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mariana Jul 2020
it's not that i'm addicted
but the sensation that alcohol gives you
it's different
it's fun to get drunk and act aloof with your best friends
it's even more fun to get drunk with your lover and waste the night away

but it's really different
no, i haven't tried anything else
i don't plan to
but it really pulls you out of reality

a new start
a new year with him
it's been so fun
along with alcohol, it's even more fun
seeing their face get all sleepy and dazed
it makes you fall in love with them all over again

bartender;
one martini please.
number one, new start
mariana Jul 2020
sono stato via per così tanto tempo
non sembra lo stesso
sono spaventato per quello che verrà in futuro
ma non perderò la speranza
amore per sempre
mariana Jul 2020
haven't written poems in a long while
it's good to be back
i've been blessed with so many new things
even amongst this **** pandemic
i wish everyone safety and happiness
#does it even matter anymore?
mariana Jan 2020
tonight i shall ride the merry go round
sit down and watch the world i am in
yet through my eyes
all of the lights
tumbling around me
like watching the stars go spinning
it makes me sick
it makes me homesick
i want to be alone
back on my planet
where only i live
population: me
i love my planet
it does not suffer
for i know how to take care of it
it is a small planet
but it is enough for me
i do not want more nor less
my planet is enough for me
"what are you talking about, mariana?"
im talking about my room
#25
mariana Jan 2020
you start the day
with stretching,
yawning, trying to
wake up
what if you
can't wake up?
what if i
don't want to wake up?


maybe tomorrow
maybe friday?
how about never?
can i stay asleep?
#24 // writers block no more! i love you, 2020
mariana Jan 2020
lemon bread & cupcakes
strawberry lemonade
sugar-coated, everything
no one opens up.
sugar-coat it? okay
it'll be alright
i will write
and write
and write, write,
writing keeps
me quite busy.
#23
mariana Jan 2020
flowers flowers
the earth below me
the sky above me
the sea around me
may i drown in your beauty?
"there is not beauty left" she replied
what can i do about it?
"nothing child, leave me be"
but i don't want you to die
"i don't want you to die either, child"
should we leave each other be?
"yes, it's for the best"
okay. alright.
written on December 12, 2019 during my physics class // #22
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