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 Jan 2016 Elvie Libby
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 Jan 2016 Elvie Libby
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Lips are some of the
fiercest gates to Hell
that I've ever seen.
She's never been the type
that loves large crowds and
booming parties;
the stress of conforming
weighs too heavily on her
sensitive heart,
and quite frankly, most
people don't fall on the same
end of the color spectrum.

Everywhere on this earth is
home to her, and Mother
Nature is her muse.
A black sheep born with a
wild heart; an indigo
child infatuated
with change and fueled
by tranquility. She is the
virtuoso of her own authenticity.
 Jan 2016 Elvie Libby
Asim Javid
A nebulous hope on the silhouette of horizon.
My redeeming font , one sweet poison.
Slowly it obliterated  me ,
branding with ache of reaching.
The ashes of my nous shouting and screeching.
Left with repugnant psyche of an undying hype.
Resplendent hysteria of an antithetic type.
Is it the verity or  nebulous dream.
Is it the silence or vociferous scream.
The part of me desists.
The part of me resists.
To walk the path that leads to decay.
Holding the faith with doubts at bay.
What do I do , to overcome this interlace.
May be I spiflicate the existence , and
   live as Inanimate* .
 Dec 2015 Elvie Libby
Lovelust
I want to care for you,
But now the line is starting to blur,
Lust is overpowering me,
I can't hold back,
I don't think I can help myself,
I care and love you more than anyone will,
And all I want is the taste of your lips again.
 Aug 2015 Elvie Libby
Lottie
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 Aug 2015 Elvie Libby
Lottie
I get this feeling
That I'm leaking emotion
no one wants
Can you teach me how to smoke,
At the indoor pool?
Cannabis and chlorine
On a night so cool.
I can ditch the white pills
Without crushing the moon,
If you can roll something up
Without killing the mood.
         What's left to prove
If it's just me and you?
I mean, you and I
Decide
If we have any rules.
We can feel, we can chill.
We can deal with the truth.
                   Cannabis and chlorine.
Fuse green with the blue.
Cannabis and chlorine.
A mixture of hues.
All you gotta do
Is make my lungs so confused.
Cannabis and chlorine,
When it's just me and you.
Can you teach me how to smoke
At the indoor pool?
From a dream I had.
 Aug 2015 Elvie Libby
Renae
What should be now
Was here last week
When it's in the bank today
The offer's nowhere to be seen
When I don't have it I need it
When it's here, the need is gone

Still somewhere in the confusion
My dyslexic life goes on
Here's a good example,
Take a read why don't you
Peak into my life's lessons
Desperation sure as truth:

He told me his thoughts
He told me his dreams
He made me feel
Like I was the queen
I said "please be there for me
for what I must go through"
He said "I'm sorry
it's just bad timing,
I chose her over you "
 Aug 2015 Elvie Libby
Lottie
Are we writing to each other on here, or am i just stupid and naïve.
If everyone cared and nobody cried.
If everyone loved and nobody lied.
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride.
Then maybe we'd see the day where nobody died
We're nothing to them.
We're just hollow vessels waiting to be filled with crap.
They tell us that we can make our own decisions but lead us through the way they want it.
They never wanted what was best for us,  they just wanted the paycheck.
The countless hours spent preparing for that test that we never saw again.
They claimed to be helping and we believed them.
Oh how wrong we were.
We never were anything to them.
Just hollow vessels with no shame and no pride.
All though I agree there's a few exceptions there's far too many people like this.
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