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I saw him today
He seemed happy,
He is happy, you know.
So I'm happy, too.


--Eleanor
a vow for no more love poems
no more searching for you in song lyrics
never again will I fall asleep thinking of you
and if I dream of you, god help me.
 Dec 2014 Kate Irons
SMN
can't cry?
 Dec 2014 Kate Irons
SMN
i can’t cry anymore
it’s like there’s no more fluid in my body
i miss it though
feeling the tears streaming down my cheeks
and showing people how i really feel
but now they don’t have a clue
cause i can’t show them

*(s.m)
You ...
That's Who You Should Care About...
You...
Come First Before Anyone...
You...
Are Worth So Much...
You...
Should Love You...
If It Was A Crush..
It Wouldn't Hurt This Much...
 Dec 2014 Kate Irons
Austin Heath
You wonder sometimes, don't you,
often as well, but maybe when
you're in bed,
or
on public transportation.

You wonder how they all do it,
and how they all step like ants
to a rhythm without numbers.

You wonder how everyone else
can possibly stand all of this *******
nonsense and not just blow up
or snap and just lose their
******* minds.

Start fires and explosions and
**** prime ministers and presidents,
and cry and **** and protest the
meaninglessness of such a
cruel gift as humanity.

You wonder how everyone hasn't given up.

All the while,
everyone else wonders
when everyone else will
******* lose it too.
 Dec 2014 Kate Irons
Kelly Rose
Always thought
loneliness
was something one
felt when alone
in life

But...

Sometimes
that loneliness
is felt even
when you have a partner

All
the more devastating
as loneliness
should have been held
at bay

No longer
safe as
Loneliness slowly creeps in
12/26/2014
Bewildered
 Dec 2014 Kate Irons
Liz Lovely
‘Twas the night before Christmas and in my hand rests a cup of coffee
The holidays just don’t feel the same now that my daughters aren’t with me

A plate of cookies sits idle near the fireplace
My heart feels cold but at least the flames are hot on my face

But the warmth from the fire does not make me feel much better
After seeing that the plate is not accompanied by a handwritten letter

There’s no gifts under the Christmas tree
No little girls sleeping happy as can be

There’s no one to cheerfully sing their favorite Christmas song
And loudly too, even if the words are wrong

There’s no one to write a wishlist to old St. Nick
Or try to listen for reindeer on the roof making their hooves click

Last year was filled with all of these things
Crazy what the difference of one year brings

There’s no one to even believe in holiday magic here
Or, really, believe in anything other than wanting to disappear

There’s no end to this long night as far as I can see
These past few hours have been especially filled with melancholy

I sit in the dark thinking to myself, how could this be?
This place does not feel like a home without a family

I don’t even care if I have to see their father again
If it means increasing the time with my daughters I am able to spend

I’ve spent ‘The Most Wonderful Time of the Year’
Longing and wishing and praying they could be here

I should stop giving my body caffeine, or at least turn on the light
But I know no matter what, the insanity inside me will still fight

‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring,….. until I almost spill coffee on my blouse

For a knock on the door breaks the looming quiet
It startles me, causing the heart trapped in my chest to riot

Out the window I secretly leer
To see my sister suddenly appear

She bears a large wrapped gift, and a large smile too
Surprisingly she tells me, “I brought this for you.”

Tears of happiness well and begin to fall
As the grandfather clock chimes and echoes down the hall

She hugs me and whispers, “Now it’s midnight.
It’s Christmas! Merry Christmas! It will all be alright.”
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