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ItxNotTrixh Sep 2018
I have to be ready to run

When the walls come crashing down

I have to be ready to run

When it starts to flutter

I have to be ready to run

At the first hint of trouble

Because if I don't

You'll step all over my heart again
ItxNotTrixh Sep 2018
Tell me you love me

Tell me you need me

Tell me im special

Tell me all the lies I want to hear

Because I'm happy just being with you

Even if I'm just Friend #4
ItxNotTrixh Apr 2018
jump
they all say
shoving me forward
i see the malice in their eyes
i hear the whispers and laughs
i know the end to this is only if i jump
and so i do
down
      down
          down
              i fall
and i think that i am finally free
until my feet touch the ground
so here i am
back again
at the top of the cliff
where they're telling me to jump
ItxNotTrixh Mar 2018
For Him:

Why
Why do these waves of your memories
crash so harshly on my shore?
I see you smiling
Laughing
Was the pain so much to bear?
Why
Why did you leave me?
It hurts so much just looking at you
At what you once were
At what you are to me.
At what you were to yourself.
Why
Why couldn’t I save you?
You screamed until your throat tore
You cried until your tears refused to flow
You prayed for that moment of freedom
Until your last breath
So why couldn’t I see your desperation sooner?
It’s all my fault
I’m sorry.
I’m so sorry.
I don’t deserve this happiness
This happiness that you never felt
I can’t live with all this pain
But time heals.
One day, long after this
You will be but a fleeting memory
A remembrance of days gone by without care
One day I will stop mourning you
One day I will stop listening to your voice.
One day I will forget you.
It may take a month
A year
A decade
I will let you go
But for now, I’ll hold onto you a little longer
I’ll cry a little harder
I’ll scream a little louder
I’ll live a little fuller
I’ll do this all for you
Because
I love you.
ItxNotTrixh Mar 2018
Blank pages
Tempting, yet terrifying
Should I take a leap of faith
Hoping I come up with an idea
By writing on you?
Or should I just leave you empty
Like everyone else before
Hoping someone will carry the burden of filling you up?
I am not sure
I have nothing to write about
No ideas.
No feelings.
Nothing at all.
Even if I did write
It would just be full of emptiness anyways
So why bother?
But something is calling me to you
Is it your charm
Or is it my helplessness?
Either way, it does not matter.
I have already started writing.

— The End —