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 May 2015 josin137
Lynn For Now
My memories of you
of us
of our life

Is like a cancer

My memories are me
parts of me

That grow
destroy
consume

the rest of me.

These memories
these tumors

start in the middle of my own memories
my own happiness
my own strength

and one small connection
synapse

sends the memories
the cells

rushing forward.

And when I think I might be able to stop them
fight them
forget them

it is too late, and my body has already been taken.

And thus, my memories, which are made of me,
destroy the rest of me, *which is also made of me.
Inspired partly by John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
 May 2015 josin137
Kevin Seiler
Humanity found
as I severed arteries
spilling golden blood.
 May 2015 josin137
Lianna Walters
Fake smile,
           Dried eyes,
                       Scratched wrists,
                                         Bruised thighs,
                                                         White pills,
                                                                      Rope tied,
                                                                                Gun loaded,
                                                                                                     *Suicide.
Can I die now?
 May 2015 josin137
Gun Boy
Why?
 May 2015 josin137
Gun Boy
Why did you have to do this?
Why now?
Of all times.
Maybe I guess I shouldn't have poured my heart out towards you
I can't really blame you
You never experienced anything like this before
But all I want is to rebuild the trust I lost with you.
I want to tell you
But I just couldn't

Maybe you don't know how it feels to be depressed.
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