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kaitlyn Dec 2014
that's the time the clock reads
when i am desperately trying to sleep
my eyes burn and my throat is closing, oh how i hate myself
i hate myself for allowing you to come into my mind and rip out the parts that used to shine
it's 9:03 and i am wishing to finally be free
kaitlyn Dec 2014
my music isn't loud enough to drown out her voice and my fingernails are too dull to scratch her touch out of my skin and my lungs are on fire without her icy personality to cool me down
courtesy from a great friend, corra.
kaitlyn Dec 2014
I'm sorry for
not being good enough,

and I'm sorry for
crying all the time.

I'm sorry for
being a disgrace,
and taking up space.

Goodbye.
  Dec 2014 kaitlyn
Natasha Meyer
Like a mini ******
It surprises you
without warning
One, two, three, four
If I sneeze again
I'll surely die.
kaitlyn Dec 2014
this is my apology
for not being my best.
though I have not
been all the merry
and at my best.

this is my apology
for no inspiration
or motivation to
provide words for
you to read.

this is me giving
you my apology,
also known as
a good deed.
sorry for not posting.. lack of motivation put a stump on my writing train. however I miss 100's of people seeing my poems & I wish it would happen again.
kaitlyn Dec 2014
please do not
tell me that
everything is fine
when you're driving
into the sunset with
huge rays of sunshine
while I am left alone
with a bad case of insomnia,
staring at this cheap, rip off
drama segment.
songs;
miserable at best - mayday parade
the girl - city and colour
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