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May 2021 · 77
him.
Kelly May 2021
The more you're gone, the less I've fought
I've reason less to breathe
I break their skin
in hopes of thin
reminders of your heat.

I've grown more quiet in this game
though actions play the same
I hold them hard and look away
Afraid I'll say your name.
i can barely remember
May 2021 · 167
suffocating.
Kelly May 2021
with each short beat constraints bring pain
like tortured boards
sliced, lost remains
The stark confines
these tethered chains
They weigh me down
They haunt my brain
let yourself out.
May 2021 · 100
clarity.
Kelly May 2021
Your own head lead to personified
ambitions blocked by tainted lines
incriminating
undefined
injustice catered to your blind side

you never saw it coming.

you never saw it through.

How could she see you better than the way you thought you knew?
thank you.
May 2021 · 116
control.
Kelly May 2021
"She's lost control"
She said it first
the words you'd buried deep

You had your path steady in hand
before this swift defeat
i want to know you
May 2021 · 97
dreams.
Kelly May 2021
what happens when you fall in love with somebody

                                          in a dream?
i wonder if you'll ever dream of me.
May 2021 · 1.3k
villain.
Kelly May 2021
I am a villain in somebody’s story
Multiple perhaps
more than likely

And that is excruciating.

I wish I could’ve done right by every single one of them

    So every indention of me left brings only warmth
I’m so sorry for the times I didn’t acknowledge my faults
May 2021 · 106
tension.
Kelly May 2021
dull, white lights
and softer smiles
a gentle touch
in hindsight files

replay and replay
in flickering lights
I can't reach out
but I know you fight

the same desires.

tension present and always grows
face to face
where nobody knows

but me and you.
exciting.
May 2021 · 194
foresight.
Kelly May 2021
words
pixelated and white
drawing from a blindness of absolution
in my hands

if what you said rings true,
I never grew
and Foresight implied intrinsic lies
I could never rectify

the monsters I pushed and pulled from her
grew loud in my brain
a steady purr
as I sunk
and sink
into the person I never wanted to be.
how can i make somebody feel the way I never wanted to feel again
May 2021 · 295
more.
Kelly May 2021
inner contention wrecked my mind
and rocked me to my core
loving you would be a ride
unrivaled, craving more.
darkness, how attractive
May 2021 · 101
passion.
Kelly May 2021
I finally found a pulsing draw
to pull me from my faults
Something that brought my heart to life
and sang beyond past falls
I fell in hard, I fell in fast
and in it I found ways
To free the darkness of my heart
and let it roar in waves.
something beautiful
May 2021 · 95
bitter.
Kelly May 2021
if you'll leave
why'd you bring me black coffee in bed?
lies taste the same.
May 2021 · 170
skin.
Kelly May 2021
I can talk about it

Easy

How my body slips between the sheets
The things I do while on my knees

It’s beautiful

I’m proud of the pleasure of my skin
Always looking for ways to win
The attention of what makes me feel good

I can talk about it

But does holding that pleasure
And lustrous needs
Out of the hands of hungry thieves
Deplete my sexuality?

I don’t think so.
I’m no lesser of promiscuous
Because I pick and choose of us
Those I share myself with
May 2021 · 94
diamonds.
Kelly May 2021
I bared my skin in restless beds
to cut my teeth on those who
never loved me.
march 2018
Apr 2021 · 73
versus.
Kelly Apr 2021
It’s hilarious
Truly
How when it’s just you and me
Things are perfect

But insert an external muse
Of amusement
Something neither of us care for
Still some score
Is kept
Between and the tension sweeps
And I can’t keep clean

All I know is I wish it would stop
And I wish you would stop
Because it disgusts me
And thrusts me
Deeper into the *****
of something I never even cared for

Because it’s farther away from both of you
Because neither of you
Want me for me
And that is disgusting
does anybody want me for me?
Apr 2021 · 156
hell.
Kelly Apr 2021
if you get what you deserve
just know it isn't what you've heard

the devil has a way with words.
peaceful, perhaps
Apr 2021 · 232
chemicals.
Kelly Apr 2021
i won't stop til my medicine
                        is biotin and mindfulness.
advertise balance.
Apr 2021 · 80
melancholy.
Kelly Apr 2021
pack up those ridged teeth
step outside your crooked heat

I'd have loved you

                if you'd wanted me to
i missed your absent touch
Apr 2021 · 352
empathy.
Kelly Apr 2021
"Why can't we ever see eye to eye?"

Of course not, everyone's a different height
can we ever really understand?
Apr 2021 · 274
art.
Kelly Apr 2021
I'll watch her foster illness
harbored in my own sick heart
we cannot beat
in mutual heat
because we both are      art.
i should have tried
Mar 2021 · 212
lead.
Kelly Mar 2021
no lead between my chest,

                             just love.
only once, a long time ago
Mar 2021 · 106
lately.
Kelly Mar 2021
the more time i spend looking inward,

the further i pull away

in fear of the person i've been lately
a product of your environment
Mar 2021 · 91
fleeting.
Kelly Mar 2021
it was then i knew to quit trying
the unrequited lure -- to quit lying
to myself in lieu of her silence
begging to the moon to requite this

but it was never more -- to her
it was never care -- to her
just fistfuls of hair and
fleeting lust

maybe even that was too much.
we missed, didn't we?
Mar 2021 · 94
used.
Kelly Mar 2021
you asked for every part of me
every story and small piece
my horrors and my tribulations
pulled from me in strict frustration
claiming I was bare to you
in moments fueled by ******* moves
thinking that's the only time
I'm shedding armor


for you.
vulnerability is not an invitation.
Mar 2021 · 295
platter.
Kelly Mar 2021
I'm tired of this platter,
the pieces I've served and the lies I've heard



you don't want me.
sometimes I think you do
Mar 2021 · 100
locksmith.
Kelly Mar 2021
I locked my heart away in a body
I swore did not exist

Still somehow handed her the tools
to push on, and persist
how do people get in without a key?
Mar 2021 · 84
accountability.
Kelly Mar 2021
I'm weak and scorched and slightly torched
but

                            didn't you do this?
look in the mirror.
Mar 2021 · 103
allowance.
Kelly Mar 2021
I've often thought I'm bad at love,
I love with fierce fervidity

but every soul within that field
I've lost with quiet
severity
my door is always open

2016
Mar 2021 · 1.1k
sober.
Kelly Mar 2021
you confirmed all of my horrors
when you said you can't touch me sober
march 2017
Mar 2021 · 403
her.
Kelly Mar 2021
you sped up my heart,
only he had since turned

when lying with you, I felt not steady  
                               hurt..

I forgot I was sick
I forgot I was his

or his
                      or his  
                                             or his

I'm so scared of this and these following words,
because now to that list, I might have to add

a "her"
scared to be her's
Mar 2021 · 112
we.
Kelly Mar 2021
we.
i haven't seen those two names put together in a while.

a comfortable silence reflective of an instant
where some blissful time existed
                                        for who we used to be.

but we don't talk anymore.
detachment.
Feb 2021 · 130
fix.
Kelly Feb 2021
I was told once that emptiness is bliss

So I pumped my blood full of

ignorance


And temporary fixes
can I find another escape or am I left to face it
Feb 2021 · 423
enough.
Kelly Feb 2021
I remember us, the sorry way we slept
        the last night in my bed

The pictures of us hung from briars in my chest
    a nest
                     of infidelity
            uncertainty

Not to another but to a forgotten version

                   of us

for which the other was not
  
                              enough
I’m so sorry
Feb 2021 · 97
fabricated.
Kelly Feb 2021
I can't tell you how many times I've been here
Although I suppose what matters more is the amount of times I've climbed
                            out of here

Creating flakes of golden light in the shadows
Using them to hang onto some fabled dream
I've been stupid enough to believe
is reality

that I created.

Dominated by insanity, swallowed by crazy
Because in this fabricated dream
is the only place I feel
happy.
I've always felt I belonged to another world, So i began to create one.
Feb 2021 · 133
disordered.
Kelly Feb 2021
Don't ask me if i see it,
or throw words in blatancy
if you think i haven't noticed how your bones feel
under me

when i look away or play you off
and hard resist
to indulge those thoughts
its cause i'm caught
in my debilitating illness

sans flaws sans scars in all you are
I'm wary of your mind
because in this mentality,
I fear its just like mine.
when i was ill and looks could ****
Feb 2021 · 367
ow.
Kelly Feb 2021
ow.
ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow
sometimes that's all you feel.
Feb 2021 · 86
lust.
Kelly Feb 2021
i still remember everything
as he fell short asleep
his patterned breathing echoed
in the ears of faded dreams

I'd wanted this
i'd wanted this
the moment came and went

why do i keep on giving in
to fleeting tests of skin?
unfulfilling
Feb 2021 · 82
utah.
Kelly Feb 2021
still sunlight stripped the bedroom
as the cold seeped through my bones
i turned to find it empty
i awoke, i was alone

no quiet stir
or soft murmur
no sleepy morning quips
no muffled sigh
or silken thigh
to hook over my hips

i laid my head upon no chest
i traced no collarbone,
and my back against no body
said this was no longer home.
childish, isn't it?
Feb 2021 · 79
sex.
Kelly Feb 2021
the list of names grows longer in honor
of every night awake
They say it won't matter but everything shatters
and I'm fine to put it away.

You can say it any way,
but I'm playing games
still torn each time they walk
away.
emptyemptyemptyempty
Feb 2021 · 158
ihateliars.
Kelly Feb 2021
hearts can lie sometimes.

in the simplicity of the moment, when the ache and burn of need
so purely bleeds

hearts can lie sometimes,

when you awake to find the need has leaked and you must leave a perfect thing for evidently no
reason.

hearts can lie sometimes.
i want it back.
Feb 2021 · 89
stupid.
Kelly Feb 2021
and looking back on all the countless times i loved you tirelessly,
how stupid to assume it was the same way that you loved

me
in fewer words.
Feb 2021 · 335
leave.
Kelly Feb 2021
what if i don't miss you?

                           what if i just want to leave this place?
haunted by the issues.
Feb 2021 · 531
easy.
Kelly Feb 2021
it's so easy to be with you,
laughing in your bed.

it's so easy to imagine I never left
i'm sorry i couldn't save us
Feb 2021 · 484
team.
Kelly Feb 2021
I thought you said we are a team,

       I’m for you, and you’re for me


but teams are made of players,

                          so I guess I should’ve seen.
you didn’t have to break my heart so hard
Feb 2021 · 183
strung.
Kelly Feb 2021
I feel like property you check in
Every now and then

To make sure that my weeds are clear

        so someone can move in
Why are you still keeping me
Feb 2021 · 147
holy.
Kelly Feb 2021
You don't have to tell me why
my gods look like you

My hell was populated with gray clouded flames,
merciless darkened waves,
All-encompassing and blinded by faith
of new tastes

and everything remained the same
                                         sickening gray.

But you tasted like spring
with a touch of grace
and suddenly I could say
the things I felt and learned to need

outside of me.

Instead of drowning in ropes of flashflood restraint,
I clung to your hips
and learned to worship

at the ground of something
                                                   holy.
you tried to save me
Jan 2021 · 835
i.t.s
Kelly Jan 2021
You may not have those crooked teeth,

But I still wonder
Is there somewhere


You can meet                

              me?
I clutched your stairway-ed arms
Jan 2021 · 897
waves.
Kelly Jan 2021
I used to turn my brain off for days
But now I think in waves
Incessant slideshows


of you
Agony, is such a pity
Jan 2021 · 117
wishful.
Kelly Jan 2021
Do you know how desperately I wish


     we were right for each other?
I’m still wishing
Jan 2021 · 115
easier.
Kelly Jan 2021
i wish it was easier

            i wish some switch in my methodical brain sent streams burst through the levies

                                       a safe space to land
in all encompassing darkness

  
       but love stays

                                      which makes this pain

                                                                                  unbearable.

im mourning us
                                                   while holding onto what i begged and pleaded the universe
                                        to return to me

But she turned a deaf ear
so now we're here


and I can't yet fix everything.
this pain is unbearable
Dec 2020 · 267
me.
Kelly Dec 2020
me.
I hate my inner *****
                                 who flares recurringly, consistently,
        cruelly to the surface upon those
                                                            who least deserve it.

I hate my inner narcissist
                                        who rears herself
                                                                            so cleanly
                              on the outer sleeve of
                                                   Me
          bashing down while lifting me up
                                                            on the shoulders of
                                            comparison

I hate my learned complexes
                                    bred not of my parents
            but of a woman who saw                       a light
                             and sought only to
                                                                         consume it.

I hate how amid the dread and sin
                               every rippled part of these indentions below my skin
                                      I must completely forgive them.
what is me, what is not?
11.20.20
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