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Maura Apr 2015
Waste that's stuck in the ground
will be here for hundreds of years
even if the earth was left alone to heal
our friendship is like that
waste build up like plastic tears
even if it was recycled
it would still be here

I can forgive you
but I cannot forget
Our friendship will never work right
like a thrown-out-broken cassette

My pain built up like trash
piles high above the ground
too high to try and hide away and stash
it stinks
it rots
it ruined the green
words were said
that were far too mean
somethings cannot be fixed
some mistakes you can never redeem

like plastic the pain is here to stay
the pollution of your toxic words
have made our friendship grey
Maura Mar 2015
I think
I want
to subtweet you,
you're a
*****
*****
*****
*****
doodily-doo
Maura Mar 2015
You seemed appealing on the outside
even on the inside too
but after I while
I saw right through you
and realized you were never worth
the pursue.
Maura Mar 2015
Tears fall down
to a puddle
on the
ground

the world is spinning
and you stand
in front
grinning

Trust is shattered
like glass smashed
on the ground

I hope you're flattered
that I realized you
no longer
mattered
Maura Mar 2015
The hat rule is dumb.
I will wear a ******* hat
If my hair looks bad!
how I feel about the hat rule at my school.
  Mar 2015 Maura
Liz And Lilacs
You took a lot of things from me.
My dignity,
My hope,
My self respect,
My innocence,
But I think the biggest thing you took from me
was my feeling of safety.
I haven't felt safe since that day.
I'm so afraid these days.
I've been thinking about feeling safe a lot lately, as I'm sure my poems reflect.
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