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  Jan 2015 infinite mind
i
i wrote poetry about him until my hands hurt
because i didn't want to forget the way
my heart burned every time he smiled and
i didn't want to forget his eyes and the stars in them
and how they always shined, even in the daytime
but i guess that poetry will stay unread and
he will stay unaware and it's the cigarettes
i wanna smoke and the ***** i wanna drink
until i forget his face but i know that even when
i'm completely smashed, i'll still be slurring his name.
  Jan 2015 infinite mind
lachrymose
hot baths, breakdowns, too close, too loud. lost, alone, confused, worthless. self-image, self-confidence, self-love. questions. "What do you want to be when you're older?" "Where are you going to college?" "How are your grades?"
How are my grades? How am I! I'm breaking down every night, crying in the shower, trashing the organized file cabinet of my mind, scouring every inch of my consciousness trying to find out who I am. Emotionally unstable. Lost. Mentally unstable. Lost.
Ask me how I am.
this is bad im sorry
infinite mind Jan 2015
I'm just searching for something simple
Something to make me happy
or someone

and I feel like they're just around the corner
I feel they are close

Perhaps I've already found my happiness
In knowing that I am out of sadness and pain
and into these happy thoughts
New years makes me happy because I can leave my mistakes behind.
  Dec 2014 infinite mind
Alisandra Gray
I was addicted to you;
you were allergic to me.
© Alisandra Gray, 2014.
infinite mind Dec 2014
I always wonder how life would be different
if I had said all those unspoken thoughts
locked up inside my head
I must learn to say how I feel.
infinite mind Dec 2014
losing sight of reality
these drunken stupors
control these minds
and control my futures

he told me once to make mistakes so you learn from them
but I just can't stop living in regret
in regret of the past
in regret of all of the terrible things I have done

bruises all over my body
reminders of the damage that has been done
once such an innocent girl
now everything has overcome

but when people say her name
it is not the innocent girl brought to their attention
no- it is the identity that she has become
they are the labels tied to her
for the future
because of the things she has done

yet nobody will save her
just leave her out of sight
out of mind
she is the one going insane
yet she is the same person/ she still bears the same name
she can change
but she cannot rewrite the past
the past must remain completed and done

but as he once said
the past does not define you
so stand up once again from the fall
stand up stronger
perhaps the scars will never fade
but the memories of the inflicted pain
can be replaced
then you will be a new person
because of the things you have faced


come back to reality
and start living
I need to remember that life goes on.
infinite mind Dec 2014
joints reaching out at birth
mothers with their silently clenched fists
all fingers and thumbs
learning to read
learning to write
comforting hugs
with hands of love

the hands of time
edging ever closer
second by second
into the future
into an unknown fate

those immature hands
now the hands of a mother
the hands of a lover
the new hands of another
those mature hands
never cease to grow tougher
hands.
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