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 May 2018
S P Lowe
sometimes
                                                       ­                         my
                                     ­ brain
                       doesn’t
                                                       ­     work

right
                                                ­                               and

                             my

                                              thoughts

     ­                                         scatter

               ­                                                    like
                               beads

                                     spilled
                               on
                                                              ­                 tile

floor
 May 2018
fallacies
×
and tonight i pray

that you're

sleeping softly

to the sound

of your own voice;

but not me

×
 May 2018
fallacies
lrn
×××
you are a sight to behold

a star i would wish upon

the breath I could hold

a light to match the sun

×××
 May 2018
fallacies
when everything's

said and done

everything else

feels like nothing

then you try

to hurt yourself

just to feel something
 May 2018
witchy woman
I could never tell you
exactly what's going on inside my head,
so I'll write instead.
Drown my thoughts in paper & lead.
Keep my hands alive,
and my expression dead.
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