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 May 2014 Laura Mankowski
nissa
i am afraid
that my bones will rust
before these buildings do

i am afraid
that my soul will fade
before this ink does

i am afraid
that i will lose my tongue
before the world loses its flavour

i am afraid
you will (not) be there
when the bullet strikes
i am very afraid
 May 2014 Laura Mankowski
jensen
i took too many pills so maybe when im at the hospital they will pump you out of my system and i can finally be at peace
its been five months but i still feel as empty as i did that night
 May 2014 Laura Mankowski
cr
rocks.
 May 2014 Laura Mankowski
cr
my face smashed against the concrete
when you kicked me from your
life; i'm still picking jagged stones
from the spaces between my
teeth. because of this,

i don't smile
anymore.
i don't like it when people leave.
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