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Maddie Lane Apr 2015
beg for
s  p  a  c   e
,
break my heart
a little each day

it's fine,
I'm used to it.
but
that won't stop me
from trying to pull you closer
  Apr 2015 Maddie Lane
Madeysin
I could write goodbye poems all night,
But all I'm good at is staying,
Maddie Lane Apr 2015
Us
We are falling apart,
rapidly,
without any warning.

I'm frantically pulling threads from my sweater,
trying to tie us together,
but for some reason it won't work.

I think I know the reason why.
You're pulling away,
silently.

You're resisting as I use up all my strength
trying to reel you in.
Maddie Lane Feb 2015
I grab your arms,
(my nails digging deep into your flesh)
you look at me with surprise.

I dive
- headfirst -
pull you
d
o
w
n
to the ocean floor.

I'm begging you,
d
r
o
w
n
with me.
It will be easy,
we'll be together!
I'll be the anchor
(you just need to admit defeat)
Maddie Lane Jan 2015
I remember lurching my little body to the edge of the twin bed just in time to ***** on the floor.
I remember sharing a room with my sister.
I remember the feeling of immense pride as I pedaled by Little Mermaid bike across the lawn - finally without training wheels.
I remember my new dog getting sprayed by a skunk before my sixth birthday party.
I remember my dad putting her in a plastic tub full of tomato juice in hopes of washing away the putrid odor.
I remember having tons of friends to invite to birthday parties.
I remember not needing validation from people in order to be happy.
I remember laying in the backseat of the car as the streetlights flew by.
I remember when my sister threw a *** of bubblegum in my hair.
I remember washing the gum out with peanut butter.
I remember chunky copper highlights in my black hair.
I remember the first big fight.
I remember needing to rush my sister out into the rain to avoid all of the yelling.
I remember understanding that separating was the best thing for everybody.
I remember kissing in lemonade stands.
I remember dead-end streets and riding my bike down them.
I remember the walk to my elementary school.
I remember simpler times.
Maddie Lane Dec 2014
What happens when you leave?
I don't need you,
but I want you.
I like how I am when I'm with you.

I don't want to pick up the pieces of my broken heart,
yet again.
But I know that everything is fleeting,
especially us.

I will always ask you to love me in the morning,
as sleep coats your mind I will beg for reassurance.
I need to know that when I wake up you will be there,
kissing my forehead,
and telling me that you still love me.
Maddie Lane Nov 2014
and your strong arms could hold me up,
but you're drowning too.
I'm trying my hardest to keep you afloat,
pushing you up as I fall to the ocean floor,
but it doesn't seem to be working.

We're falling,
and flailing,
and aimlessly wandering,
and I keep hoping we can wander together,
at least for a little while longer.

When you find what you're looking for
(we both know it's not me)
and you stop drowning,
I hope you'll remember me,
drag me to the surface,
and remind me to breathe.
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