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 Sep 2013 blair asher
Jonan
10 w
 Sep 2013 blair asher
Jonan
Like a knife in the back
I can't grasp it.
Every story of true love
Has some heart break in it.
 Sep 2013 blair asher
Abigail
eleven
 Sep 2013 blair asher
Abigail
i've got knee-high socks underneath too-long jeans and cigarettes in my pocket
 Sep 2013 blair asher
skyyy
August 2012
I see her
Walking to class.
She doesn't look at me.
But I could feel  my life change
in 1, 2, 3

September 2012
I meet her
On the top of the stairs
Her fingers combing through
Her brown hair
They had to take a break
To introduce mine
With a more than friendly shake

October 2012
I talk to her
It felt surreal
She likes Joan Jett.
So do I

November 2012
She walks me to class.
"Do you like me?"
I waited so long
To hear those words
Roll of her ler lips
And now, I don't feel it.

December 2012
We stopped talking..
Although she tries.

January 2013
She stopped trying.

May 2013
I miss her.
But I don't have the
right  to say that,
Do I?

July 2013
We're talking again
I miss her

August 2013 P. 1
She's trying to get over me
I saw it coming
But I was so close
To having her
please

August 2013 P. 2
I saw her
She held my hand
I missed her so much

September 2013
I'm confused again
I lost my feelings for her
again
And I cant imagine why
Why this is fair?
My life, my brain, gives her back
To tear her away?
This is going to break her..
I don't want to break her..
Its not fair.

October 2013
I kissed her
Or maybe she kissed me
Either way
Our lips touched
It was so fast
So short
But it was a kiss
And I srill feel her soft lips
Linger on mine
 Sep 2013 blair asher
emma
Untitled
 Sep 2013 blair asher
emma
do you like him?
                                             i don't want to
but you do?
                                             i do
 Sep 2013 blair asher
brooke
this society teaches us
that there are easy ways
to forget, all you have to do
is **** a little, blow a little
drink a little, lay there.
but you don't
you don't
you don't
don't.
(c) Brooke Otto

there are better ways to go about things, i promise.
 Sep 2013 blair asher
Sarina
a touch
 Sep 2013 blair asher
Sarina
you left, and I kept your pillow naked in my bed
for me to kiss and hum on

its case
stuffed down my shirt like a training bra

wondered if
blankets and beds understand what a touch is
a light mist tarried
over the gushing river
this chilly morning
where did the love go
it didn't hold on
was it too fragile
to last the distance long

the threads that held
its bond have gone awry
our love proved to be
but pie in the sky

we're now traveling
on our own separate roads
the love we once shared
somehow did implode
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