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nslc Jun 2017
hey, i love you
but i'm afraid you don't feel the same
so i wrote this little note for you
hoping that you'd actually cherish my heart one day
nslc Jun 2017
here I am now opening up to you
spilling into you like my diary
filling you with my pages of untold stories
i hope that you are listening
your silence is holding more than curiosity
we rejoice in this during my long pauses of thought
you sometimes let out cries of emotions of a past that wasn't yours
we carry on like this until dawn breaks
i have heard nothing of you
repeat
Why is it that we expect others to open up when we cannot?
  May 2017 nslc
cognitive dissonance
God's foxholes,
pick your poison,
burn burn burn, and
snare, flesh out an idea
and let it take hold. grit
your teeth, strip the bark
or just strip instead.
cherry, rabid, dragonflies
and headlight eyes.
this dream running us
ragged, this glittering
copper and boil before
you burst.

There is a piece of your skin that refuses to burn.
I keep sinking my teeth into it.
nslc May 2017

I have craved the sound of your voice for far too long
Rejoicing in the reunion of our conversations has slowly become a fading memory
I have found myself seeking the sweet melody of your tone in a symphony of disconnected youth
Wishing you would come back to me
  May 2017 nslc
Leory Santana dawn
He became the very breath that she couldn't chase after as for her... she became the the tale of a lost woman
Together they were bonded

By: Leory Santana Dawn
nslc May 2017
I have watched love love others and leave me hoping and praying for a way out of darkness when I'm broken
Don't tell me about love
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