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lex Aug 2017
the panging feeling in my chest
is trying to tell me something
but i'm not exactly sure what

-alexa
if only i knew
  Aug 2017 lex
Artistry
A woman's life is full of men.
They each see her as a prize.

A thing to touch and maybe hold.
Not intelligent. Not wise.

I am an object to you.
Walking ******* and skin.

You only think of what to say.
In the chance I might let you in.

My thoughts are deep
and my emotions pure
I have no time for boy games anymore.

My heart is full of pent up rage
Because I am an object to you.
Can't you see that the truth is...

You are an object to me too.
lex Aug 2017
and just like that
she was a broken soul
wandering in the wind
you tried your best to help her but the results were disastrous
lex Aug 2017
i wish calm
was an easy outlet for me
but it's all but easy
if only calm were as easy as ABC's and 123's
lex Aug 2017
when you tell me
you love me
i don't know what to say
because with something as intricate
as those three words
i don't know what to do
without breaking you.
i say nothing when i want to say everything to you
lex Aug 2017
tears drip down the cheek of your loved one
without you knowing
and most definitely without you caring
because how could you care about someone so worthless?
worth comes naturally to you but not to me
and i am that loved one
the one with the tears of the unknown
so you don't care
or know.
i want to tell you all about how much i'm hurting but that is a huge risk
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