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hindrance Sep 2018
i remember being little.
i read and read and read
and the words came easy to my tongue
and everything that happened was a story.

i remember the world was poetry.
every breeze had a meaning
and i could descibe it perfectly
and everyone knew i was an artist.

i remember feeling.
every time someone hurt i knew it
and i was made of empathy
and i could settle them with a hug and kind words.

i remember fading.
i tried and i tried and i tried
and everything was hollow
and nothing was beautiful anymore.

i remember empty.
its here always every day
and i can't make it go away
and i can't remember where the words went.
hindrance Mar 2018
i realized it 10 years ago today
that my heart doesn't follow the right cliche
i think the wrong things every day
so i feel guilty every time i try to pray
and i don't like it when girls walk away
but i like the way their hips sway
i mean i guess guys are okay
but in a friend sort of way
it's not something i planned to convey
because my parents dreams i tried to obey
basically what i'm trying to say
(if i may)
i'm...
not straight.
hindrance Jan 2018
i want to unmake the me you knew
to stick my hands in where my heart should be
and pull until i tear into two
one the new version of me
and one the me that was loved by you.
duck
hindrance Jan 2018
you were my sunshine
i was your sunflower

i mean, you were my lifeline
and i filled you with power

and now that you've left me you shine just as bright
but don't you know that flowers die without light?
duck
hindrance Jan 2018
scissors in hand
i look toward my wrists but
turn toward my hair
each cut a temporary bandaid
on the urge to self destruct.
duck
hindrance Jan 2018
teenage brains don't mix well with 1.5 ounce shots
but broken hearts don't mix well with these thoughts
and there's a bottle of ***** hidden in my drawer
but i see you every time i open my bedroom door
so maybe for now i'll lie and weep on the ground
and hope i get drunk on the tears your leaving brought around
but really i hope i get run over by a car

duck
hindrance Dec 2017
i know it's wrong
but that burning liquid makes me feel so strong
started out as a joke
now i think i might choke
how to describe the buzz
how to describe what it does
makes oceans roll in my head
as i lay still in my bed

i know what's right
sometimes i try to fight
hold the bottle above the sink
promise myself this time I won't take a drink
hand shaking
will breaking

and it's done, i'm so tipsy, my body is dizzy,
how do i keep away from this whiskey?
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