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 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
change;
 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
why is the most common theme
of our existence the most painful
concept for us to accept?
 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
stop
 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
don't kiss me in the morning
with coffee on your breath

don't rest your shower drenched
head on my thighs in the middle of the day

don't run my ***** hair through your fingers
at a quarter to two in the morning
and tell me that i'll be okay

don't light my cigarettes
             don't drive my car
                             don't use my cellphone
don't read my poetry
                        don't sing to me
                                             don't laugh with me
           don't tell me about your mother
or your father or your sister or your brother

              and don't you dare cry
                            don't cry under the stars
                                or on the stairwell
don't cry in my bed
            or on the roof of your favorite building
                         don't cry because you're happy
don't cry because you're scared
                   don't cry because you're sad or sick or confused
             please don't ever ******* cry

*because i can't fall in love again
it's such an ugly mess in the end
 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
mid sentence
 Nov 2013 Mona
Morgan
and i've noticed that
every receipt
from every place
we went to together
has a poem scribbled
on the back of it

i guess you just
made me feel
like writing
 Nov 2013 Mona
sage
Runaway
 Nov 2013 Mona
sage
one day I'm going to wake up
pack a bag
and get in a car
and go

just leave with my sanity
and runaway
and never feel the pressure to be
someone i don't know if i am

because i don't even know me
and 7 hours of my life is being wasted
on learning someone else version
of a world i haven't seen
id give anything to make choices later
I'm
    f
       a
          l
            l
                i
                     n
                            g
...up
....down
.....inward
......onward
.......apart
..........t­o pieces.
 Jun 2013 Mona
Vivienne Luong
She seemed okay
until she entered her shower
where she crawled up in a
ball and just cried
because it was where
no one would hear
no one would know.

She exits with bloodshot
eyes and her parents just
think she got shampoo
in them, because that's
what she told them.

But those were just lies.
 Jun 2013 Mona
Go Oomichi
Untitled
 Jun 2013 Mona
Go Oomichi
I am alone in the container.
Its smell like the spring.
 Jun 2013 Mona
Breanna Stockham
I'd like to be somebody else,
just for a single day.
It's not that I don't like myself,
and not so I can play.

I want to be somebody known,
and somebody with power.
Not so I can rule the world,
or hopelessly devour.

I'm not interested in money,
or spreading a false word.
I want to put a mind behind
a voice that's really heard.
 Jun 2013 Mona
Lourdes
If.
 Jun 2013 Mona
Lourdes
If.
If these thoughts of you ceased to exist, my mind would be vacuous.

If i could no longer feel your presence, my soul would be vagrant.

If your love suddenly evanesced, my heart would be lifeless.

Nourish my mind.
Shelter my soul.
Rescue my heart.
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