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 Mar 2015 Kwanele
Micheal Wolf
Pandora lived within her box
Listening to the noise outside
Every time she sneaked a peek
You guessed it, another freak
So she held the lid down very tight
Slept alone every night
Her friends would share a laugh and joke
Thou Pandora had no hopes of love
When one day whilst out the box
She wiggled her toosh and didn't know
Her toosh was seen to wiggle past
A quite delightful site in fact
Off she popped and closed the lid
Nothing more was ever said
One day a stranger, a curious type
Thought the lid was far to tight
He opened it up to peek inside
Pandora startled with surprise!
Hot and bothered red in fact
That he had dared to even try
The cold that she had made her world
Was melting and she was quite perturbed
So once again she closed the lid
Warm inside she couldn't think
A tingle here a giggle there
Pandora now was really scared
Now Pandora isn't locked away
She just made the choice to be that way
With good reason to with all the freaks!
The choice is hers to stay or leave
We all know about boxes
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
M
Untitled
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
M
I'm going to die and so are you so let's leave
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
Emily Dickinson
405

It might be lonelier
Without the Loneliness—
I’m so accustomed to my Fate—
Perhaps the Other—Peace—

Would interrupt the Dark—
And crowd the little Room—
Too scant—by Cubits—to contain
The Sacrament—of Him—

I am not used to Hope—
It might intrude upon—
Its sweet parade—blaspheme the place—
Ordained to Suffering—

It might be easier
To fail—with Land in Sight—
Than gain—My Blue Peninsula—
To perish—of Delight—
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
faith elizabeth
out of your sight I shall go,
out of your mind I shall flow.
to forget the fun we had,
to forget the love we had.
you do not know how much I cried,
or how much I truly died
to see you happy inside,
to see you feel free
the sadness runs through my body
to know that I am out of sight and
out of your mind
do you know how much it hurts
to feel my heart that once held love,
start to burn then turn to ice
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
faith elizabeth
the pain is strong
the pain is long
to feel the pain burn in my heart
to watch her leave
after she promised to stay
why does the pain have to hurt?
the pain is a strong reminder
of who I once was, of who I have changed
to and of who I will never be again
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
faith elizabeth
My walls are there,
Surrounding my heart.
They stand there tall,
They are my walls.
My walls are not meant to fall
They are there standing tall
Nothing in this world can break them
No one can ever take them down
Deep down inside my heart is slowly breaking
So my walls are there to keep it from shattering
Into thousands of pieces, those are my walls
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
Melinda
Monster
 Feb 2015 Kwanele
Melinda
what if the person that gave birth to me
the one that was supposed to love and accept me
used to be the monster i was afraid of at night
the one that told me i was worthless all the time
what if the person that gifted me with my life
*is actually the person that made me want to die
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