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 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
And when the midnight oil burns out
and the fire slowly dies,
the only thought left in my head is the thought of you.
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
Goodbye,
she said to me.
Without explanations,
without any hesitations,
Goodbye
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
So there I was, standing
In silence, waiting
Just waiting for something
A thought to cross
To take shape
In her ****** up mind
Making her realize
That the only thing I want
Is for her to look at me,
Look at me in the eye,
While she reassures me
That she, the girl I love
Also, unconditionally
Loves me back.
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
Apart
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
Ever so pointlessly I cry,
As I tell myself  another lie
About you, about me, about love
And all the other people around us
For they try so hard
just to see us fall apart.
And though I give my all to the fight
I couldn't shake the thought
out of my sight
As I start giving in to their tests
Forgive me my love,
I've come to realize that
They have succeeded and
We have grown apart
Though we sit side by side
in this lovely park.
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
Why?
 May 2015 avalon
Bryce Mesina
In bed I tell myself,
That I am too far gone
There is no turning back
This is who I am,
What I have become.
And there you are lying,
Breathing the same air I breathe
As you sleep beside me.
Again I ask myself
Why? Why do you stay?
Why do you even persist?
Is it simply because of love?
Or is it something else entirely?
Then again, does it matter?
Of course it does, stupid ****.
Everything has its reasons
I just don't know hers
 May 2015 avalon
Katie Biesiada
I am an introvert.
Or so they say.
But I don’t know why they say half the things they do anyway…
What is an introvert?
Someone who enjoys the quiet
Page turns of a good book?
Someone who enjoys the
Euphoria of sipping tea?
Someone who prefers yoga
Basked in the candle-light glow
Over a mind full of mary jane?
Why yes, then,
I am an introvert…
…drowning in my own solitude
 May 2015 avalon
Amour de Monet
I may be silent
but my heart will
deafen you
 May 2015 avalon
WickedHope
Am I boiling beneath your skin yet
You waged war
When all I wanted was peace
Let's explode
Paint all over our bodies like canvases
I promised to paint you
And you promised me pianos and voices
Loudly roaring and softly muttering
I'm tired of all these promises to never lie
Never hurt me
You can't guarantee your future
Sure as hell not mine
So now that your skin
Bleeds purple and green
From my brush and needle
Are you ready
To believe me
Don't forget to breathe when I boil you through
For it was all you
You waged war
Artists.
INFJ & ISFP.
It's about **** time, Andrew
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