Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Michael Hill May 2016
blackness comes fourth
light is no more
with nothing to see
no place where it's safe to go
it's like been buried alive
but when you try to scratch your way out
there's no box keeping you in
it's like your in a black void
one that no matter how far you try to run
you'll never reach the end
Michael Hill May 2016
On top the ocean
like a shadow moves
Mirrored a reflection
two people hands together
Holding tight
bonded forever
Souls are one
riding the ocean
Hands unbroken
Love forever
Entirety
Michael Hill May 2016
along a road walks a woman in black+
her dress torn her gloves stained
from the tears of her broken heart
her ring is ****** her eyes wet as a waterfall
her love one is gone and with it her soul
her feet are blistered from the road she's walked so long
it been 3 long years since the last time she been home
there is nothing there but memories she wants no more
her life is taken form her forever she's no more
with every step her foot prints stay
leaving sadness for people who pass this way
this broken woman who has no soul
what would you do if you had nothing at all
to this day she is seen walking alone
wearing her torn black dress leaving sadness where ever she goes
Michael Hill May 2016
quiet so peaceful
close your eyes just to dream
like a feather floating
as if you are being rocked quietly to sleep
Michael Hill May 2016
up on a tree top
high in the sky
lives a bright little creature
with big bulgy eyes
coming down once a week
gathering food for it's nest
It makes sure to be quiet
for there's enemies ahead
looking every direction
that the way, it be clear
he runs to the woods to get the food that's so dear
making sure to step lightly
no sound to be made
when he gets to his spot
gathers all that he can
of a sudden, a sound
sees red eyes coming nigh
runs as fast as he can
to his home up the tree
the beast almost caught him
he's right to his feet
so before the beast grabs him
he gets to his tree
makes a leap to the top branch
then into his home
another day done
food, work and play
tis the life of said creature
for good or for nay
Michael Hill May 2016
looking over the cliff
ready to take the dive
humming in your head
your ready to end your life
taking a step over
arms out eyes closed
ready to cross over
you fall against the wind
you smile as you reach the end
but then you awake here you are
your nightmare has come to an end
until it begins again
Next page