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Small talk, playful banter
Is this flirting?

Gentle touches, eye gazing
Is this intimacy?

Quick glances, endless chasing
Is this serious?

Truth is
I don't know

But I catch myself slightly smiling because of you.
Excuse me sir, but
"Heartbreak" isn't metaphor
It's physical pain.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Gwen Johnson
And the person who loves me
Also really hates me
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
ck
Help me now to remember

How you hugged me to your chest
your arms strong+holded me, let me rest.

When you whispered quiet
Beautifuls
And quiet
Assurities.

Help me to remember

How I held on with dear life
Scared to let go

And scared I won't remember.
And scared that you would go.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
A B Perales
I applied my
selfish heart
to search and
seek out
the reason
of things.

When I sought
out the wicked
I did not shutter.

When I stared and
walked with the
mad I did not
stumble.

When I came upon
the woman whose
heart is snares,
I shuttered then
stumbled.

Adding one to the
other I went mad
as I became entwined
within the wicked.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Damaged
I'm not the same girl I used to be.
I barely even recognize the face in the mirror staring back at me.
I used to walk with my head held high.
Not a worry in the world, all seemed right.
I always had a genuine smile,
And a laugh so loud.
I used to stand out, a unique gem in the crowd.
Before I could sleep peacefully through a night.
Dreaming sweet dreams, never waking in fright.
Then somewhere along the road,
I must have taken a wrong turn.
For how I live now is nothing my heart yearns.
No longer is my head held high,
My eyes point towards the ground holding back tears to be cried.
Instead of never worrying, I flinch at every sound.
I constantly wonder how much longer people will stick around.
The smile that used to shine so bright, I only do it now to please people.
It fades away every night.
My laugh used to fill an entire room,
Now I drain my energy trying to act like I'm amused.
I never used to cry myself to sleep.
Clutching my pillow saying  
Why me
Now every night my sleep is interrupted,
Unpleasant dreams that leave me horrified, confused, and even disgusted.

Things never used to be the way the are now.
A series of events has turned my life upside down.
The thought of death used to make me scarred...
But now,
I couldn't be more ready and prepared.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Damaged
A million thoughts running through my head
They all cause me to weep
A million thoughts running through my head
All I want to do is sleep
A million thoughts running through my head
The voices they won't stop
A million thoughts running through my head
Until the final bullet is shot
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Damaged
You know,
I love you but sometimes I get very upset.
All you seem to care about lately is partying.
All I want is one night with you.
Sober nights can be fun too
Just one night where you're not working.
You're not with your boyfriend.
Just you and me.
I mean is that too much to ask?
For Gods sake I just had surgery.
Can't you just stay with me while I recover?
Or is that buzz and that high more important than me?
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Damaged
It's the same reoccurring dream over and over again.
The same images playing over in my head.
I can't close my eyes, the images immediately appear.
I'm sleep deprived, always facing the same nightmare.
Waking up screaming gasping for air.
Begging God please don't take him, it's not fair.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Damaged
Cute boy moves in next door.
Girl falls for boy, nothing you've never heard before.
The cute boy that moved in up the road
He's really quite cute and and cares about her, it shows.
The boy and girl, they start to hang out.
Girl falls for boy without a doubt.
Now what happens next some of you may ask?
Well the boy and girl grow closer as time goes past.
Staying up late.
Sneaking out.
Empty bottles.
Pipes all around.
One thing leads to another,
Three beers turns to four.
But neither of you pass out,
Just wait there's more.
The couch is too small so they move to the bed.
His candy sweet words fill the girls head.
The hours pass by.
Two fades to three.
The sun starts to rise as their eyes meet.
A final kiss before they close their eyes.
A girl and the boy next door,
Sleeping peacefully side by side.
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