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𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 "𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯" 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳..

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 "𝘴𝘶𝘯" 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳..
He want only nights..she wished to see the sunrise together.. waking up together..
 Oct 2020
Nylee
My mind tickles,
My heart itches,
it is crawling on my skin
There is no comfort in living.
 Jan 2020
M
I'm afraid I'm broken
but in the same way that shattered glass
catches the light
 Sep 2019
viola
it isn't that she didn't care
it's that she was tired of investing all of herself
into people who ripped her heart to pieces

her soul craved connection
and her mind was expelling the toxins
that disguised themselves as love
 Sep 2019
Ruby Payberg
I've always been a weak swimmer
I'm afraid one day I'll sink
The seaweed will grab me
and my limbs will stop moving

My lungs burn with need
They won't get what they want
But then they collapse
And maybe my fears disappear

I've heard that drowning
is the most peaceful death
 Sep 2019
BrokenPieces
Poetry is my heart
stitched on a piece of paper
word by word
tear by tear
it is written
so that when I am no longer
people may remember me through these words

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