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 Feb 2016 Blank Canvas
Loveless
I want to run
I want to walk
But I don't want to stop on the way

I want to rise
I want to fall
But i don't want to stay as it is

I want to say truth
I want to say lie
But i don't want to be silent of my voice

I want to laugh
I want to cry
But i don't want to be numb and feelless

I want to live
I want to die
But i don't want to cease of existence

I want to shine
I want to be shadow
But i don't want to be none
 Feb 2016 Blank Canvas
river
yes, i lied to you. yes, i said things to make you happy. yes, those things i told you killed me inside. yes, i felt my hands turn into earthquakes after. yes, i pretended to be what you think i should be. yes, i let you treat me like ****. yes, you made me feel insignificant. yes, i was falling apart. yes, i thought about crashing my car so i wouldn’t see your face again. yes, i tried, i tried, i tried. yes, i’m tired.
My stupid idea
of you and I making love
is like what poets and writers do
with words and sentences
fancy tongue work and grammar
no touching
no holding
just the movement of our lips
forming the love
that we make
with
words
I could live like this
I will stay
I will wait
Ours is on its way
I will
'Cause I can
But unfortunately, *you can't
Those late night calls
That keeps me alive
Random text messages
That makes me smile
Those hands
That wipe my tears when I cry.
Those moments that I thought would last somehow
................................
And now I'm still wondering what went wrong
Is it me  is it you?
Or maybe it is us.
He was never really mine,
But losing him broke my **heart.
I love how your touch can make my chaotic mind at peace
And my disastrous mind ecstatic.
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