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Mirlotta Oct 2014
I am a shell and
I am empty and
my seams are torn and ripped and ragged
like a dagger has sliced a hurricane through my chest
and all the emotions I'm supposed to have have poured out
like honey
like water
like innocence
like red red blood that pools and drips and
streams from my wrists like
the hungry blade of nothingness like
how I felt that time I waltzed with death

but

because I am not a real person
no one cares
anyway.
Mirlotta Oct 2014
Skin my Soul
and
Slit my Wrists
and
Embrace the
Raging, Blazing
River of Pain
and
Listen to my
Heart as it Beats
and
It Bursts
Right out of my Chest
and
It Hurts
And It Hurts.
  Oct 2014 Mirlotta
AprilDawn
you are the color
of my gypsy soul
tiny letters
on the bottom of a tube
I can no longer see
without bifocal assistance
sweetly simple
smooth wax motion
over my pucker
that shapely stick
helps redraw
my daily destiny
like bees to honey
my man  
kisses and tells
you look like
a million bucks
baby
I won a contest  to name  a  lipstick color yesterday run  by Red Apple  brand   ! It's a deep  browny-red  , I called  Gypsy Soul.  Inspiration  came a little  bit from my life   as a military brat always moving around , and  for one of my favorite  songs by  Stevie Nicks/Fleetwood Mac "Gypsy"  .I am a girly girl  and I love  lipstick  & gloss.My  color name will remain   on that color as long as they make that  wonderful  brand !
  Oct 2014 Mirlotta
Liz And Lilacs
It never made much sense to me.
I watched my closest friends break their bones to fit in the box.
The masks they wore hid them.
I never truly knew them.

But I was always me.
No masks, no fitting in where I wasn't meant.
Yet, I still didn't know myself.

I realized that I wore my own masks
to hide my pain from myself and the world.
No one could know me. Not even myself.
To the girls with the masks: Do you even know yourself?
~L.B.
  Oct 2014 Mirlotta
Q
I wake as your  friend                                     You wake as my lover
I speak as your lover                                       You speak as my friend
I act as your possession                                   You are my possesion
I rebel as your cover                                        A means to an end
I hurt for your compassion                             You live for my acceptance
I injure for your respect                                  Though it's never been withheld
I confide for your emotion                              You crave my direction
I give and you collect                                      Never will you rebel

This is madness                                               This is Sparta
This is insanity                                                This is the price of exellence
I can't be everything for you                          I am your everything
You can't be everything for me                     I am magnificence
You treat everyone the same                         I am fair and righteous
As a friend, yet as a lover                              And yet you seek more
And it's a cruel, cruel game                          Dare you grow capricious
From your twisted love, no one recovers     You'll become one I abhor

I am done                                                       You are confused
(I am never done)                                          And I will not calm you
I am sick                                                        As I am amused
(But I'm not tired)                                         As I drop little clues  
I will run                                                        You'l­l never leave me
(I won't run)                                                  But I'll abandon you
Because I love you                                        You'll always need me
(A better word is 'desire')                             And I'll never need you

Let me go!                                                    My grip is vice-like
(But you're not holding me)                       I'm not ready to let you go
Bring me back!                                            If I lose you, 'my dear'
(But I never left)                                          I must find yet another 'beau'
Love me only!                                             And I've not the time to put effort
(But you love equally)                               In little minions like you
Push me away!                                          I've not a care to give for
(Or bridge this rift)                                    You insects I never knew

Please, disappear                                       I am your torture
One day you'll understand                      But I am your salvation
That the twisted way you love                 I am your executioner
Could coax death from any human        And I am your redemption
Please, disappear!                                     You'll wish me dead forever
Though I'll weep when you're gone        You'll wish me dead I know
I know sanity will return                          And you'll wish yourself deader
And I'll eventually move on.                    *When away I finally go.
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