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  Sep 13 Lillith
girlinflames
i learned too late
your love
was a poisoned apple

i still don’t know
if you are
the witch
or the devil

wanting you
is a crime
and i
am the guilty one

your truths
drip with lies
a wolf
in sheep’s skin

modern romance
teaches us
to cheer for villains

so i let myself
be robbed
killed
destroyed

fine
you’re the devil
  Sep 13 Lillith
Shane Lease
Maybe time has made you give up

He wasnt there for you and it set an example of what you didnt want to be

Maybe time gave up on you
Dad
  Sep 13 Lillith
thesilentpoet50
Just tell me what it is you want
Don’t sit there and make me into a mind reader
Just say exactly what you want
Don’t complain about me behind my back
Saying I don’t do this and I don’t do that
When you haven’t told me exactly what you want
After I told you to be direct
Just say what it is you want
(For ****’s sake)
The frustrations with the ambiguity of conversation.
  Sep 13 Lillith
Arii
I, I’ve,
I, I’ve—

I’ve dug a grave
Deep into the ground
Filled with hail and rain
And foul

Words that burrow
Further
Than any other
Worm

Than any other
Word

Painted portraits
Contorted faces
They’re laced
With malice
And filled
With hatred

The pictures of the
Dead
They stare
Straight ahead

No goal
In mind
No destination
In sight

When they give their
Final bow
How’s the world to
Spin around

When the weight befalls
A fallen tapestry
Without a sound

Every step you take
Is disturbance
And breaking of the
Silence

The wake

That resides
With
The fallen,
The silent,
The gone.
  Sep 13 Lillith
Blue Sapphire
I never asked for
a picture of you.

All I have is the one
my eyes captured
at the first glance of you
and fixed it forever
in my heart.

That is what I carry
in my heart
all the time
anywhere I go—
and that is enough.
  Sep 13 Lillith
Michael John
lily looking out the window
while the little birds look in
she says she has nothing to say
the sky is sin..

it is blind o but it has
everything
omnipotent and mute
a wing..

a feather in the dust..
is a trickle and blown
back and forth
it is god so..
Lillith Sep 13
tried to fall into forever black
woke up this morning, cold
tired, face pale,
eyes dead
the blood on my arm
i'll sort that out once i
get up
in 2 hours
because its
a solid reminder
that no matter how hard i try
i cant even die right
i will never be free
never be able to cut the poison out of me
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