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cyrene Jun 2018
You
I
never knew you could affect me the most
I
never knew you could be the music to my ears

See?
you don't know these things don't you?

It happens everyday
until one day
it'll ******* away
far away
cyrene Apr 2018
A dying flower
in a garden
filled
with roses,
nor
the sun
or water
cared
to bother.

When
the petals
slowly
fall
to the
ground
it
will be
long
lost
and
forgotten
We may be well-known throughout the world and have many followers, but one day when we fall apart, we will be in the past of the present. Hopefully, just hopefully not forgotten.
  Apr 2018 cyrene
tc
of one thing
i am sure
and that is
that i am
unsure of
myself
and it’s funny
how i can’t
sleep but my
chest closes its
eyes and hums
with a heartbeat
that is unsure of
itself, too.
i try to morph
into a body
i don’t feel
belongs to me
just so i can
fit somewhere
fit in somewhere
and i tell so
many stories
about the
universe, it
forever feels
like i am trying
to remain lost.
i am unsure
of myself;
connecting the
moles on my
skin as if they
will spell out
something bigger
so i can feel
like i matter,
at least for
a little while.
i sleep beside
myself, stare at
a reflection
so unfamiliar
i couldn’t even
identify it in
a crowd of
strangers, but
i am trying.
and one day
i’m sure i’ll
be sure
of myself but
until then,
i’ll morph into
someone i can
be proud of
and hope that
the universe
sends me back
to myself.
cyrene Apr 2018
Strangers with differences
brought us together ,
that could last
forever.

Your eyes
captured me
like gold
your smile
softened me
and made me feel
wanted
you
make me feel
worthy
of
myself.

Till this second,
you
sleep soundly
unaware
of
the oceans
of feelings
you're making
me feel every
day
of my
life.
Everyone goes through emotions you don't understand, they are like the ocean. Sometimes calm, sometimes not.
cyrene Apr 2018
We
are one
living and
breathing ,
burning
foundations
down ,
snatching lives
and
pausing the
beats of
hearts ,  
when one day
the earth
gives up ,
we
all go
as one.
The world needs to know that we are indeed the same within our souls. We are just different by physical appearance.

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