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 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
oni
12/10/14
 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
oni
and i realized today
how much effort it takes
to love me

because when i do not
love myself
you have to love me
enough for two people
 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
oni
for all of the words chewing at my throat
your name keeps rising to the surface
it ****** me off how my own body asks for you
when you never even take the time
to ask me how i am

why the hell should i take the time
to tear myself apart over you
when i have already done a good job
of tearing myself apart for being alive

never love a sick girl
never love a girl who pops pills
to get her through the day
because when you leave her
you leave her dead in the water
whatever,
the numbness spreads
throughout her body
throughout her thoughts

but why can't she stop
feeling the ache
of her shattered heart
just a shotgun poem, wrote this without really thinking of it, hope you guys like my nonchalant poem writing :)
 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
oni
honey, i dont play these games
my arms are too frail for tug-of-war

you made me an entire universe
but refused to live in it with me

so now i stare at the stars
and wonder which one is your spaceship
and wonder why you havent come to visit me

in this universe you made for me
in this universe you made for us
in this universe that is my prison
im an alien to my own planet,
oh my god,
I never loved you,
I was just cold,
And you lit yourself on fire.
With a smile on her face
And such light in her eyes
You’d never think of
How much she cries every night

‘til her mouth runs dry
‘til her eyes turn red
Her strength is something
Something that overwhelms
 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
AMcQ
A meandering mist
leaks from your
barely parted lips.
I am in awe
at the slow motion
spectre.
If only my open mouth
could catch it,
perhaps it wouldn't haunt me so...
 Dec 2014 fjollahashimi
Joey
You cannot deny me your breath
the warmth I feel on my face and neck
I will die and melt
into the floorboard as a speck
a fleck, picked off by a flea
from me, your heart must not go
it guides my every decision
I mold myself
from your footsteps
the imprint in sifting sand you create with your feet
you cannot deny me your flesh
or this body I occupy will
crumble down folding in on itself
decrepitated it will lay
deflated on the ground
you cannot deny me your eyes
they scream to my ears
and keep me awake
else I sleep through the rest of my life
eyes open but nothing inside.

— The End —