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595 · Nov 2015
Help.
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
It's unexplainable
The hurt I feel
The hole that formed
Or the pain that rose
Can someone save me
From me
My thoughts
My fears
My miseries
I need to need
I want to sleep
Or just to forget
Forget I am me
And you are you
Forget the world turns
That the pain envelops
Wraps me up
Nice and cozy
Pain is addicting
Sadness is numbing
Day not in sight
It can't be too late
Seek me
Love me
Save me
God please send me
Help
562 · May 2016
Until I stop
Bianca Reyes May 2016
I write
And
Write some
More
Write so
That
I start
Bleeding
On pages
And
Continue writing
Until
I forget
That
I write
Only
About you
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Bianca Reyes
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553 · Aug 2017
The Rope
Bianca Reyes Aug 2017
I was nothing but dwindling fragile strands
Hopelessly intertwining every bit of me
Around your heart
To pull you out of the vast darkness
That you were planning to drown in
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552 · Dec 2015
Temple
Bianca Reyes Dec 2015
Maybe they'll excavate underneath my temple
To find the beauty lying beneath the destruction that life has left
Let my worshippers know that I forgive them
For when they pillaged my temple they set me free
Life makes you stronger
550 · Jun 2017
Fires and Bridges
Bianca Reyes Jun 2017
I am a forest fire waiting for your love
You are the bridge collapsing under my touch
We burn and destroy for our own pleasure
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528 · Dec 2015
Afraid to Move
Bianca Reyes Dec 2015
All this open space and freedom that is available to me.
I still feel as if I'm suffocating with emotions I never let free.
And crippled with fear of limitless opportunity.
516 · Sep 2017
Our New Land
Bianca Reyes Sep 2017
You covered your lies
I covered my scars
We washed​ up on the shore
Of the land where fools
And cowards go
I know it's not home
But we're royalty here
I dig my feet in the sand
Everything hurts less now
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506 · Dec 2015
I Cry
Bianca Reyes Dec 2015
I cry
because I'm so in love
with every moment I experience
But
the moments will never
love me back
482 · Nov 2020
My moon
Bianca Reyes Nov 2020
I walked away from the coldest part of the world
To have the chance to live under the sun
And feel happiness for once
But when I saw you I knew
I buried a thousand suns in my chest
Held your hand in mine
Because I never thought
I’d get to hold the moon
And get to be her warmth
All I want is for you to feel this too
To have you never be alone again
475 · Nov 2015
And I Smile
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
Sometimes I stand in the exact same places
Where my heart was broken
And I relive those moments as I stand there
Feeling every bit of pain again
I just breathe and stop and smile
Because those exact places
And those exact heartbreaks
Led me to find myself
Sometimes I stand in the exact same places
Where my heart was broken
And I smile
The pain molds us into better versions of ourselves
471 · Nov 2015
If We Never Existed
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
Imagine terrestrial worlds never formed
Raw material never collided and bound
Silicate refusing to help form Earth's crust
If climate never favored life on this planet
My heart would never have surrendered
Imagine a world where I didn't miss you
If we never would have existed here
The vacancy of your side of the bed
Wouldn't weigh me down as much
437 · Nov 2015
To Love
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
To Love,
You've made me humble
With every ounce you fill me with
Because of you I stumble
While I incessantly search for more of you
I'm left here to tremble
Without your presence it's so cold
Sincerely,
Your biggest admirer
406 · Nov 2015
The block
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
I can't stop it
I can't bear it
The monster comes to knock
I can't feel it
I can't shake it
The monster leaves me in shell shock
I want to think it
I want to write it
The moster watches me like a hawk
**** you writers block
I don't know really just thought this might be fun to post. I'm sure someone has been haunted by writer's block, am I right?
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
She will cry often and alone
Failure is inevitable
Pretending her heart is of stone
She will cry often and alone
To feeling loved she is not prone
Beauty so impeccable
She will cry often and alone
Failure is inevitable
I realize now the pretty popular ones are the loneliest. A triolet to a friend.
351 · Dec 2015
There's a Method
Bianca Reyes Dec 2015
There's a method to this game I've developed in my head
In how I glance over to you
The sly smile that possesses my lips
There's a method that I've developed to get you in my bed
Our lips meet in intervals short and few
Close proximity allows for the grind of my hips
There's a method to the way I've protected myself from the feelings I dread
In the way that I fake the "i love you"
Your body heat numbs me as my heart rips
There's a method I've developed for this soul that's dead
330 · Dec 2015
To You From Me.
Bianca Reyes Dec 2015
Seeing your face is a constant reminder of my greatest fear:
To love endlessly without expectation
And receiving it fruitfully without apprehension
307 · Nov 2015
Your Love
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
If your love was never meant to reside in the depths of my soul
Then what has all of this been for?
300 · Nov 2020
In believing
Bianca Reyes Nov 2020
I though of you as the moon
And I as your sun
But we are more than a 24 hour day
You are both heaven and Peter
The place I yearn to be in
And the one who will keep me away
I am a woman of faith now
Carrying my love for you with me
As the cross believers wear
And I’ll say your name like a hymn
Hoping you’ll hear the mesaage
For you to believe you may be loved
Wholeheartedly
Idk anymore
288 · Sep 2020
Ghosts
Bianca Reyes Sep 2020
I keep chasing ghosts with you
I don’t know if they are yours
Or if they are my own
Contorted into something unknown
I am haunted by my love for you
Or by the way you look so blue
But I shall chase these ghosts for two
[The usual copy right business thing here]
280 · Nov 2015
What a Waste
Bianca Reyes Nov 2015
It's funny how our lives go to waste
Our bodies nothing but machines with preset functionalities
Our minds nothing but prisoners to all the things we'll never become
While we're busy here planning how not to miss a single thing
We miss everything
All this thinking and no living

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