Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
You have
as many chances
as you allow yourself.
Take one of them to be better.
Birdsong at sunrise
Rising sweet on the clear air
A hymn of morning
Writing  makes her happy.
When the pen.
Feels her pain.
And the paper.
Understands her words.
I'll hold you in my arms
And kiss you softly
And listen to our heart's beat
As we fall in love
Under the moonlight
Hand in hand
Kissing softly and slowly
Watching the stars shining so bright
We fall in love under the moonlight..
moonlight 🌕
Thanks
For all the reasons
To be happy
To be sad
To cry
To loose my heart
To have brOKen
And laslty TO BE WHO I AM
LOTS OF LOVE TO THAT ONE GUY..
EHO WAS MY REASON TO LIVE..
LASTLY LEARNT..NEVER MAKE SOMENONE YOUR REASON TO LIVE
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that

Even a tortured soul
needs a place to cry.
I’m so glad
That you’re my
place.

I have shattered love
every time is was close enough
to touch

my heart, rented out to anyone
who could fill it

just for a second

just for a minute to not  
feel the emptiness

that lingers in the pit of my stomach

like the last leaf of Autumn,
clings desperately to the branch
of a bare tree

but love left no time to linger

it ran like water
between my fingers

until the puddle of heartbreak
was deep enough to drown in
My wishes are: that they will
convey  comfort in trying times.
Smiles where sadness intrudes.
Rainbows to melt dark clouds.
Laughter as kisses on parched lips.
Sunsets to warm all hearts.
Hugs when spirits are low.
Amity to brighten their being.

A Muse to inspire them.
Faith in which to believe
in Poetry's possibilities.
Courage to know themselves.
Confidence when in doubt.

Good health and the patience
to accept what is - that they
can go on to live a long
and fulfilling happy life .
Above all I wish them
more Inspiration - less
Perspiration in their writing:
moreover boundless creativity.

Tobias
Next page