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 Jul 2018
Arke
let's bring down the horizon
let's burn this city to the ground
when it's just you and me against the world
we'll shatter the oceans
whisper Poseidon to the sea
we'll **** the gods and kiss the skies
whisper filth behind closed doors
and bury the mountains
they've built around us
and steal the stars
just for us
it is not my village

i have lost that one



it grew

too big



that is carelessness



rooms full of plastic now

instead of hard wood



ocean wave



carelessness



i try to be anonymous

but am found out



how careless



they ask



‘did she lose her husband?’
 Jul 2018
Xyns
And it just seems like lately
I’ve been drowning
My mind is gone,
I’m history

.......

Bury me
In misery
 Jul 2018
Mateuš Conrad
we try to be slim;
you, fear, me?!

      no?
                   thank god!
 Jul 2018
Anonymous
I don't cut my skin with sharp objects because i find it fun
Or for attention
Nor because i want to die.
In fact I very much want to be alive.
But because there's pain in my veins.
Pain that wants to escape.
And who am I
To not let it?
h.l
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