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 Jan 2015 Hayley
Creep
Dear Jinxx
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Creep
They tell me it isn't love.
That it's not right
that I fall for someone I've never seen before.
Well I have.
And you just can't
"un-fall" in love with someone.

I guess it's the way you smile
And shine, cause baby,
You are like a star
In a New York City sky,
The only one up there,
All by your lonesome,
Standing strong,
Shining bright
In the dark midnight.

Or maybe it's the sparkle in your eyes,
That shimmer like the sun
On miami waves.

Or maybe even the way you tell me those stories of yours,
Leaving me wanting to know more,
But of course I'm too shy to ask.

I'm not sure what exactly it is,
But I'm attracted
(The way north pole of a magnet is attracted to a south pole of magnet haha oops science puns)
To everything about you.

You tell me you want to be a rockstar.
Well you already are to me.
You tell me all your "flaws"
I tell you that's what makes you
perfect to me.

So I just wanted to tell you,
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, dear,
And

-pulls over some mistletoe-
Oh! Look! Seems like we are "coincidently" under some mistletoe!
-grabs you and kisses you-


I love you more ;)

With lots of love,
Your bizarre, clingy, and random creep,
Li ;)
An early christmas gift to a very special guy out there, jinxx. I love him so much ^^ he's so strong and resilient, yet so ****** flirtatious xD anyways I'm so happy I've met him and he's been able to deal with my crazy *** and still stick with me <3 I really am grateful for him, and I hope with the new year more exciting and new things will happen ^^
 Jan 2015 Hayley
shosho Rea
Please no more insults,
No more judging. You don't know my story so please stop trying to break me, I'm already broken enough and still being broken by myself.
Please no more, I'm already broken enough.
I'm tired of crying, I'm just tired.
Please no more.
I'm back to where I was before Broken. Someone save me...
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Anna
prologue
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Anna
“I hate when people ask what I am thinking. I never really know how to answer that question because, quite frankly, I don’t even know. Over the years my mind has seemed to transform into this hive, thoughts flying around in a gray cloud, each one having their own separate buzz. And all of these sounds fuse together into one confusing and paralyzing hum to where I can’t identify a single thought. So I don’t know how to answer the question as to what I am thinking because there are so many thoughts crawling on top of each other to get out. And so I choose to just be silent. Being silent is just so much easier.”
I looked up at the man. He appeared to be only a few years older than me, maybe in his mid-twenties. His hair, dishwater blonde, was swept to the side, the kind of style fraternity boys at my previous school used to always wear when they had to dress up for chapter. His eyes were so vividly blue. Every time that he looked at me I would stay still, purely out of fear that he found me transparent.
But he had an amused grin spreading across his face, dimples carving into his cheeks. It was a common smile of his: one not of understanding, but of assumption. “And what are you thinking of right now?” Dr. Smith asked.
I rolled my eyes, accidentally releasing two unknown tears that rimmed my lash line. I met his eyes, gritting my teeth. “You’re not listening.”
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Adeline L
The End
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Adeline L
One day, the world will come crashing down like tidal waves in a summer storm. Brick by brick, that forest fire of burning memories will leave nothing standing.
But I will be there to watch the sunset.
And I hope that you'll be there to watch it with me.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Alazella
I'm thinking about
everything
and everywhere
and none of that
all at the same time.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
oakley
Human
 Jan 2015 Hayley
oakley
Humans. Evil by nature, killers by choice.
Caring only for themselves, and not taking a second to consider another.
Thinking that they deserve more than everyone else.
They **** first, ask questions later.
They tear eachothers lives apart.
They trampeled everything I held dear and tore my dreams to shreds with words.
They embody everything I despise.
Yet, I am trapped inside of one.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Alazella
Joyful
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Alazella
be joyful that you were allowed to live,
be joyful that whatever
force, god, entity,
you believe in
made you,

*YOU.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Alazella
Rooms
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Alazella
Sitting in a dark room,
illuminated by the ghostly screen.

Sitting in a light room,
thinking how to describe me.

Sitting in a blank room.
knowing I want to please.

Sitting in a full room,
trying not to scream.

Sitting in a dark room:
I can't help but think,
that no one cares,
even though I know it's not true.

Sitting in a light room:
Knowing people care,
but still hearing
insults, hatred, unease.

Sitting in a blank room:
I can't ever be
good enough,
smart enough,
"nice" enough.

Sitting a full room:
Suffocated by the
wants and needs and duties
I have been forced to fill.



Dark, Light, Blank, Full:
I care, and
I'm still trying.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
MAYUR
The world of man is about
the good and the bad,
the right and the wrong
and the confusion surrounding them.
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