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 Apr 2014 Molly
Wednesday
She stopped breaking laws when she
started breaking hearts

Bottled tears in the vial around her neck
She lays in bed like a spider in their web

They say curiosity killed the cat but in this story
Curiosity killed you

And you love kissing her because she is not like the others
She does not pull away out of shame

She kisses hard like brick on brick on window pane
no face aflame

And you love ******* her because she does not hide away
Begs you more more more

She stopped breaking laws when she
Started breaking hearts
 Apr 2014 Molly
Jocelyn Sharp
Four.
 Apr 2014 Molly
Jocelyn Sharp
One more moment.
One more moment with your lips.
Soft, warm, tracing my skin.

One more moment with your eyes.
Green, hazel, beautiful, loving.

One more moment with your hands.
Touching my fingers, my hair, softly fluttering over my skin.

One more moment with your humor.
Silly, laughing, playing, lighting up my world.

One more moment with your laugh.
Loud, inviting, It still echos in my ears to this day.

One more moment with your skin.
Soft, tanned, toned, you were and still are so perfect.

One more moment with your mind.
Loving, smart, so much potential that you don’t even realize.

One more moment with you.
Your lips, your eyes, your hands, your humor, your laugh, your skin, your mind.


One more moment with your beautiful soul.
One more moment to prove that i need you.
One more moment to ask again.
One more moment to try.
One more moment of us.
One more moment of You.
Just one more moment of You.
 Apr 2014 Molly
peurdelavie
11w
 Apr 2014 Molly
peurdelavie
11w
maybe my biggest mistake
was never learning how
to regret you
 Apr 2014 Molly
peurdelavie
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 Apr 2014 Molly
peurdelavie
your eyes remind me
of thunderstorms
echoing a harsh lullaby
of overpowering thunder
against a hushed drizzle
so **** the world, baby
i could get lost in them
forget what my mother told me
about gumboots and umbrellas
we were never the kind
to stay dry anyway
this just ended up being one big ramble. my apologies.
 Apr 2014 Molly
John Williamson
In her voice, I could hear
An ever-shifting atmosphere.
That grew quiet as I drew near;
Though the noise did not disappear
The sky was never as clear
As when she'd whisper in my ear.
For in her touch, I would feel
Something that was more than real.
A dream that daylight could not ****
And what made everything else stand still.
But love forbade my heart to rest until,
Her stare confessed what she'd not reveal.
For in the mirror of her eyes, I could see
Everything reflect except for me.
 Apr 2014 Molly
A
since you left
 Apr 2014 Molly
A
The Sun,
She didn't even shine for me anymore.

2.The Moons,
even they turned on me and I was left to find my way in the darkest of nights.

3.You left me in a corner, the walls were made of concrete and even they would crack at the touch of my empty hands searching for comfort.

4.I ran away from every mouth that
formed words that
that
that sounded like yours.

5.My guitar, is out of tune

6.My stomach is an abyss, for everything tastes like you.

7.I fell in love with your mistress too and her other friends, I see why you preferred her arms
for comfort

8. They said I was bipolar
depressed
crazy. After I split my wrists looking for a sign from you.

9. I love you

10. I still love you.
(I hope you understand)
 Apr 2014 Molly
A
hey, i remember -
 Apr 2014 Molly
A
I remember when you walked up to me in a quiet, busy room and proclaimed to me and my friend that we looked like celebrities without makeup on.
I scrubbed my face seven times a day after that, hoping that the ugly would trickle down the sink even though it laughed at me in the mirror.
I remember when I noticed you for the first time and your tongue spoke a different language to the girl, next to me. I remember when I noticed you for the first time, because everyone else did too.
I remember when you breathed butterflies into my soul, because my body and my mind divorced and my actions were an orphaned burden with no guidance.
I remember when you left.
I remember when you started to look at drugs the way you used to look at me. The way you held your cigarette with a tender shaking hand, similar to how you used to hold
me.
I also remember how you said you'd never hurt me.
I guess you,
forgot.
Once again, a bad piece emerges. Sorry if you're still reading - you're a kind person.
 Apr 2014 Molly
Cole Nubson
Forget
Leave me to wander in colors ranging from purple to black
Encrypt
Put a lock on any contact with the sweetest taste of liquor
Deny
Enrage me with ignoring my last response to the environment
Fight
Spend days on end battling through the need to slip
Die*
Light the worlds fuse to be remembered
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