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EmVidar Mar 2019
5
It would be nice
If my demons loved me
the way I love them
If they curled up like cats
or ran to me like dogs
if the sang in they morning to wake me up
or howled at the moon signalling sleep
instead
they creep around the issues
afraid to accept
the love
I have
the understanding I've gained for them
or maybe its me
and even demons can't love me
doubt is the worst emotion we can have. It can bring about an ocean of questions and is hard to get out from under
EmVidar Mar 2019
I wouldn't mind losing myself for a bit
maybe through that
I could gain understanding
and care more
about myself
I hope one day you can find peace and truly love yourself the way you deserved. Till we meet again
EmVidar Feb 2019
Beautiful girl
Do you know how much you are loved
How you stand at the summit
Would you believe it
If angels came down to sing your praises
Because even they would fail to express it
Beautiful girl
Would you climb out of that hole
If a prince presented you with a ladder
Can you believe it if he presented you with the world
Because that’s all he can give but you deserve the moon and the stars as well
Beautiful girl
Could you believe the things I say
Because
They are what you say to me
And I  
Don’t believe you
This was written for a friend who had just gone through a break up yet she didn't tell anyone and instead listened to their problems. She was someone who we all depended on but she never allowed herself to trust us as well.
EmVidar Feb 2019
2.5
I am not
OK
Today
it felt like a
VICE
around my throat
abandoned
by my mind
as the moments
crept in threatening
to take it all back
make me return
but I hate you
not for ending it
if anything that was
the greatest thing you
could have done
I hate you
because when I was
with you I was a
COWARD
and I wasted
too much time
trying to be
what you
WANTED
instead of
who
I
WAS
I wrote this poem to express a relationship that I thought was the answer. I gave up a lot to be in the relationship. Lost people who I thought cared about me. Even though I was angry and hurt, I've come to realize that it was a blessing in disguise as it showed me who really cared and how unhappy I really was
EmVidar Feb 2019
You try to encourage me.
Assuring ,
it will be alright with time
but for me
you are asking the world.
to change my view
from
prejudice,
to
adversity
Hello! This is the first poem I am publishing on here! A little bit about this poem is something I discovered on my path to self love. It wasn't easy but I realized that people will try to justify the actions of people by making you think that it is your fault and I couldn't understand why I had to change when they were the one who had a problem

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