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 Jul 2013 madeline may
Morgan
We sat in a circle
chain smoking
between bowl packs
and bitter shots
We almost forgot
what it was like
when our lives
revolved
solely
around
crowd surfing
at cheap shows
We almost forgot
how it felt
to care so much
about
anarchy
and
atheism
We lost our hearts
somewhere
between
the
long shifts
and
hospital trips
We have so much
more
than we did back then
But we are so much
less
than we were back then
And he said
"I
would
overdose
tonight
if
I
had
the
*******
money.
I
would
end
it
all
tonight
if
I
didn't
sp­end
my
last
fifty
bucks
on
gas
just
to
get
here,
just
to
see
you
­*****,
just
to
remember
to
forget
what
real
happiness
tastes
like­
because
I'm
sure
it's
sweeter
than
*******
and
warmer
than
whisk­ey"
Well
"I GUESS THIS IS GROWING UP"
That empty laugh
That makes our ears ring
Because we know
just what it's
hiding
you showed me love        
and you gave me hurt

i gave you love
and i showed you hurt    

≈.=.≈
 Jul 2013 madeline may
Redshift
my dad thinks there's something wrong with me
i never sleep
he is right
but i won't tell him he is
because he wouldn't know
what to do
i feel like a kitten in the ocean
and i am just too tired
to swim
but too small
to find
 Jul 2013 madeline may
Redshift
if i had a reason for every scar on my thigh
and ones that i could remember
i would write them all down
just to see
what hurt the most
what threw me over the edge
with no regrets
just to have a clear list
of what i can't handle
so i would maybe stop
creating the same problems
over
and
over
again
step one:
stop falling
in love
 Jul 2013 madeline may
Redshift
i always try to say
if i loved you
i wouldn't leave
but sometimes i leave
even when i love you
i guess i don't know what i'm doing
but didn't i already know that?
why do people waste so much energy on love.
 Jul 2013 madeline may
Morgan
Do my eyes burn because I'm awake
Am I awake because my eyes are burning
Am I even awake at all
Do I drink coffee because I'm tired
Am I tired because I drink coffee
Am I even tired at all
Am I a writer because I'm an insomniac
Am I an insomniac because I'm a writer
Am I even a writer at all
Does my skull ache from all the whining
Am I whining because my skull aches
Does it ******* matter anyway
These walls are paper thin
I feel like screaming into them
These walls are sturdier than my bones
I feel like walking through them
But I have nothing to say
And I have no where to go
Who the **** am I
when I'm not dreaming
Have I been dreaming all along
Have I ever dreamt at all
Why do I care
If I even do
Or am I just filling the time
Because the ceiling becomes a boring sight
After eight hours of lying in this bed
There's a history of hearing voices
in my bloodline.
And yet I forget what yours sounds like.

I tell myself that it's
better that way.

I'm safe.

I'm safe.


*-lf-
© Leelan Farhan
    July 2 2013
 Jul 2013 madeline may
marina
i'll be patient for you
if that's what you need

(it's the only way i know
how to tell you
i love you)
"i could wait a thousand hours / stay the same in sun and showers / pick apart a hundred flowers / just to be quiet...with you" -lights
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