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 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
Grey
mare
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
Grey
thoroughly the world keeps turning
deep inside you feel the yearning
churning deep inside, the need to return to the sea
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
AlanK
I tried to tickle my vegan fancy
With bushels of quinoa and kale,
I was told no meat or dairy
Was the healthy Holy Grail.

But I was sad and hungry
With every burger I declined,
See me toss away my salad bowl,
I’m in a sirloin state of mind.

I filled my fridge with veggies,
Bean sprouts and legumes,
But I dreamt of pancetta
And links of sausage to consume.

Breakfast was plain yogurt
Lunch was collard greens,
Snacks were roasted edamame,
****, they’re just soy beans.

I was getting much too skinny,
My ribs were protruding,
I became short-tempered,
And was dark and brooding.

I covered all the mirrors,
I looked so pale and pasty,
All day I would salivate,
Craving something hot and tasty.

My vegan days are over
Enjoying pork chops, ham and bacon
I thought veggies were the answer,
But it seems I was mistaken.

Feel free to live off plants,
If you are so inclined,
But I’m firing up the grill,
I’m in a sirloin state of mind.
I could appreciate her today. I had been watching those golden gestures compliment the frame of elegant houses. And for moments alone on a reflective sidewalk, I had forgotten what my face looked like. Yes, she was a whistler of pastel importance. A type of language only significant when the island pores of sensitive humans bleed open shamelessly and without counsel for their tears. The afternoons have a style all to their own, and I remember glass.
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
Tea-ful
He gave me a warm feeling inside and when I was with him, it felt like I was burning. It sounds painful, but it was the most exhilarating feeling I have experienced in my lifetime.

-F.T
I saw you in my dream the other night.
I haven't seen you for a while..
I was wondering where you've gone.
I've missed you...
I cherished every moment that I got to see you again,
Even if it wasn't real.
You were there for me even if it started as a nightmare,
And you said, "Everything will be alright."
I couldn't help but smile
With a tear in my eye
As you held me close
And placed a tender kiss upon my brow.
And how sad it is to wake up
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
Dutch
The poor man has a dollar and greed while the rich man is broke and liberal.
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
L
Untitled
 Sep 2015 Crooked Youth
L
For once, be your own crutch.
I fell
into the ocean of love.
I thought you would too.
But instead,
You left me there to drown.
Feeling alone, unwanted, unloved.
I tried swimming,
But how can I?
You took everything within me.
I'm trying to hold myself together,
But it's difficult.
I feel breathless,
Soulless,
Heartless.
I feel broken.
I feel empty.
I need you to restore this.
I need you to put back the broken pieces
And make me unbroken.
I need you to fix me.
I need you to make me feel alive again.
I need you to want me back.
I need you to jump into the ocean
And save me.
Cause baby, without you there is no life in me.
You meet thousands of people, they don't touch you. Then you meet one person and your life is changed forever.
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