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it wasn't until the sun rose
that I realized
just how much
I was in love with the moon
You   were
supposed
to be my
anchor;
But
U
end
ed up
burnin
g my dr
eams. Yo
u  became
my  very  o
wn brand  of
ca m  p  h or  ;
A ban  d  onin g
me in the ab
undance o
f my scr
eam
s.
for once
i want
to flaunt
my scars
cross all
the bars
fall to rise
again
forget all
the pain
be a little
dramatic
let go of
the arctic
defense
the perfect
pretense
just be me
small stature
with a messy bun
a difficult nature
the weird one
lose fitting shirts
hell no to skirts
no hint of concealer
i'm not a revealer
yes i'm boring
yes i'm lame
but if loyalty is what
you're looking for
then i'm game
So many poems
and stories
have gone unwritten
due to fear of not being good enough
every day is a second chance
as the first is already lost,
every love is a second dance
as the first still plays in your thoughts,
every life: a second glance
at a past at present not worth its cost.
Luv

I tell you every day
That I Love You
Not out of habit
Or because I should
I say it because
With every fiber of my being
I Love You
When one of us leave this earth forever first
Whether it's you or I
I want you to know that
You were Loved unconditionally
With every beat of my heart
Deep down in my soul
It's the silence of the night
That makes the thoughts of you so loud
Close in distance
if i wrote my future
all would be changed
from the way i was raised
to the thoughts in my brain
if i wrote my future
no love would be lost
so i’d stand right beside you
no matter the cost
if i wrote my future
i’d bring nothing but peace
and save you from sorrow
and the darkness that creeps
if i wrote my future
you’d still be here
but you wrote my future
and i did nothing
but stare
If there comes a time
that you might lose me
Find me in my poetry
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