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 Dec 2016 Nemo W
ktarrpropaganda
Perhaps I should move on this time...

     You keep telling me to "do me" and all I can think in return is "go **** yourself".

I don't want to fix me. That's why I picked you, don't you see?
I do now, with clarity.

I get so sick of examining myself that I'll pick a girl off the bottom shelf.
A fixer upper- a lost cause case.
Some deplorable skirt to chase.

I'll focus on you- I'll pick and mend; so I've no time to look within.
I'll build you up, I'll build you tall. Wretched me-I'll just crawl.

I put all this work into you and now you're strong, beautiful, and proud, standing loudly above the crowd.

But please don't dare return such grace. Don't give me time, love, or encouragement.
Save face...

Get ******* noble on me. I built you up too tall, you see. I'm still down here?
The foundation to your tower.
The minutes into your hour.
I'm the dirt and you're the flower.

I'm the roots unto your tree.
I fed you, gave you light, and set you free.
And what I get is just "Do me"?
I wish it were that easy...

Had I done that, you wouldn't be in such a fine ******* position to sling clichés and I wouldn't be in the gutter where you once laid.

Perhaps you're right...
I obviously need some work done. But ******* for taking all and giving none.
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
ktarrpropaganda
Misery my muse,
Why doest thou so abuse?
Nary a bright young line to lend;
This dark and suffered view.
My Id must be a sadist and my ego a *******.
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
Marina Drab
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 Dec 2016 Nemo W
Marina Drab
love was not one of
many things she felt for him,
it was the only thing
she felt for him.
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
LJ Chaplin
The person sat by me,
Is calling somebody,
He's saying 'I love you'
Is that so unusual,
To feel so alone in that moment?

The lovers at the front,
Have had more than enough
Of their parents' scrutiny
So they commit mutiny,
And consequences are left unspoken.

The cold condensation
Hides all condescension,
From every pedestrian
With bitter complexions
Who braved the cold and are frozen.
© L.J. Chaplin
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
Meghan Makenzie
Isn't it upsetting to think that
There were 107, 602, 707, 791 people
Who lived and died
On this earth before you
And soon you'll be
Just like them,
Nameless
And
Forgotten
UNKNOWN
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
Stephanie Frank
As the music reached its ******
And my soul reached a crescendo
My heart wanted to relax
But my body pleaded an encore
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
yuki
i fall in a way
day to day
to the words
i fail to say

you are silent
but my dear
in heart, the words you say
i can vividly hear
all these quiet moments between us, i treasure so.
 Dec 2016 Nemo W
Matthew Harlovic
you used me
beautifully.
truthfully,
the abuse
suited me
because
stupid me,
stupidly
refused
to lose
you.

© Matthew Harlovic
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