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 Oct 2015 maxine
Sarah
Fragile.
 Oct 2015 maxine
Sarah
Oh my,
darling,
standing there
in denim
where your
eyes immediately
go to mine
and your hands,
magnets to
my waist

You say that you
don't love me

now you can't stop kissing me

and sometimes,
between kissing,
you hold my nervous jaw
between your hands and you push my
head against your chest
and you hold me like
a china doll you've
caught from
falling

how is it
you can hold me
like this
and say that you
don't love me

Love,
I've never felt more
fragile
and more sheltered
all the same.
 Oct 2015 maxine
Mr E
Choose
 Oct 2015 maxine
Mr E
Sometimes you must do bad things,
to stop bad people.
My only question is,
if you do bad things to good people to stop them,
which are you?
 Oct 2015 maxine
NV
msg delivered
 Oct 2015 maxine
NV
01:52 am
have you ever asked yourself like why you so lonely?*

01:53 am
or empty?

that maybe you give too much of your essence to people and never leave any of you for yourself

01:55 am
i know i do

02:05 am
and like that's maybe why i get so attached to humans

because in them,
i find myself


02:07 am
i need to change, because things shouldn't be this way

02:10 am
but it's hard sometimes you know, when most days you don't leave the house because you feel unworthy of the space you take up

02:16 am
so you'd much rather disintegrate into soil because you've become all too familiar with people stepping over you and admiring the outcome of your beauty but never the roots of your pain

02:19 am
i spend so much effort watering people in order for them to grow and hardly get enough sun shine to feed my own soul

02:25 am*
because i don't know how to do anything else but care for everyone but myself
 Oct 2015 maxine
Hanna Mae Mata
She fantasizes of falling stars
breaking the bleakness of the night.
And as she closes her eyes,
she opens her heart- she then whispers
through the echoing space-

‘Lead him back to me.'

-ever so quietly, ever so longingly.
 Oct 2015 maxine
Hanna Mae Mata
And sometimes
Giving up is as simple as
Pressing the red button
Of your ringing phone
 Oct 2015 maxine
Hanna Mae Mata
I want
to be the one
you're afraid
to lose.

But you lost me
way before
you became
afraid.
 Oct 2015 maxine
Hanna Mae Mata
She has a tender heart
branded as the classic fool.
She seeks nowhere further
than the textbooks on her floor.
But she has palmed
death upon death upon death of hopes.
She’s hiding five empty bottles under her ragged couch
-convincing herself that
alcohol can make her whole enough.
 Oct 2015 maxine
Jake muler
I think it is better to be heartbroken than to be the heartbreaker,
Heartbreakers are ******! I've had my voucher for to many of them and do they ****!
 Oct 2015 maxine
Ignatius Hosiana
I am not afraid
Of fighting the big battles,
But healing when wounded
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