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 Jun 2017 sarah s
Jay earnest
was at the supermarket buying blueberries and some frozen pizza

and then I decided I needed some salt as well
so I went to that aisle and
happened to be where the bread was too
so I got that

and a few more peaches,

and a slice of beef, loose shoe,

and then an apple and pear

and some gushers and milk and cheese and eggs,


then I went along my way, to the self-check out,

and it flashed into my eye and my eye started watering and I cursed it for that.

it was a sunny day-
so I drove straight to the cemetery and had a picnic
with dead people
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 Jun 2017 sarah s
chris
your め
 Jun 2017 sarah s
chris
other people see
plain old brown eyes
but I see galaxies
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
You challenge my love by loving her the way i love you.
And i can stand you not loving me. But i can't stand you loving her. Its breaks me to see you look at her the way i look at you.
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
Stay with me, just a little more,
Anytime destiny might be closing the doors.
So stay close a little more,
Hugging me against every inch of yours.
Making love in way never known before.
For it will be the last time,
You'll be mine and I'll be  yours.
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
Sorry.
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
Sorry, I got a li'l imbalanced with your uneven promises.
I wish you were here. Here to see how it feels. You left me when i needed you, but you promised to stay, then where are you now?
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
Untitled
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
Only if he could understand the love, that still existed in between those broken pieces.
World would have been a li'l better place for her.
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Blah blah
I am not strong.
If I'm holding it in, don't call me strong.
i am weak, to yell it out.
I am weak, to hear what loneliness shout.
I am not strong.
If I'm fighting my tears,
If I'm keeping it in,
If I'm faking a smile,
If I'm laughing around.
Don't call me strong.
I am scared, for the coming wrong.
I am scared, of this depression to last long.
I am not strong,
If I'm holding it, don't call me strong.
For once i need someone, who gives me my freedom to be weak.
 Jun 2017 sarah s
Francie Lynch
I've been reading about you.
Every word, though a short piece
I keep in my wallet
To look over now and then.
The page folds across your breast
Where I was wont to be.
It's a good likeness of a girl
With style, and eyes and flowing auburn tresses,
And a smile that makes me smile
Recalling summer.
Could we start again, please.
Perhaps a different ending, please.
Notes
 Jun 2017 sarah s
J
do not say sorry
for being human
your forgiveness
is not a crutch
for him to lean on
it is a conduit
for the you
that can swim
across an ocean
alone
while he still hangs
on your ankles
do not say sorry
for being human
while you are still
learning how to do so
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