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kaela Jun 2021
you’re a hopeless romantic
and I’m tired of
you being dramatic
because I’m not in love.

I was at once
but not anymore
so turn off the light
and shut the door.

It’s time to move on.
I thought of this in the shower lols
kaela Jun 2021
All writers have one really good but truly heartbreaking line.
We all prepare for it all of our lives,
and hope that it is as beautiful as it hurts.
We’re told that with beauty comes pain,
but who made that mean your worth?

Why must you strive to be beautiful,
when in the end you’re covered in scars?
For the story, the journey, the new beginning?
As the author you decide when enough is enough,
you are the controller of the ending.

Live your life,
go on the journeys,
watch the sunrise and set.
Don’t end your story just because it’s boring,
you haven’t reached the excitement yet.
kaela Jun 2021
Based on the ability of how much you’re worth.
kaela May 2021
I came in crying and left smiling.
Finally I was happy.
kaela May 2021
You asked me who broke me first.
My throat becomes dry, but not from thirst.
The words catch in my throat,
The tears sting my eyes.

Not because of all the men
In my life that have beaten my heart in,
But because I’m on a boat
Floating across a stream of your lies.

The broken and empty promises you said that you would keep,
Are all turned to tears as you watch us weep.
I remember them all too well
The ones you made when you were half drunk.

We sit here with streams of tears falling from our eyes.
They weren’t that hard to keep, if only you’d have tried.
You think it’s because I fell
And to the depths of despair I’ve sunk.

Oh, how wrong you would be,
And it’s really a pity.
Why can’t you see the reason we’re all broken,
Stands in the mirror before you?

So take this as a lesson,
Maybe a gift or present.
Til your death you’ll carry this token
That not only am I broken, but she is too.
kaela May 2021
you told me secrets,
you shared your songs.
we laughed and talked
all night long.

we spent days together
in the chilly weather,
holding each other to keep warm.

then one day,
a storm came,
crashing and burning everything built.
nothing would be the same.

the memories are now flashbacks,
to things that are no longer.
i wish you'd be ready,
and you wish i'd be stronger.

i'm standing on the fading line
between being enough and not.
it is here that i teeter totter,
you decide on which side i stop.
kaela Apr 2021
i have nightmares.
my demons are chasing me through the dark,
getting nearer and nearer
until they swallow me whole.

i have nightmares.
crawling through the darkness,
slithering in their snakeskin.
i try to hide but no matter where i go
they sit with me from within.

you can't see the demons,
but you notice my scars they leave.
some are small,
others are so
d
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that they bleed like the oceans are pouring from inside.

we all have our demons.
we all have nightmares.
you are the beacon.
the light to my darkness.
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