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 Nov 2013 holls
Sarah Bourret
Take me away
To a world where no one gets
Hurt
Used
Broken
Scared
Depressed
Lonely

Take me to a world of my own
Somewhere where I'm
Happy
In good company
Loved
And always smiling

Take me somewhere
That only exists in
Books
Movies
Magazines

Somewhere that only exists
In my imagination
 Nov 2013 holls
Sarah Bourret
My body breathes
Heart still beats
But I am *not alive
 Nov 2013 holls
John Marden
That long June day,
The 24th to be exact,
The day I laid my eyes on you,
And my heart was under attack

There was a longing in my heart,
A strange void in my soul,
It could only be filled by you,
For me to be whole

I tried many hours, even days
To fill that gap,
But I did not know where to start
I know I just needed a part.

Should I talk to her?
Should I ask her her name?
What do I do?
What do I say?

Emotions came over me,
Temptation, nervousness, and bliss
Since then I have longed to have you,
Maybe one day you will be in my arms

That first class together,
Western Civ 101,
I looked over to you,
And I knew I was done

I had to try and have you,
It would only be right,
I told myself,
I would not go down without a fight

So I confessed my true feelings,
I poured out my heart,
I put it all on the line,
Hoping you’d give me a shot

So here I sit on my bed,
Thoughts of you,
Running through my head

I lay here and think,
What would it take?
For just one kiss,
On your beautiful, sweet, precious lips

You are upstairs in your dorm,
I debate whether to send this to you or not,
I don’t know if you should read this poem,
For I am confused and alone

I just hope you find it in your heart,
To give me but a chance,
To show you what it means,
To have a true, loving romance

A hope for a never ending bliss
Because I’d trade one thousand nights in hell,
For just one simple kiss

A kiss upon your lips,
So tender and sweet,
To hold you in my arms,

Cheerio,
You make me go weak…
 Nov 2013 holls
John Marden
Those beautiful eyes,
They could be my demise,
I look into them and see,
The man I so want to be

Her beautiful lips,
How I long for a kiss,
I just want to hold her,
And make her mine

But I don't think she knows,
Are we friends or more,
Does anything go?
I can't explain the way I feel inside,
But I guess I'll have to try

So baby come here,
And lay down your head,
Please come stay here,
With me and my bed,
I just need to hold you,
And see you smile,
So please come stay here,
And stay for awhile
 Nov 2013 holls
Megan Anne
dramatic.
 Nov 2013 holls
Megan Anne
If life is a book, then these words that I’ve written
Of dreams and of wishes and of places I’ve visited
Mean nothing when there is no reason for living
So I’ll scatter the pages, indecipherable now
Stand by and watch as the clouds cry down
The ink sliding past, creating blurred lines
Until totally clean is this story of mine
I will start over new, an attempt to cheat time
I’ll rewrite the past, sketch new storylines
A careful redraft, but I’ll make sure this time
That instead of hers, you are mine.
 Nov 2013 holls
Sarah Bourret
Society kills
Society kills the beauty in the world
The happiness in the child
The meaning of life
How we look at ourselves
How other people look at us
How we feel
Our self confidence
Society kills
Yet, so many people wonder
Why the girl dragged the blade
Across her skinny
Litte
Wrist
 Nov 2013 holls
Tabitha
I might be silent but my thoughts are loud,
I know you think down upon me for you are proud,
Proud to be the most popular person in this whole **** school,
I would rather be a witty fool,
Than be a self-less conceited person like you,
Who chases on the weak to prey on,
The one who gets joy from bringing others down,
Thing is your just like a clown,
You look nice and are funny that I know,
But many are afraid, for you're not the person you show,
Don't tell me twice, I already am aware,
I will never be one of you, I swear.
 Nov 2013 holls
Sarah Bourret
Sometimes I lay in bed for hours
Doing nothing at all
Except thinking of you
And how perfect you are
Your smile
Your eyes
Your laugh
The way you look at me
How you throw your head back
When you're laughing
Just like a little kid
And then I think about how much
I love you


But then I remember you don't
Love me too
And that's okay,
I understand
Who would want to love
Someone so broken and used
Who would love someone like *me
I wore a razor on my wrist last night,
it told me of the time.
I read it like any watch,
based on all the lines.
At four o'clock comes loneliness,
that frustrating little fiend.
At nine o'clock comes guilt,
when I can't say I'm seven months clean.
At eleven o'clock comes depression,
it hits me like a gun.
At one o'clock comes fear,
all I want to do is run.
I wear it everyday,
hiding it under my sleeve.
Put a smile on my face
so everyone believes.
Even my best friend can tell I'm getting bad.
She just likes to turn away and believe the sound of my laugh.
Don't worry darling,
I won't bring you drown.
Just don't sit at my grave and weep
when I've finally decided to drown.
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