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 Mar 2015 Livingdeadgirl
ryn
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 Mar 2015 Livingdeadgirl
ryn
I don't seek your permission...
To write about the what, why and how.
It could be a haiku or come in the shape of a cow.

I don't need your approval...
When I don't sound the least bit poetic...
In my mismatched metaphors or ill-rhymed acrostic.

I'm not asking for your blessing...
When I pen down and put up what I think...
Be it in cloying cliches or in tear drenched ink.

I don't crave for your understanding...
When my 10 word poems weren't filtered through your poetic lens,
Or if my contributions in collaborations lack in sense.

I don't hope for your likes...
If my content does not tickle your fancy,
Or if my words just rubs you silly.

I mean no disrespect...
But don't be too quick to click on the 'comment' button.
Private messaging has been put there for a reason.

I don't mean to cramp your style...*
You're entitled to your own opinions of course...
But if you've got nothing good to say, please save it and shove it up yours.
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This is a peaceful community, almost sacred to many. All bearing a heart (hale or ailing) are welcome to spill their ink... Regardless of writing experience or poetic prowess.

Bear in mind that people write for various reasons. Some are really good at it, some are just barely starting. Some ask for feedback, some just want an outlet.

So... Be nice. Use the private messaging feature if you really need to offload your thoughts on another's text offering.

Respect and be respected.
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i sit here lost in the moment
of thoughts without her

the moment has changed to minutes
a have to breathe to know I'm alive

as tears run down my face
with a lifeless grin

I then hear a noise and foot steps
as she walks up behind me

she says good morning
I see you woke up early

all i could say is
I love you

she reply's
you tell me everyday

and I love you too
1.  Being busy does not equal being productive.
2.  Great success is often proceeded by failure.
3.  Fear is the #1 source of regret
4.  Your self worth must come from within.
5.  Your only as good as those you associate with.
6.  Life is short.
7.  You don't have to wait for ans apology to forgive.
8.  You are living the life you created.
9.  Live in the moment.
!0. Change is inevitable - embrace it.
Don't take life for granted!
The devil stands on the corner looking for the meek
That lonely soul that's always for sale

Filling them with hopes and dreams
They do what he say's because they now believe in him

They steal and they lie without a tear in there eye
Have things they never had before

They now live in a viscous circle
That they feel is there home now

They are passionate about there new friend
because he always rewards them for their faults

They do what they do just to please him
Thinking what's wrong is right and what's right is wrong

Manipulated and brain washed
They will never know right from wrong
The blazing phoenix
Soars to the skies
With tender flames

Bursting into ash
Drifting among the winds
To the ground it rains

Piles of ash cold as ice
Scattered remains
Begin to rise

With exploding heat
Born again ready to fly
Off it soars back to the skies
 Feb 2015 Livingdeadgirl
Gwen
Trigger warning:



I thought there was love in your eyes
When all that was there was lust.

I thought you wanted to hold my hand,
But all you wanted was in my pants.

You mistook my "No"s for moans,
Regardless that there was tears in my eyes.

You left me alone after,
And I haven't seen you since it happened.

Left by the roadside to rot,
Dirt in my knotted hair.

I still can't walk at night without fear,
And I haven't felt alive since the day you killed what was inside.
I never can title or finish them without hating it
Will this pain ever go away
Will I ever love again
or
Is that even possible

When does the hurt stop
Is there a time limit
or
does it have to fade away

Why do I always
picture her with someone else
or
is the image burned in my mind

Why can't I eat
Why do I cry
Why
Why
Why

Will it ever stop
Will it ever get better

Will I ever love again
I'm good
Heart Broken many, many years ago
Only Once
I think it's because I have never found anyone like her
why do I never get a answer
when I'm knocking at the door

i have a 1000 million questions
about hate, killings and war

where can I find all the answers
to make my thoughts complete

in a world of persecution
does anyone hold the key

I am just looking for a miracle in my life
can you see what this does to me

turning gray in the morning
with tears in my eyes

of a world that I will never know
in a world where I will grow old
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