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 Feb 2015 amelia
epictails
Lost, stumbling in the dark,
I struggled for Your light
 Feb 2015 amelia
ryn
Have I Lied?
 Feb 2015 amelia
ryn
People cheat,
people lie

To get ahead
or
just to get by.

They do it out of deemed necessity
or
have made it a successful habit.

Some would feel bad,
but
some wouldn't lose sleep over it.

Some lie to protect...
Some lie to infect...

With little remorse
or
full blown guilt.

Either way
risking
all they've built.

A lie is an accessory
that most tend to abuse.
A convenient mask
for the ugly truth
that most would misuse.

Lies are...
The bane of relationships
Destroyer of trust...
Conveyed by irresponsible lips.

So have I ever lied?
Have I ever desecrated
honesty's pride?
Have I ever wielded it
to save others from harm?
Have I ever employed it
to boost my charm?

No I haven't,
now that's a lie...
Spouted that so easily,
I didn't even need to try...

Honestly,
YES I HAVE.
I am no exception...

I am no saint,
I'm only human
...
with an ill sense of direction.



I have lied...
How about you?

Search deep inside...
*You know you have too...
 Feb 2015 amelia
David Ehrgott
Lonely the river
    running so cold
Lonely the river
    the river of old
 Feb 2015 amelia
Kate Irons
Love is when you reach for her hand instead of the bottle
___________
I express my emotions in dollar signs
and drunk artwork.
___________
 Feb 2015 amelia
rey
ceasefire
 Feb 2015 amelia
rey
i saw blood gleaming on Ares' hands,
as i put my bullets to rest
i'm on the wrong side
i am only a part of numbers

i dropped my clouds of dreams
picked up hatred instead
i let them burn me, drown me in blindness
so i could see myself as a temporary hero

i see the right side rise as victors
and i'm someone else's mistake in history books
just one insignificant number
between remains and ashes

the rest of the city spat at me
i see my mother's regret in every drop
and all the lovers with pale bodies
and their prayers left unanswered
sometimes when you think you're right you're wrong and you lose
 Feb 2015 amelia
Gwen
Miles* apart
          Waiting
                     Always  *waiting

                               Missing your touch
                                         Weeks without seeing you
                                                      **God, I miss you so much
is this okay? trying to work on my flow and aesthetic
 Feb 2015 amelia
Gwen
Untitled
 Feb 2015 amelia
Gwen
It's been ten months since the last time we talked,
         And I sit here wondering why I still give a ****.
I know that you never cared,
         And I'm stupid to think you ever did.
I can never title these
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