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I want to be that person who doesn't care about what other people think.
I want to be that person who is beautiful without even trying.
I want to be someone who can be sarcastic.
I want to be someone who can make someone's day just by smiling.
I want to be someone who can forgive and forget.
I want to be someone who knows exactly what to say at the right time.
I want to someone who doesn't have to happy with a ton of friends. Cause She'll know how to dance on her own.
Sometimes I feel like I'm just thin air that's nobody cares about I'm always a round...
You said "Are you okay." I gave you a fake smile and said "I'm fine." And when I say I'm fine doesn't mean I'm fine. It means I'm heart broken, scared, and worried that one day you'll come to your senses and just leave me a lone In a sea of darkness.
I want someone who will tell me their past and future
I want someone who'll kiss me in random conversations
I want to watch the sun rise with you.
I want to wake up right next to you.
I want someone that will make me a better person and teach me lessons that I thought I would've never learned without you.
I want to touch your tattoos and then you explain what each one means.

I just want to be someone first choice for once
Let's get plane tickets and runaway
Let's sit in darkness and listening to the rain drops fall
Let's pretend that we're tourist and take pictures of everything
Let's lay in the roof and talk about our fears
Let's stay up til' 4am and just say random things to each other
Let's be each other's guide to life and that North Star that'll guide me to where I need to go.
Truth be told...
I'm not pretty
And I live in the city
I have never really been loved
Nor had a beloved
I guess I'm smart
But I **** at art
That's all I am, I guess

Truth be told...
I must confess
That I feel full of unrest
Wanting more than I can have
I want to travel the world
And see the sites
But knowing I can't bites
I have a friend far away
That I'd like to pay a visit to someday

Truth be told...
I'm not special
Just simple and plain
Dull I am
But adventure I seek
Somedays I read back on my poetry
And wonder: Is that really me?
My poetry came out great
I realize with glee

When you write
You're so unsure
What you want to say

Then you go back
And read it again
It's not half bad
You realize with a grin

So no matter your topic of write
Say what you wish to say
Because you'll read back
And come away
With a bit of wonder in your heart
And a smile on your face
Sometimes I feel as though
There is an ocean
Between me and other people
A mental sea, of course
I don't act like them
I don't think like them
I'm not one of them

I wish it didn't exist
The Black Sea of my mind
I wish I could just be normal
Like everyone else

I wish that I could find my niche
Where I might find my place
In this vast world
Where I could find people like me
To hang with
A best friend even
That'd be lovely

Oh, how I wish...
Rock bottom isn't a place but
A state of mind, and
Mental illnesses linger in
The nooks and crannies of your mind
Depression always present
Wreaking havoc on your days
Anxiety a crippling punishment
Filling this life with pain
Never sleeping, because the nightmares
Have grown to loud at night
Eyes open, stare at the ceiling
Unsure if you can continue the fight
Contrast is stunning and
My life is the greatest juxtaposition
Depression and anxiety
Drained of energy, bouncing off the walls
Stared death in the face a few times
Victim to the darkest spots in my mind
Suicidal, still living day after day
Stuck here forever, in a world full of grey
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