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Eriko Feb 2016
Hello

Introduced to those
withered marrow knives
carved from the bone
of noble beasts and wights

Bathed in the moonlight
Cut the ropes
binded to my feet

I would very much
like to walk the fire
Eriko Feb 2016
I don't even know my name*
can you please ******
must have lost it
along the way

if it's fluttering
in your palms
please tell me
*what do you feel
My mind is all over the place
Eriko Feb 2016
That knotted twist
of gut wrenching fists

The tension snapped
like a drawbridge
Flooded in sunlight

Haven't been genuinely
happy in a century

Fall, fall into the
crashing waves
Calling on melodies

Can barely breathe
with those fists wrapped
around my throat

Neglect such certain tragedies
leap into strife of
Infinite possibilities

Never thought I'll slip away
Mirror shattered on concrete

Bits and pieces
memories heaving
Shimmering like daisies

No one is going to save me
Pick those fragments
glue them,  nimble and stern

So I can look myself
in the eye again
  Feb 2016 Eriko
embla
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I am tired of this place, I hope people change
I need time to replace what I gave away
And my hopes, they are high, I must keep them small
Though I try to resist..

I still want it all
FOOLS // Troye Sivan
  Feb 2016 Eriko
m i a
sure we have friends
and family too,
but in the end
it's really only you,
nobody else to
guide you through,

at the end of the day,
when the night comes,
and the light runs away,
it's the demons & the monsters, cue
to attack you, as you lay silently
allowing them to take over you politely,

sure we have friends,
and family too,
but at the end of the day,
you're the only person who can
guide yourself through.
i'm not that type of person, who depends on friends and family to help, or to make me happy. i count on me, and only me. <3
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