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 Aug 2014 Margaret
Antonio
something was missing.
a vacancy of purpose
lay within my soul.
until I caught your glance
and for a brief moment,
I suddenly felt whole.

I didn't believe it, at first.
my jaded mind fought the idea.
but the emptiness began to fill.
this wasn't a lustful impulse
something had begun,
and it was real.

the proof was in
your words,
your smile,
your loving touch.
your humor,
your laugh,
I could not get enough.

our lives began that august night
under a star filled sky and pale moon.
I am a 'man' today made better, forever
and it's all my darling,
my Love,
because of you.

~~~
 Aug 2014 Margaret
diana
i really don't know how to start
this but here you go.

you don't know what i've
been through these years since you've
been gone.
you don't know how much i suffered
with you gone, and being alone.
but i guess it was all my fault, right?
i was the one who pushed you away, i was the
one who told you i didn't need you right?
no, you told me those things which
ended up leaving me completely hollow inside.

this is a letter for you.
for the one who left me when i needed them
the most, for the one who told me pretty
white lies just to keep me hypnotized,
and to the one who didn't love me at all.

well guess what? *******.
i did get better in fact, i'm happy now.
and the thing that makes me proud of
myself even more, is that i didn't
need you in my life to make me happy anymore.

goodbye.
something i would tell him but i can't
 Aug 2014 Margaret
diana
body
 Aug 2014 Margaret
diana
it feels like my body was meant
to be with yours.
our hands fitting like perfect
puzzle pieces. our breathing,
in a perfect rhythm, along with our heartbeat.

my body was meant to be with
yours because with out you here i
feel like i run out of oxygen
and i will soon die.

my body was build to be with yours.
this is random i'm sorry
 Aug 2014 Margaret
Silent Noise
I'm so sorry,my love
I couldn't fly you above
Like a dove
I'm sorry, inside my heart so
There were much pain,you know
Please,as in past you did,go too now
 Aug 2014 Margaret
Joshua Haines
Out of body, out of touch
If I feel at all, then I feel too much
This poem is as shallow as my grave

But I'm still digging

If I want a God then I'll misbehave
If I want to be sad then I'll entertain
Just because I'm found
doesn't mean I'm around
Just because I'm growing up
Doesn't mean I can't be down

I'm sorry, mom and dad,
but if I want to be happy then I'll have to be sad
I'll write until my fingers bleed
Until my words are the blood that the readers need
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