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  Oct 2017 lost
Julia Elise
She's what I long to be.
God brought her to me.
Beautiful, loving and kind.
I'm happy to call her mine.

Daughter my parents never had.
To have her I'm so glad.
She knows just what to say.
No matter what, come what may.

Best friend to call my own.
But the coop she already has flown.
So her wisdom she passes on.
We have a special "sibling" bond.

Although not the same descent.
And our relationship recent.
I am proud to call her.
My favourite older sister.
Cheesy poem for my sister Terrin❤️
  Oct 2017 lost
Solaris Lanayru
I hate the way you look at me
Cold eyes that stare back
Nothing seems more distant
Than the stone cold stare from your soul, black

Get the hell away from me
The lies you've told tear into my skin
There is no good left in this world
All that's left is pure and evil sin

All the tears and all the blood
You've spilled enough already
I can no longer stand on my own
I feel very weak and unsteady

Will the light never shine again?
Will I ever get to see my own eyes?
The cold dark eyes that stare back at me
They're just an illusion, all lies
lost Oct 2017
I walk down
the hallway
s
l
o
w
l
y
I start to scan the hallway for your face
but i don't seem to see yours
as time
p
a
s
s
e
s
I start to see your face everywhere
but then I snap back to reality.
because it's not possible
because you are
d
e
a
d
  Oct 2017 lost
zoie marie lynn
I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS
it sort of
spills from my tongue,
and makes up my lips.
because everything feels right when we're laying down in bed like this.
I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS
it sort of
shakes in my bones,
and folds over and over inside my head.
because we're both in wedding dresses and i fall in love all over again.
I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS
it sort of
smooths over my skin,
and makes an extra layer of love to drown in.
because this is my life and a girl makes it worth living in.
I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS I LIKE GIRLS
i know i could have called her and i know i could be bolder but i'm thinking less and less
lost Oct 2017
As I sit here writing about you
I can feel your hand slipping up my leg.
The softness of your finger tips.
I can imagine your lips up against my neck.
I can feel you sitting here watching me write

As I lay here I think about you
I can feel you covering my mouth
I taste the dirt on your hands against my lips
I can hear you say "shut up"
I can feel you laying here watching me think

As I drive home I can feel
the pain radiating across
I can see the look on my face in the mirror
I can imagine the disgusted look you gave me
As I drive home I can feel you
On average 321,500 girls are ***** a year. Girls have to live with the pain of ****. Everywhere they go they think about their attacker...
This is a fiction poem.
  Oct 2017 lost
Jenni Renealynne
scared
that is what i am.
you threaten
all day and all night
you make me fear love
you make me fear people just like you
then you lie to me through your teeth
claiming that you love me
and that you care
but you say the words i wanna hear
to make me forget
to make me believe you wont do
the awful things you say
you want me to keep you close
so you can hurt me the most
but why do i stay
why do i chose to get hurt
because you were suppose to love me most
a father is supposed to care about his little girl
not scare her into suicide
so this will be the last
last time we speak
last time you say those things
  Oct 2017 lost
Jenni Renealynne
i do not have the confidence.
i do not have the popularity.
i do not have the gorgeous face.
i have sad thoughts.
suicidal thoughts.
mental breakdowns at 2 AM.
the struggle to sleep.
but , what i have that nobody can compare to ,
is my love.
i will love you like i've never loved before.
you will not find a love like mine.
but you can always find a pretty face like hers .
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