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 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Lakin
Archaeologist
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Lakin
remnants of old
conversations
mimic forgotten
fossils, and I
spend my sacred time
sifting through the remains,
trying to find what
exactly we left behind.
sigh
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
Candy
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
6 months without you feels like forever
You are a burning ship, destined for drowning
Watch as you take the ones i love along with you
Trying to shout my way through the trance of your voice
The messages you keep leaving remained unopened,
Ive rerouted my veins, changed my direction,
But the thought of you clouds all my conversations
Its been so long since my blood has held you like a child,
Since your embrace has wrapped itself around my heart,
Some burning fever has left me with petty thoughts
Is it the bits of you that remain?
Or the knowing that this fight will and has always been
A back and forth between the rights and wrongs of my conscience
I hope they'll understand eventually
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
Untitled
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
Some days I want to hold you forever,
Others all I can do is think about the skin
underneath your clothes
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
G
Please don't leave me alone
with all of my thoughts.
I'm scared of myself
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
Safe Haven
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
An empty chair,
This lonesome retreat,
I've sailed away from the thought of you
Split the tides like a knife,
Forgot the person I once was,
Looking for some far away shore
Somewhere to drop anchor,
It is more difficult now than ever,
Our names no longer in association,
all the lingers are the memories
The constant in these reflections,
Something to be learned
Something to be lost
I am too afraid to see the aftermath
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
Termite
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
Tupelo
This blood fat summer has swallowed me whole,
Gulped down my body in one swift inhale,
Living with this pair of fists battering my surface,
One resting on my jaw, another on my gut,
Sleeping under shingles and tin roves,
Waiting for night to settle itself in,
While the others dreamt in their beds,
I wandered twilight streets with a bottle and a question,
Saw my reflection in a puddle under streetlights,
Wondered who’s face stared back at me
An alien memory clawed its way out from beneath my skin
Left a scar for me to remember
The boy I once knew
 Jan 2016 Lizzie
The Wanderer
Things might start off slowly
But we've mastered the art of losing control
The act alone takes the reins
As our bodies fall into each other
This was more than just passion
I never knew what true ecstasy was
Until I found it with you
You make my body tremble
With even the slightest touch
But when it becomes rougher and harder
I understand what it is like
For two souls to come together as one
Guided by the hands of pure intimacy
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