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If there was a heaven
It was meant for dogs.

heaven would have
no war or segregation
just love and bacon

non would be turned away
because a dog doesn't know if your gay
he wouldn't even care anyway

heaven would be a place where
you get your own comfy chair
complete with dog hair
and playful barks is a prayer


Heaven would be ****-rugs
and green lawns
garbage cans
and sprinklers
summer
and love.

if there is a heaven
its where my dog belongs
because that's where hes from along
I don't know what i'm doing anymore.
The pen sits in my hand .
The paper on my desk.
but the words come all jumbled up
tangled together
in anger and frustration.

This used to be so easy as a child.
I could throw a stone.
and strike a muse.
but now the stones are boulders
and the muse is a pay stub.  

Has life really won me over?
am I really all used up
My mind dry
parched from the absents of words.
Its late.
I cant sleep.
My mind wanders.
It searches for you.

Looking for the times.
I spent warm in this bed.
too small for us both.

My memory loves you.
It asks about you all the time.
my heart hates you.
it reminds me in the silence.

That the air is still
the room is quite
my bed is cold.
I am alone.
love you lost is but the
#life you found. it's a
#sad thing you had to feel this
#pain. just let the
#depression roll deep and the
#poetry become even deeper.
#death will find us all but
#hope will find us faster.
#you are never
#lost if you follow your
#heart.
#poems are the map for the wondering.
#hate
#me for the love I took from you and
#hurt me by shooting down my
#moon. but know that
#happiness will return with
#time. You will never be
#alone, if let this be the
#suicide of your despair.
seeing the trending tags concerned me that people write about such negative things. I decided to turn it around.
I really dont have a reason to be mad
at least she called this year

I had 16 great birthdays with out her
I did just fine with out her
I learned how to braid my hair with out her
I learned how to dress myself
I learned how to drive with out her
I learned how to work with out her
I learned how to cry with out her.
I learned how to run with out her
Hell, I even graduated with out her

I grew up with out her

I dont need her

I did everything with out her

I'm going to go to college with out her
I'm going to marry a nice man with out her
I'm going to have kids with out her
because there isn't a **** thing she can teach me about loving my kids.

it still hurts.
why dont you want me?
is it because I dont need you?
To my mom. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GmerFuzRNZ4
We scream our names in the wind
Only to have it thrown back in our faces.
We paint our faces and scar our souls
To keep our shaky graves
And never let our death be forever.

For the love of god
Let this summer be eternal
Because I don't know if I can survive
This winter with out you.
The dead will not stay dead.
No.
She will run though my mind
every time I see her favorite flower.
Her laughter will grab at my heart
when I watch her favorite movie.

They tell me this too shall pass
but no.
The dead will never stay dead

I claw at the wall of reality
knowing she is on the other side.
My fingers ******
My voice harsh from my cries

The dead will never stay dead.
For Alida. May where ever you be, be better than here.
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