enlightens me
Remixes me
All at the same time
Arianna Anderson Sep 2012
Adolescence becomes a sorrowful evanescence
A stern voice covers the child-like cries still stuck in limbo
Furrowed brow masking the blue timid eyes
Like the ones of a midnight working *****

The knees of a toddler have grown
But his mind is stuck on pre-mature
Psychologically slacking and thinking in a drawl
The blabber of a masked adolescent he must endure
Arianna Anderson Jun 2016
I lied there tainted with corruption
You took what little bit of purity I had left with force
A red stamp of fright across my face
An amber alert sent out for your remorse

I was numb with disbelief
My helplessness was your trophy of pride
A tear never shed and a word never screamed
But internally I had wished I would’ve died

Gruesome scenes of aggressive behavior
Dreams of running away
The light was never shed on your disgusting actions
And I gather myself from shattering ‘til this day

Move on from it like a storm over a garden
Put a brave face and let them believe it’s true
I still flinch when someone is lying next to me
You’ve cracked my porcelain but I forgive you

— The End —