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Ink Jul 2014
buried underneath lies and excuses,
denial and obliviousness,
is a truth we hate ourselves for

there's a ***** little secrets
locked in each and every mind
some secrets are light years darker than others
while others drip with pure-pleasurable guilt

we can hide and hide and hide all we want
but just because the truth is out of sight
doesn't mean it's out of mind
we can carry the secret like luggage, day in and day out
it'll weigh us down until our graves
until the day our secret is buried with us
Ink Jun 2014
In everything wonderful and perfect
Someone will pick out a flaw


And add it to their own collection
Ink Jun 2014
the rain slowly paints your face with youth
making you look out of place this night
I can see the sky pressing down on your slim shoulders
you're weak

deny it all you want
I see your body shaking
underneath your torn clothes you've tried your hardest to rip
you're vulnerable

the moonlight makes you glow
it sees you in a different light than the rest of the sky
I know who you really are, not who you pretend to be when the light shines

you are weak and vulnerable in your suffering
but you make the coldest nights beautiful
**you somehow spin my world a different way
Ink Jun 2014
I watch the tear leak down your cheek
Escaped from your red rimmed eyes
In my arms I feel you shaking
Trying to so hard to say good-bye

Darling, don't make it ******* yourself
Wasn't it easier to grab your bags and go?
There was no need to tell me you'd be gone
I'd settle for a simple 'I'll see you tomorrow'

I won't believe I've left your heart
Until the day you've completely left mine
Telling me you're leaving doesn't make me believe it
Until you're truly gone and we've run out of time
Ink Jun 2014
Cascade me in your rhyming words
Hypnotize my conscious mind
A poet's words strike me
Until I am nothing but blind

All I see is what they say
What they want to capture with this one piece of art
My poet, take me away
My poet, build me a new heart
Ink Jun 2014
The sheets on my bed
Like long arms, envelop me
Strangling me to stay
Well, at least I feel something

Can I close my eyes
And hope that I wake up elsewhere
Where the rain shines on the other side of the Earth
Is there someone to help me somewhere?

Can I trust my nightmares
Will be better than reality
Or is this as good as it gets?

I think that's why I believe in God and in heaven
There must be some other land than distress.
Ink Jun 2014
Each line on your tiny palm
Engraves a moment of life
The sound of your first cry
The cut from your first fight

My dear, the wrinkles around your eyes
Are not from the gain of age
But from the years of smiling and laughter
They'll continue to pile through even the last stage

The whiteness of your hair
Is not the lost of your beautiful youth
It is the sky and heavens calling for you
Your weightless body is nearing the truth

Once you are gone, my dear
I'll remember not your age, but our times
Your smiles and wrinkles and supple skin
Is all a marker of your climb

Every step you took on this rotting Earth
Kept it one second from being destroyed
So when you can no longer walk and talk
My dear, this heart will be just an empty void

Longing for what once was
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