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 Aug 2014 namii
Lena N
Maybe your not perfect, maybe you have flaws
But your the one that found, me in cell with out doors
You showed me how to escape, from that lonely grave
And climb the walls to freedom, to the path you pave
So maybe your an angle, imperfect though thou art
Because you came to find me, and save my beating heart
 Aug 2014 namii
Jack
Good Morning
 Aug 2014 namii
Jack
-

Good morning
soft honeysuckle breezes
on sun beam desires
soothing my heart
with fragrant moments
gathering along the arc
of my endless smile

Weaving love
in day dreaming patterns
growing forever
on the arbor
of my
heart

Wrapping me
completely
*in her
 Aug 2014 namii
Javaria Waseem
I hope you think of me every time you kiss someone else.
And when you do, remember honey
It's a curse from which you can never escape.
 Aug 2014 namii
Marie-Niege
I write three times a day
so that my mind stays
leveled.

I squat a hundred times
every morning so that my
thighs stay taut.

I base my face every night
with Jojoba oil to help
maintain the oiliness
of my skin and every morning
with organic honey
to help bring balance
and newness to my face.

I dance every night
just to feel my heart
beat beating.

And still, they ask
what do I do for my
soul?
I am obsessed with balance.
I think it stems from my inability to insure. What with this mind I have.
 Aug 2014 namii
Adia Heart
Mum
 Aug 2014 namii
Adia Heart
Mum
I have a panic attack.
You tell me to stop acting crazy.
But
I
can't
stop
gasp
ing
for breath
So I just stop breathing.
I'm not doing this on purpose, you know.
 Aug 2014 namii
sanctuary
Closure
 Aug 2014 namii
sanctuary
I have decided not to let people take away my happiness
I already know that nothing lasts forever
If people will leave, I'll let them
I believe they were part of my life for a reason
And if it's all at loss
Something better would replace them

I have learned that some people are worth it and some are not

I guess it's all measured by who stayed at your darkest and dwelled in the happiness

You are different, they don't have the heart like yours
So be weary child
For they will not return the same love you give

Sometimes you have to let people go
Specially when you're the only one holding on
Trusting that they will undestand you

But they don't

That will always be life
Choose who is worth it
I accepted things and now I'm okay :)
 Aug 2014 namii
Hilda
The Poem
 Aug 2014 namii
Hilda
It matters not if your poetry be Sonnet or Haiku. Nor yet if it be free style. The only thing which matters is the essence of the poem which should reflect the true heart of its writer.
© Hilda  August  11, 2014
 Aug 2014 namii
Adelina Marie
i could easily sit here
and let you cloud my thoughts and
run through my veins
because i have never come across such a
perfect mix
of poison and perfection.
your heart holds scars
from stories suppressed
deep in the corners of your mind.
to know your every detail
is a feat i wish to conquer.
it would be an honor to be able to
brush the dust off of your deepest memories
and have them relived all anew.
i wish to know what has shaped you
into the man i've fallen in love with.
my love for you is unlimited, and
my happiness has no bounds.
i want to try and rekindle the parts of you
that are seemingly broken beyond repair.
i'll start up the parts of you that are dead inside;
i'll keep you alive.
you are my entire world, and
i am yours.
let's merge them, and become
one in both mind and body.
i wish to know you inside and out,
to hollow out your bones and
fill them with my love for you.
because my love for you is unlimited, and
my happiness has no bounds.
 Aug 2014 namii
r
#HandsUpDontShoot
 Aug 2014 namii
r
18 is a hard age
to be black
and dead

tear-gas in our eyes
burns, baby, burns.

r ~ 8/14/14
\¥/\
|    RIP
/ \
 Aug 2014 namii
Adelina Marie
for months i wondered
what you saw in me,
for i was not perfect nor
was i beautiful like your
exes had been.
but they left you when you
drank and cheated on you as
soon as you fell in love.
i could never dream of
leaving you when you
needed me most.
the dating "game" does not apply to me, for
my relationships are not levels in
a flash 2D scroller.
i date to fall in love and
i fall in love to be able
to breathe again.
i don't smoke, but i'm coughing up
bad experiences like tar.
don't make me regret
leaving my lungs
vulnerable again.
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