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 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
Ivy Smith
"I'm fine," she says with a halfhearted grin.
"I'm fine," she says again, waving away a helpful hand.
"I'm fine," she says to herself, several minutes later.
"I'm fine," she whispers, wiping her face.
She's not fine.

"I'm fine," she says moments after the cry leaves her lips.
"I'm fine," she says to herself, sinking to the floor.
"I'm fine," she tells herself, shaking in a ball.
"I'm fine," she repeats, picking up the razorblade.
She's not fine.

"I'm fine," she says to her concerned family.
"I'm fine," she insists as those who love her worry.
"I'm fine," she says to anyone who listens.
"I'm fine," she lies as she slices her wrists.
She's not fine.

"I'm fine," she cries, sobbing on the bathroom floor.
"I'm fine," she wails, but only in a whisper.
"I'm fine," she mutters, watching the blood leave her wrist.
"I'm fine," she practices, stepping from the room.
She's not fine.

"I'm fine," she assures the world outside.
 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
Jude kyrie
I was fascinated by you.
The very first time I saw you.
I saw the moon falling into my hands.
The breeze kiss my lips.
Softly with the promise of springtime.
We have spent many years together now.
more than the falling leaves of autumn.
Yet still when I look
into your timeless eyes.
I see that fascination
the same one from so long ago.
Yet now
I do not know where I begin
and you end.
 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
Nevermind
Curse this heart that beats for me
And this brain that refuses to think
What a shame
A waste of space
Curse this life
Curse this name
 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
Nevermind
As the sun rose in the east
The wickedness of night began to cease
And all of those unholy deeds
Rumors on which the gossipers feast
Accusations later to be denied
Over cups of tea
Among knitting wives
And as the sun lowers in the west
The righteous and upright garner more to confess
 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
naila
Him
 Sep 2015 Nicole Dawn
naila
Him
Im the girl that lisn to soft music
love reading and writing poems
I'm the shy girl who's always quite
You you are the guy that spends
His nights out
Who can get drunk the whole night
Without giving a **** about
The world
The badboy that all the girls wants
But i guess that the reason why
I want you more thn anything
I want you to be mine and only mine
When i'm with you i forget abt
The time and about the world
If only you feel the same about me
But for you i'm just that little goodgirl
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