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 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Gavin Sebake
I left my home one stormy night,
My footsteps went dry as i walked astray,
I met with the struggle,
And was kind to introduce me to hunger and thirst,
They grew fond of me as days went by,
And taller i grew with empty stomach,
Tempting as they leaded me to the desert,
While i crossed some of my fingers,
I pointed and pass the blame to the witches,
Forgetting all the promises of the green pastures,
I watched all these happen as i was the famous audience,
Cheering for what the eyes struggle to hear,
I emerged my sight in that puddle of darkness,
Smoking the finest drug but yet my life were pile of ashes,
With no direction they fumed our thoughts like that of the street,
And little by little hunger was unable to contain his excitement,
Thirst himself drank my smile,
Piece by piece they devoured,
And gone was i,
And was too late to see the path of righteouseness.
June 28 at 12:23am
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
galaxy of myths
when did i become like this?
saying sorry, over and over.
apologizing for things that
i didn't even do. feeling so
guilty at the tiniest things
even if i am not part of it.
the things i couldn't even
control yet i feel so bad,
i start scolding myself.
who taught me that? who
made me turn this way?
did i get hurt so many
times, i turn to blaming
myself for every little
inconvenience caused?
when will i stop saying
sorry when it does not
concern me? i'm sorry.

-m.b
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Daisy Rae
waste
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Daisy Rae
you're the book he never reads
but he keeps you on his nightstand
anyways.
love hurts
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Chelsea Molin
She lays on her back
His lips writing a one way ticket
Out of hell, but only for a few minutes
She puts on her make up
And her big smile
For a moment, nothing's wrong.
She throws another shot back
There's  too many to keep track
She doesn't want to remember
She makes mistake after mistake after mistake
Conscious and deliberate
Because she's desperate to fix it.
She stares at his pictures
With tears flooding her eyes
She grabs her phone,
She has to give him one more try
She waits and she wonders
How could this be goodbye?
She burns his pictures
Deletes his number
She doesn't want to remember
She makes mistake after mistake after mistake
Conscious and deliberate
Because she's desperate to fix it.
She's dangerous, reckless
Doing things she knows are wrong
She's hurt and she's broken
How can he not come around?
She gets lost in the *****
And all the guys who abuse
Because she's desperate to fix it.
She doesn't want to remember
She makes mistake after mistake after mistake
Conscious and deliberate
Because she's desperate to fix it.
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Pat
Satisfaction
 Jul 2017 Jeffrey
Pat
Replenish my soul with your touch
Heart beating as fast as it can
Lingering kisses in the valley of my *******
Generating this lovely sensation of lust

Desire will relish your proximity
The way your stares delve my body
Constantly taking it in as if it was yours
Dont fret as my passion will bestow a continuous sense of euphoria

Tender skin waiting to be indulged
The beautiful sound of our bodies coming together
Doesnt compare to any other pleasure
Our space will not be replaced

By anything other than sweet nothings and the evidence of satisfied craving
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