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Love is too short forgetting is the long part.
Im ripping your heart

From your chest

I don’t ever

Want to be friends

I taste sweet

,but Im definetly sour

Like thorns

On a beautiful flower.

I really wish that i could love you.

Your words

**** me like a knife

Your silence

Breaks me all the time.

Im the *****

You happen to love.

That ***** you cant get enough

Sorry.

Tragic tunes with endless *****

It’s crystal clear,

your not wanted here.

I’m miserly and cruel

No love from me

Honey, Sparks need fuel.

i really wish i could love you.

Your words

**** me like a knife

Your silence

Breaks me all the time.

Im the *****

You happen to love.

That ***** you cant get enough

Sorry.
This is a progress of a song.
by:me
Please don't steal!
 Jan 2013 ChubbehMonkey
Jared
I started out as a normal kid, age seventeen, both good and bad and in between.

My mind was lost in a shadowy haze, thus begun the darkness in my gaze.

The darkness rose up from the ground, like living shadows with forms abound.

The shadows attacked with claws and teeth and hordes of darkness arose from beneath.

They walked through walls and hallowed caves setting the world of darkness ablaze.

My darkest eyes could not see the light, however i pulled forth my sword and chose to fight.

Like a warrior of the light wielded by my blade, but like the darkness i began to fade..

The world i knew cease to exist as objects and buildings began to twist.

The more i fought the harder they came, the more i resisted the more lives they claimed.

As the world began to fade and cease to be, i finally realized that darkness was me...
 Jan 2013 ChubbehMonkey
Jade
I want.
 Jan 2013 ChubbehMonkey
Jade
I want to drive off into the horizon,
I want to disappear into the sky.
I want to drown myself in the clouds,
I want to see if I can fly.

I want to soar with the eagles,
their spirit I admire.
I want to be guided by angels,
I want to feel my soul on fire.

I want not to get lost in slumber,
I want to drift off in wonder.
I want to let go of the night,
I want to hold on to the light.

I want to hold my head up high,
I want to speak with pride.
I want not to dwell on regrets and sigh,
I want fulfillment on my side.

As I look at the vast majesty above,
I want to think only about beautiful love.
Skinny girl,
why don't you feed yourself?

Aren't you disgusted with your body?

Look how your clothes are baggy.

Look how your bones stick out.

I would hate to be you.

I am happy fat.

"I'm not happy."

Of course you are!
You have to be!
Everyone knows that
when you're skinny, you're happy.

The lighter you are,
the freer you are.
You can fly away if you want to.
You are happy.
You're a liar.

*I will never be happy.
There is no escaping the pressure.
There is no escaping the impulse.
The truth.
Inspired by my dear friend dex
You attract my curiousities...
but what about the realer me...
you show me possiblities....
but not enough to capture me...
please dont take this literally...
Im just speaking momentarily...
because I've seen some prophecies...
looking through my fantacies...
If you could only see...
what they are tellin me...
Things I thought could never be...
the deeper you start loving me....
As I lay in bed awake,
My head contains feelings I cannot shake.
I try to count the jumping sheep,
But my brain chimes in with it's obnoxious peep.

I watch the hours as I lose my sleep,
Wishing my mind would numb
So I could drift away.
The night haunts me as I lay.

Visions of you and I, pass by,
As the emotions sink in.
Never does my mind dim.

Questions arise as my eyes stare around the dark room.
Sleep never comes quite soon.
But the answers are clearly obvious,
I am just wishing to be oblivious.

Oblivious to the harlot that I am,
And those intentions were never in my plan.
I live my life day by day,
Slowly going insane.

Wondering who I will become,
Thinking that I won't find love.
The night's a terrible time for me,
It eats my eyelids and poisons my thoughts.
Now I'm wondering how I'm coming across.

A girl doused in depression, obsession, social anxiety;
There's no point in hiding.
This mask keeps ripping
As I keep slipping
Into the treacherous downfall
Of my existence.
I try to resist it.

I recall where I'm at.
Still in bed, still pretty fat.
As alone as lonely gets.
I try to remember that it's not (my) time, yet.
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