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  Jan 2018 Lex
alexa
my days are too long,
my mind and heart are tired.
any will or hope to keep pushing
has long since expired.
Lex Jan 2018
my innocence was taken
when I heard the first door slam.

my heart was broken
when I saw the first man

my mind was buzzing
when I felt the first scream

and my childhood was taken
when I saw the first leave.
~LJ
  Jan 2018 Lex
skyler
i believe
i wasn't ready to let go
because i felt oddly close to him
i felt a comfort i hadn't experienced before
like being with him was safer than being with myself
and a connection like that
doesn't come along every day

s.s
  Jan 2018 Lex
David Swinden
As I watched you slip away
I hoped we would meet again
Through all the pouring rain
There was a ***** of light
And you where shining bright
I held you in my arms once again
And I hoped this love would remain
The love I so truly cherished
Spoke of which such merit
Cradled and whispered I love you
To you I gave my heart so true
I dreamed of all the times we shared
And my heart I gave to you and bared
I wanted it to last forever this time
And together we would always remain
Then one day you left me all alone
Freezing cold like winter to the bone  
As I watched you slip away
Emotional turmoil once again
Again……

David Swinden 23/1/2018
First poem in a long time :-)
Lex Jan 2018
it's sad
how when you talk to someone
for the first time
and then after you realize
you see them in the hallways
everyday
or they're walking past your door
looking grey
smiling at you as you pass
as they carry their tray
keeping their head down in the back of class
trying to keep their feelings at bay

We tend to ignore things that we can't see
but I think what it come down to
is that we can see
we just choose not to.
There are so many people who are sitting alone. Who feel alone. Who are alone.
But instead of noticing them we just keep our heads up and our eyes forward.
We don't stop enough to help, so today we shall try.
~LJ
  Jan 2018 Lex
skyler
she wondered
if he'd keep her artwork
or shred it
like her heart

s.s
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