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eb Nov 2014
I was so high I didn't recognise
the message you've always been saying,
the fire burning in your eyes
while I kept talking, screaming and crying.

Come on just last the year
are words I've been repeating,
pour a little salt we were never here
I hear you singing as you were sleeping.

Just come over and lie here with me
Were you lying?
'cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see
I was crying.

Goodbye, my hopeless dream*
I kept repeating, and
I'm trying not to think about you
until tomorrow morning.
While listening to songs sang by them, this poem came.
eb Nov 2014
I'm sorry I can't
love you the way
you deserve;
how I want to;
how we need to be.

With all regrets and sincerity,
I scream my pains into a pillow
because I can't
be yours

With all the excuses and the reasons
I remember that I can't
because I can't
be with you
eb Sep 2014
I am air;
I am everywhere.

I am the breeze in the trees,
I am the moving clouds above,
I am the wind,
dancing as I pass

I am air;
I am everywhere.

I expand;
I decompress;
I warm;
I cool;

I am air;
I am everywhere.

I am the breathe in you,
I am the swirling feeling in your stomach,
I am the oxygen,
encompassing every part of you.

I am air;
I am everywhere.

I am in the heavens,
I am in the balloons,
I am in the rivers,
I am in the reeds,

I am air;
I am everywhere.

I am invisible,
but I am there.
I am nowhere,
but I am everywhere.
eb Sep 2014
She doesn't understand,
He doesn't understand,
They don't understand,
No one understands,

the crying,
the suffering,
the constant conversations,
the loneliness.

Overwhelming anger comes over me,
She says she is trying, "trying her best",
"But its not enough to try, sometimes," I want to say,
"I want you to help or get help.", That is what I want.

But no,
she doesn't hear,
he doesn't hear,
no one hears.

the silence,
the noise,
the pain,
the depression.
eb Sep 2014
If love is not ***,
then what is between us?
eb Sep 2014
in a pervasive feeling of drift.
eb Sep 2014
I had love once,
a love that was meant to be lost,
a love once had that can never be again,
a love to be had.

To a love so great,
For a love so grand
Of love so gracious
until its not meant to be.

For love that doesn't last
is a love still had.
This is about love that's lost.
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