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letha fay Apr 12
walking down the wet pavement,
rain clouds creating more than puddles,

can’t withstand such abasement,
she wishes absence of those troubles

feeling enslavement in her own mind,
the world doesn’t understand her struggles

a.b.
it’s been a rainy day today
letha fay Apr 16
drink in my hand.
laughter fills the room,
as the band on stage cracks a joke.
inhaling the drug fumes.

this addiction is only temporary.
it keeps me bright,
it makes me forget all the weight i carry.
despite what i feel in the next hour.

i make it home,
laying alone in my bed.
those haunting feelings come back to roam.
they will never leave your head.

no matter how many drinks,
the drugs,
all of the parties,
bars…

at the end of the day,
you still feel like you’re shrinking.
there’s no one to lug you back.
your heart isn’t at ease.
there are still scars.

a.b.
writing this at 6am
letha fay Jun 2023
beautiful brown eyes,
i’m lost in you.

mesmerizing like the night skies,
you’re the best view.
words cannot express
how breathtaking you truly are.
i can’t help but obsess.
throughout all the darkness,
you’re the brightest star.

beautiful brown eyes,
i wish you knew how much i like you.

a.b.
letha fay Jul 2023
long mornings,
even longer nights.

figures forming,
terrifying sights.

she can’t escape her demons,
they’ll always come back.

everyday is just a lurking feeling,
they’re always going to attack.

a.b.
letha fay Jul 2023
there’s not enough time in the day
to hear you speak,
or spit out all of the words i want to say.

every time he says my name,
i can’t help but smile
and get that feeling in my chest.
the good kind,
you want around for awhile.

no thoughts in my head,
other than him
and every single sweet word he said.

a.b.
letha fay Dec 2020
heart of gold,
with an old soul,
this kind can never grow cold.

a.b.
sorry i haven’t posted in a long time <3
letha fay Jun 2018
if it wasn’t you,
my eyes could be your usual blue.
instead they pour,
more than an ocean could ever hold.
if you only could be told.
maybe then i wouldn’t be such a mess.
something one could never never access.
a mind full of dream,
you’ve seem to put there too
if it wasn’t you.

a.b.
letha fay Jun 2023
i admired you from afar.
you’re completely unaware,
of how lovely you are.
i can’t do anything but stare.

you catch a gaze,
our smiles soften.
my heart is set ablaze.
i wish i could feel this way often.

although this just begun,
i’m falling fast.
i’d pick you over anyone.
i hope this feeling lasts.

a.b.
letha fay Nov 2018
her eyes a frosty blue.
she’s seen too much,
but who ever knew?

they pour like rain.
she tastes what her tears contain.
not just salt,
but those eating memories
that stand at halt.

she then screams,
“it’s all her fault.”

a.b.
i write most of these while crying .
letha fay Jun 2018
small lines tracing ****** skin.
watching the blood,
nightmares begin.
from the blade they flood.
a scary,
yet beautiful feeling,
one should never hold.
there can be no revealing,
not to be told.
they wouldn’t understand
why a child wants to go.
hanging on her last strand.
now just a shadow.

a.b.
me
letha fay Mar 2022
me
emotional.
eyes blue.
an ugly nose.
smile so untrue.
blonde hair that flows.
a round shaped face.
this isn’t what she chose.
looks you can trace,
a mind you cannot.

a.b.
letha fay Jul 2023
watching as the sun arises,
she awaits for darkness to reoccur.

the light scares her.
all she knows is to run and hide.

a.b.
letha fay Apr 2019
you constantly break my heart.
sliced it more than two.
the words you left were ****,
it’s sad that i love you.

what made you change,
why do you lie?
you’re really acting strange.
i’m not the bad guy.

but neither are you,
you’re just hurt.
there’s nothing i could do.
now you’ve left me in the dirt.

a.b.
pshhh the manipulation was real
letha fay Feb 2019
you remind me of a rose,
with a sweet scent.
and only it grows,
more beautiful than what it’s meant.

soft petals.
delicate.
where my eyes settle,
you’re elegant.

until i get too close.
once you’re not watered right,
your thorns chose
to ***** me in sight.

which only makes me fall more,
because you’re my favorite flower.
you’re who i’m all for,
even if you didn't want me for an hour.

a.b.
this poem is about a relationship of toxicity. like a rose. appears beautiful on the outside, hurts you when you know the touch .
letha fay Jul 2018
she’s the girl
that’ll give you a smile
as she goes to twirl.
you wish she’d stay awhile.

the one who has perfect grades.
she doesn’t even have to try.
you see her going far for decades.
and to you it’s not a lie.

lots of people that care about her.
she has friends all around.
a girl they’d all prefer,
never to be seen down.

but away from what you see,
she’s busy adding a new scar.
is that who you’d want to be?
a mind so dark,
not even a single star.

they don’t know
what it’s like not to cry.
yet feeling so low,
she just wants to say goodbye.

i am her.
that is me.
but i am okay.
all because you don’t see,
behind my ways,
my strategy.

a.b.
letha fay Jun 2019
the girl grew,
strong and wise.
her beauty is true.
she continues to rise
above her fears,
away from the evil.
she has longed this for years.
now life is peaceful
and happiness knew.
buried in self love,
the girl grew.

a.b.
i cannot even begin to describe the happiness that life has brought me these past couple of months. i’m just so thankful to be learning as much as i do. everything always turns out okay someday. i promise <3 .

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