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oni Dec 2014
for all of the words chewing at my throat
your name keeps rising to the surface
it ****** me off how my own body asks for you
when you never even take the time
to ask me how i am

why the hell should i take the time
to tear myself apart over you
when i have already done a good job
of tearing myself apart for being alive

never love a sick girl
never love a girl who pops pills
to get her through the day
because when you leave her
you leave her dead in the water
whatever,
oni Jan 2015
what hurts is that
you are there
and i am here
and you are not
trying to get
here
today is a sad day
oni Jul 2015
how do i
get my heart back
when the person
it belongs to
refuses to acknowledge
my existence?
oni Apr 2017
stop hiding behind my eyelids
let me sleep
oni Jan 2016
the restaurant
where we used to
hang out
closed down
the other day.

im not sure
if i am
happy
that there is now
one less thing
around
to remind me of you,

or if i am
scared
that you will
keep fading away
until you
completely
disappear.
oni Sep 2017
she
bent
to your
will
until
she snapped

now
do not
blame her
for
making you bleed
from the wounds
caused by her
splintering
shards
oni Mar 2017
us
as humans
are three parts
struggle
one part
curiousity

asking our god
Google
how to solve
our problems

using .org
as a relevant source
for reasonable destruction

"whats the most painless way
to **** myself?"

"how can i tell if my boyfriend is cheating on me?"

we are unsure
if blood or electricity
runs through our veins

and we are almost certain
that some form of cruelty
lives in all of our hearts

living with brains running on
wifi signals
and vocal cords
fueled by poison

we suffer
and we make others
suffer
oni Dec 2014
they called me crazy
for refusing to pick flowers
for saving spiders from the kitchen
and for talking to birds rather than humans

they called me crazy
for clawing at my wrists
for eating my own words
and for tearing out my hair for allowing myself to feel

nothing ever satisfies
when you worry about the endless amount
of "they"
and "them"
and what "they" think

nothing ever satisfies
when "they" meet your demons
and "they" make a home
in your own ******* ribs
oni Jan 2015
she used to be
a good girl
but now she's
smoking away
all her friendships
people change and it ******* *****.
oni Oct 2015
you stole away
the stars
burning within
my psyche

now i have
reduced
to crawling
in the dark

i never
understood
what it was
like

to forget
how to count
your lucky stars

until they all
vanished
right before
my eyes
oni Sep 2015
i deserved the
whole universe
and you wouldnt
even give me
a single star
oni Mar 2015
i stopped
breathing
and my
soul
left my
body
but my
ghost
is still
here
and refuses
to leave
oni Jan 2015
my emotions
are scattered like
stars
creating tiny
nebulas
and universes of their
own
within me

i am not
a person
i am an
endless galaxy
of feeling
oni Mar 2015
maybe
i am just
searching
for home
on the wrong
planet.
oni Apr 2017
my heart aches
with what couldve been.
oni Jan 2015
and all those times
you kissed me
you were just
putting your
thumb
over my
lips
oni Jul 2015
you ruined all of
my old favorite songs
by fastening your memory to them
like buttons on a coat

now every song i play
seems to be
part of the same jacket
because every song i play
sounds like you
oni Apr 2017
big emotions
leave big footprints
oni Nov 2014
i love him still.

still
because it does not move
still
because it does not reach him
still
because it is not ignited
by the fire
within his fingertips

i love him still
and he loves me not.
oni Jun 2015
they always say
to set free
the things you love,

but they never mention
that you will still
love
what you set free.
oni Sep 2016
i am sorry
that i have cared so much
that i cannot care
anymore
oni Sep 2015
you were made of stars;
im honored you tore me apart.
oni Oct 2015
maybe
you are not
shaken
by the past
because
it is too busy
clinging to me
oni Feb 2015
you have
every right
to be
disappointed
and i have
every intention
to die
oni Feb 2015
I want to
save the world,
but I cannot even
save myself;
so please
do not
ask me
to save you,
too
oni Jan 2015
and why do i care
about sleep and waking and eating and living
because we all die someday
just like when you left
and i died
so i am not alive
so why do i care
about sleep and waking and eating and living
im tired and rambling
oni Aug 2015
midnight fireflies;
kisses gone up in smoke

the day she turned lesbian for her best friend,
and the first time he cut himself

the kids will raise their bottles,
and their parents will raise their fists

they will turn the dial on the stereo
until their eardrums burst,
or their fingertips break
oni Apr 2016
there is a
safeness
in not caring,
but also
a comfort
in caring
oni Apr 2016
waking up
is like
coming up for air -

but after you take
that first breath,
youre ready
to go back
under.
sorry for the random hiatus.
oni May 2017
you called me beautiful
but once you grew to know me
you were quick to tell me
that i was not

and that says more
about you
than it does
about my beauty
oni Mar 2015
it is the
end
of an era
that i
believed
would
last
much longer
and i could
blame
it on
a million
things
but none
as much
as myself
oni Dec 2014
in the end,
no one
fell in love
with her -
so she
fell in love
with her
sadness.
oni Nov 2015
she has a few friends -
a pair of earphones,
and a red devil brand
box cutter

she only smiles
when you ask whats wrong,
and talks to her pillow
about her day

until one day
the sun rises
and peaks through
her bedroom windows
only to find
that she will
never rise again.

they always said
her voice sounded like
flowers blooming
in the dead of december
and her hair was long
and gold
like spring,

but behind her
curtains of hair
they spoke of
a supposed
venomous tongue
slipping through
her angelic
vocal cords
and a mistake or two
that they put on display -

so no wonder
she retreated
to an eternal
hibernation
where they only knew
of her warm voice
and her ethereal,
golden hair.
oni Apr 2015
your fingers
still reach out
in the form
of tree branches,
scratching open
remnants of
scars
i almost had
forgotten
oni Apr 2015
if you
choose
to step
into my
hemisphere,
i will not
apologize
for the
rain.
oni Oct 2015
i cannot help but feel
that i am clinging to
a corpse
after the dog has died

the flesh is
rotting
and my bed
reeks
but i cannot help
but come back
to this
every night
oni Oct 2015
all i want
is to
bleed
a little more,
but nothing
seems
sharp enough
anymore
oni Dec 2014
when i am
not thinking
of how much i
miss you
i am thinking
of how much
better
it would be
if you were
here
oni Dec 2014
this is me,
leaving you.
not because
i do not love you,
but because
i love myself,
too.
oni Jan 2015
falling
doesnt necessarily
mean
down,
but maybe
coming to
terms
with a different
level
of the
environment
oni Jan 2015
the cuts
fade to scars
quickly
but the scars
remain
indefinitely
oni Sep 2015
you showed me
that you can still pick a scab
off of a scar
oni May 2017
my body has been
desecrated
by the expressions of love
of all of those
who came before you

yes
they did treat my body
like a temple
but for a temporary god
who vanishes
when day breaks

little did they know
that it broke me
too
oni Apr 2017
he looked at me
with sleepy eyes

eyelids trying to hide
deep spiderwebs of thought

"smile"
he said
and when i did
the storm was
calmed
oni Nov 2017
a network of scars
mapping out a painful past
like remembering a hometown

a place i wanted to leave
a place i never wanted to be
a reminder that ive finally left
oni Feb 2015
the thorns
that cover your heart
seep out in words
dripping in violent
context

and i am merely
building walls
to protect myself

so do not tell me
that i am cold
oni Apr 2017
she broke herself open
just to let you in
and all you did was show her
why she shouldnt have
oni Apr 2017
she used to cry
when she stubbed her toe
but now she never cries
and theres one less blade
in the pencil sharpener
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