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 May 2018 Inkveined
oni
i didnt want
to hold you back
and you had no problem
with holding me down
Life is a difficult journey
A roaming isolated trail
Sometimes you triumphantly succeed
Sometimes you are gonna fail.

There is no way around it
There are curves and twisty bends
It is a roller-coaster ride
Until the day the madness ends.

Sorrows come along with smiles
Tears may arrive with laughter
There are a few lies in every single
"Happily ever after."

You might trip or stumble
Sometimes you have to fall
There are moments when you hate it
Times you will not care at all.

This path is one worth taking
Wounds will slowly heal
It will take you to a place
Happiness is easy to feel.
I'm still travelling i suppose
You were my sunset.
Beautiful, but also sad,
For that meant goodbye.
Far more captivating than any sunset i have seen with my own two eyes
 May 2018 Inkveined
Breeze-Mist
There's a little voice inside my head
Telling me all the places I could be instead
And every day, the more I grow
I yearn and ache to get up and go
I keep on smiling, like I'm having fun
But you have no idea how much I want to run
Had the idea for this one for a few years now.
 May 2018 Inkveined
glassea
the night they wed,
cinderella slits the prince’s throat.
she won’t trade her prison
for a pretty cage.

the beast conquers nations,
but beauty’s the one telling him how.

aurora wakes herself.
she’ll spend centuries guarding
a city that never stirs,
and she never questions
her duty to people long gone.

rapunzel burns the tower.
ariel rules the sea.
"we have never been good at waiting."
 May 2018 Inkveined
Mara
How many times can I check facebook, check facebook check facebook?
Glance, browse stalk, stalk harder.
How many times can I watch a show on my computer?
Watched, finished, next episode next episode next episode-caught up
How many times can I get distracted, get distracted check emails—no new messages
Entertain me, distract me, disconnect
I want to be turned on standby, autopilot, you can think for me
Keep the walls of paper from burying me, suffocating me
Intellectually flat-line, a mental goodbye
Lose consciousness, fake my awake
Get lost, then found then actually find my way back to my workload
Attempt the task that terrifies
Look it in the eye,
Unafraid eager and tackle it down to the ground
One subject two three,
But the pile it looms over me, consumes me
I bit off more than I can chew
Teeth that don’t release, don’t retract
All I think of is how I should act
Attack, straight on? That’s the best bet
Nothing was ever accomplished by sitting down in fret
The stakes are just too high to try
A failed attempt changes impressions
Self-Conceptions
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