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josin137 Apr 2015
I laugh like it's nothing,
I talk like it's normal,
I greet as if we're fine,
I smile as innocent as possible.

But the truth is,
It's hurting so much,
When all the memories,
Starts stabbing me.

...

I wish you knew,
How much you meant,
To start anew,
Like a metal bent.

But first, I have to melt away and be shaped again...
...
josin137 Apr 2015
My dready face,
My swollen eyes,
My lonely heart,
My broken self.

I'm broken now, you made me fall...you've disappeared
Come back to me, this time I'll stand
  Apr 2015 josin137
Estherzz21
Hush hush, my lullaby, singing in that deep dark night;
Let the rave, let the rage, let the raven flee away;
In the dusk, out of dawn, where the lights break, no sun shine
In euphoria, to smile, to hide, to be.

*Bon Nuit
Let darkness be comfort,
to flee in glee,
I bid you Adieu
Bon Nuit, Good Night.
josin137 Apr 2015
Go.
I speak my mind,
Non is transferred,
I stand behind,
A complete mirror of reddish red.

A hope I do not have,
Gives me wishes I do not wish,
All I do is give,
And try out all my hiss.

I thank you for all your pity,
But I wish no more than your go,
To then relieve the roses pretty,
In my own imaginable row.
Please just go, hurt me no more or I'll die...
  Apr 2015 josin137
Aditi
Would it be a cliché
If I say
the element
Of my nightmares
Is mostly her in your arms

Would it be a cliche
If I tell
You made a house
In my thoughts,
A permanent occupant.

Would it be a cliche
If I admit
The first light of day
Seems so heavy on my brows,
Without having you to wake up to.

Would it be a cliché
If I confess
You are the only one I can write about,
My words have a way of evolving
Themselves around you

Would it be a cliche
If my heart aches
At the way you say her name
You voice so gentle, barely concealing
The longings you have.

Would it be a cliche
If I say
The main element
Of my nightmares
Is her in your arms
I have not slept in two days
josin137 Apr 2015
The time I spent,
Wishing for more,
It's now to repent,
For the times I felt roar.

To be by your side,
I think of nothing else,
Only to reside,
And be my only self.

Let the love be forever,
And learn the way of the heart,
Where everything gives for never,
Like a single piece of art.

We knew it won't last,
But we kept decieving,
Regrets that run fast,
Through the veins of reviving.

I wish, but there's no turning back...
Although there might have been bad times, but it was still a beautiful experience that you'll never forget.
Sometimes you'll bring it up in your memories and smile back at those stupid times and just feel the innocent love all over again.
josin137 Apr 2015
I spoke icily,
Only because I'm hurting,
The sky exploded.
I'm hurting because of *you*
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