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 Aug 2016 complexify
KTN PRL
Observe and uncover the truth,
Behind the man in a defensive suit.

Take away your ignorance and find a clue,
Save him from yet another feud.

He is delicate but masked to stay protected,
Refrain the rumors that he is cold-hearted.

Stop him from hardening his armor,
And a change you'll find in another encounter.
 Aug 2016 complexify
Sierra
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 Aug 2016 complexify
Sierra
And the story is told in
Different ways on
Different days
But it always
Ends the same
With one person
Internally bleeding
And the other finally
G e t t i n g  a w a y
 Aug 2016 complexify
Rae Harrison
Fall in love
Get your heart broken
It makes for better writers
I don't mean to be pessimistic, but I find that a lot of my heart breaks give me outstanding inspiration to write and create.
 Aug 2016 complexify
Anne M
Love languages are meant to be understood. But with no dictionary, no encyclopedia, and a map only written by chance and time, understanding is an act of fate.

And who are you to fight fate?

Envision:
A boy & girl--more than children but not by half--moving ever closer. Swaying. Pulsing. Knowing each other's middle names but no more, they connected. Pressing. Clasping. Grasping.

Know more.
“A nimbus on a fine day,
That’s what you’ve been to me.
The thought of you haunts me every night,
Pain engulfs me on a higher stance.
It has always been this hard for me,
Suffering from too much pain and agony,
The way you act like I’m not around
Have you had a thought where these feelings are bound?
I had to look at you on a lesser shade,
With hopes that all of my feelings will fade
Affections, Delusions and False hopes
Lost and confused, I am tightly gripped on a rope.
For you who lived with parting every day,
I know that you have grown to not be contained.
You cannot linger around people for nothing,
Behind your back, that’s where I’ll be standing.
Without delays I am at your support,
When you get weary from the journey you set forth.
I’ve tried to distance myself and put up a fight,
But I can’t withhold you, it doesn’t feel right.
Tell me; is there a way to “un-love”,
Once you’ve given up everything that you had.
When your longings have turned to hauntings now
Is it time for us to give our final vows?”
This is for the broken, the mistreated, those who were never given a decent explanation !! And for that boy who used me as a **** boy.

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 Aug 2016 complexify
what a waste
I walked into the store today,
saw single roses on display
and thought to myself,
"This would look good on her shelf."
But then the gravity of the situation
hit me and sank in like quicksand;
I wish she was by my side
so I can show her everyday
just how much more she's worth
than a single ******* rose
on some stupid made up day.
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