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annie Aug 2013
stop making me feel like ****
yes, you
the one who vowed
to love me
hold me
nurture me
keep me safe
        in your arms

you do nothing
but tear me down
is it
just to hear your voice
or is it
just to hear my cries

or maybe
you genuinely think
I am a terrible person
maybe this time
you're right
I think so
annie Aug 2013
you've told me before
i'm nothing
             to you
worthless

i know

that if you ever saw me
how i wished
you would
you would see
something
              everything
far from
the me
you once
          (never)
knew
annie Aug 2013
you
are nothing but
the cool breeze
on the hottest of days
drifting off the ocean
smelling of briny
healthy life
inspiring hand-holds
first kisses
and sighs off relief

you
are everything
serene and lovely
about the way that the world smells after the first rain
following a long drought
spreading the promise of new life
children frolicking in the fresh fields
total disregard
for anything
that could try to spoil their fun

but you
cannot see this
i do not understand
why
or
how

all i know
is you
are lovely
and
you
are everything
annie Aug 2013
what if I told you
a story
of a girl
who always felt inadequate
never enough
but then
she got better
sewed on a smile
and tried on a new lens
to help her see clearer

what if I told you
this was not how the story ended
instead
the lens was shattered
leaving her with
blurred reality
the smile was ripped away
leaving her with
more scars than before

what if I told you
the story could never end
the cycle would repeat
for all of eternity
no way out
nothing to change
no way to hide it
not any more
inspired by some close friends. stay strong.
annie Jul 2013
i am drowning
no really
i cannot breathe
i cannot think
i am consumed

struggling
to stay afloat

i am unable
to pursue
a normal existence
when there is
         n   o   t   h   i   n   g
for me
to grasp onto
annie Jul 2013
i've developed
a predicament
not a traditional one
like the sun being beautiful
but not wanting a tan

my heart
is consuming
my mind
with its petty
wants
and wishes

telling it
to put
life
on hold
for its simple desires
too risky to try
too terrifying to not

but how
can i not give in
when it is all me
even if
i know
it is truly
never
me
v. confused today, hence the confusing words
annie Jul 2013
hold me
like a father would his babe
like a lover would his mate

hold me
until the day I die
         let me die in your arms

hold me
protect me from this storm
that I seem to be unable to escape

hold me
through this muddled pond
full of unforseen circumstances and unforgettable consequences

hold me
when I cannot hold myself
anymore
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