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cierra fielding Sep 2018
i thought about you yesterday.
despite all the pain you caused me and all the chaos our whole entirity and togetherness was i saw our photo and two years ago today notice and my heart wept for us. you and i it wept. writing this now i feel it in the back of my throat that wreched aching of sorrow and sadness it began to overwhelm me, i swear right then and there in that moment i still loved you and my world could crumble and it wouldn’t matter. it matters. today i missed you walking through the halls of a place i last was and only had been with you before, and here i was walking through looking at the same jeans i had picked out and bought for you, as my new love was buying bullets at the other counter. i was so choked up i just wanted to run out of the building as fast as i could and never look back but i just stood there with this terrible feeling in the back of my throat and swallowed it, then walked out with my boyfriend to his car and we drove away. i couldn’t stop thinking about how guilty i felt and still feel for thinking about you. now i just watched a video and i see your ****** hand and all those times of you throwing yourself into walls and into the earth into objects all of those terrible flashbacks flood the back of my eyelids and i can’t help but cry. I’m full of worry if you still do those things still if you only did those things when we were together was it all just one terrible nightmare of a show or is that how you are and always will be. did you hurt yesterday too? was that as sad for you as it was for me? i don’t have a journal but ill be buying one soon. i just needed to get out these feelings my head was cluttered i was feeling overwhelmed with sadness for my old heart. i pray to god that you are okay and just fine without me and i pray i didn’t make a huge mistake because i think we may be much better off without each other. all we did together was struggle and hurt. but if i see you ever walking the streets and ill look at you with deep eyes because no one could ever understand the struggles we had to go through together i don’t know anyone of this day and age like us that ever felt the poverty and ache and all the hurt that the world is capable of, we experienced that together and stuck by each other no matter how terrible it was and i will always respect us both for that.
cierra fielding Sep 2018
I'm what they call a triple thread,
a truant, a nuisance, a better off dead.
i must admit i have alot of ugly addictions
tied to altered visions stuck inside daydream yet these doses don't phase me
but yes, they are my preference,
light headed for my happiness
and thats a ****** shame.
all substances are a demonic game
dancinn with the devil
i let him spin me around
n id rather sit here  
distancing myself from the reality

so i just
take a dip inside a strip
make em pupils twice as big

im hearin many voices
but i havent made a sound
consumed by the noises
in my mind they got me bound
a different persons awakened now
n i aint acid rap but i just necked a couple tabs.
cierra fielding Sep 2018
I can’t live like this.
I can’t go on.
Our love , destroyed me.
I don’t want to live without you. I don’t want to know a greater happiness then what I had with you. If I can’t be with you, I don’t want to be with myself.

I’ve always been a failure.
To my friends my family my coworkers to myself. I am a self destructive mess. I haven’t been happy. Love is my ******. It kills me each second of every minute of every hour in everyday. I want to be cremated and planted into a bush of roses, and then spread across the coastline of some of my favorite beaches. Mitchell Cove, In Morro bay where we used to play as children with my parents. All of my parents.
Im sorry I wasn’t stronger.
Wasn’t Prettier.
Wasn’t Smarter.
Wasn’t Kinder.
cierra fielding Sep 2018
I've seen every color
I've Felt every shade
I Know my demons
I Know them by name
With such beauty
follows great pain
cierra fielding Sep 2018
Gracious
Devious
Snap Dragons
And
Me
cierra fielding Sep 2018
You are my favorite thing
Like fresh flowers in spring
I love the way you bloom
cierra fielding Sep 2018
I thought of you today
who were you today

I wonder what you were like

I wonder if you were running your hands through another woman’s hair

In the same moment that

Another man was running his through mine
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