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GreenWitch Jan 2020
envy
such an UGLY word
yet I wear it well
I won't lie
it fits like a glove most days
appreciation
a thing of pure BEAUTY
though out of my price range
becoming more rare
than finding true love
Ugly truth hidden in a beautiful painting
GreenWitch Jan 2020
I just want to be noticed
For the talents that I hide
I want to be remembered for my light
But it'll most likely be my lies
Negativity becomes sticky in the mind
A tar that won't wash away
Like the bitter taste of a rind
Hatred grows inside and poisons
Each thought that should arise
Gratitude is lacking this day
Only resentment is seen in their eyes
Forget the rules and the happiness
That's been the goal of my life
There is no fairness in this struggle
I carry alone, my brittle bones and strife
Because I'm getting quite tired of it all...
GreenWitch Jan 2020
knit, purl, knit, purl, knit, purl, stitch
cable front, cable back, knit, knit, knit
slip one over, yarn in front
knit back into place
put one stitch marker there
keep up with the pace
Outside there's snow and now it's sun
White out snow squalls
Then clear blue sky
Mother Nature what's going on?
Is this your attempt at trying to cry?
The world is burning, the ice it melts
We are a virus blistfully unaware
Oh well...
knit, purl, knit, purl, knit purl, stitch
cable back, cable front, knit, knit, knit
Easy come, easy go
GreenWitch Jan 2020
Don't forget to tag your words
Tag your friends
Tag your slurs
You may be forgotten
Passed up
Ignored
If you forget to tag your words...
Don't mind me
GreenWitch Jan 2020
I keep getting swept up
in someone else's fantasy
Marriage, talents, interests
that don't quite interest me
Like a moth, beautiful on its own
but cannot redesign its mimicry
These new personas bombard
and confuse, they simply need to leave
I'm a puzzle missing pieces
a map without a key
A mimicry octopus
fleeing from the scene
I need distance from it all
so I can go back to being me
GreenWitch Jan 2020
Lately it's been getting worse
Mood swings, the glitch in my brain
Lack of sleep, insomnia
Waking up to a snoring house
The fight between wanting more
And appreciation for what I have
Spinning round like a revolving door
Chaos dancing behind my eyes
Waiting for a fault to be exposed
It's happening again, I promise I've tried
Tried to keep this swinging door closed
Insomnia leads to writing...
GreenWitch Jan 2020
Black cat on my lap
Give a kiss, give a laugh
Muffins while I knit my last

Black and white dog at my hip
Snoring while I take a sip
Coffee sweet upon my lip

Fiancé lying on the couch
Wondering what he thinks about
Reading book after book, no doubt

Boys safely tucked in bed
Kisses placed upon their head
Sleeping soundly, no'an ounce of dread

Simple, yet lost to so many...
Sorry, in a writy mood I guess...
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