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Kyla May 22
lying on a road of cars,
empty beneath the sky of stars
I ask the God who made them,
He who said do not fear
Who am I?
Where go I?
Why am I here?

My God, oh my God
I feel so endlessly lost
My God, oh my God
Neither leave me nor forsake me
Whatever my cost
Kyla May 22
to spend the rest of my life missing you
i told you this, and you said you felt the same way. yet, here we are
Kyla May 22
merrily through this world we go
purging in every toilet bowl
lol
Kyla May 21
the boy loved God so much
he had no love left for me
i poured my love into his overflowing soul
and ended up in a biblical proportion drought of my own making
it’s hard to love the source of your lack of love
Kyla May 21
A glass against the wall
It broke
Her skin
Slashed from within
Alcoholic disinhibition
Exposed her underlying condition
Of the urge to take, to end the days
Of a girl imperfect in every way
Waiting for a day when she didn’t wish
That she wasn’t born, she didn’t exist
Kyla May 21
the tightness increases
i have to leave
wrist to elbow
i can’t breathe
Kyla May 21
i hate the way men look at me
jesus never had to deal with that
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