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 Feb 2017 Jay
it's ok
i imagine
 Feb 2017 Jay
it's ok
water is gasoline
and i'm steady drinking it.

my necklace is noose,
i'm waiting to slip.

my bracelets as razors,
pressed up against me.

cigarettes as car exhaust
when i watch it fill the dead air,
i breathe deeper.

and i stop all together.
there was something about
feeling close to death.

i search for that feeling on the edge of tall buildings.

and i'm always on the edge.
 Feb 2017 Jay
dafne
rhythm and blues
 Feb 2017 Jay
dafne
i didn't need visuals to survive.
skin trembled in need of touch,
ears empty needing voids to be filled
it was hard to believe i'd set myself on fire for someone who consumed me,
but ashes piled up into a being made of fragments from previous fires and burnout relationships,
hardening into the chills that skimmed skin when i heard beautiful words directed towards me,
the way music transformed my soul, each different melody something so eclectic, the feeling of finding unlimited rhythms that moved my core,
initiating thoughts that each person was as unique as these songs, and i was endlessly discovering them like the harmonies ears fell in love with daily, individuals will come in through one ear and out the other, but some will synthesize and tremble my reality, and i will eternally seek the one who will stay like the song stuck inside my head, the one that rings in circles and plays perfectly behind every situation.
 Feb 2017 Jay
Katherine Laslie
The hardest part
About making a mistake
Is the forgiveness
That it takes to get past it

Trying to forgive others
Comes easy, with time

Forgiving yourself
Forces you to literally
Change how you feel
And it becomes difficult
And tears away at the mind

Above all, the hardest part
Is all the reminders around you
Day after day
Teasing and taunting you
About something that is in the past

The hardest part is the people
Who remind you constantly
Of what you did
Of how they felt
Or even the outcome
They tell you to let things go
Say that it's in the past
And they turn around and blame you
As if time really never passed

Then the blame
The shame
The hurt you felt
Rages through you as a fury

I want to forget
I don't want to miss
the life I'm living now
Over something I can't fix

I don't need you to remind me
Of all of my mistakes
 Feb 2017 Jay
Katherine Laslie
What's true to your heart
Is a treasure to keep
Keep it close, tucked next to your soul
And don't ever let it to
It's times like these
Moments such as this
That keep you humble
Yet allow you to fly
It doesn't matter what it is
That gives your life
A reason to live
Embrace who you are
Become a dreamer
Let your feet leave the ground
And let your dreams
Set you free
The only life worth living
Is in doing what you love
And never giving up
On those silly dreams
Never letting go of all the foolish things
They say you'll never get there
But they don't know what it means
To soar through the sky
With open wings
 Feb 2017 Jay
Katherine Laslie
I never understood
Why everyone tends to walk out on me
Of all life's lessons to teach
Why was this one so common?

My mom left the family
And took me away, without asking me if I would rather stay
My brother joined the army, we only spoke through letters
My father was alone with his heartbreak and I could not console him
My best friend went off to college and I couldn't join her because I didn't have the money to make my life better
My beloved aunt passed away, almost unexpectedly. I never had a chance to say goodbye. To tell her I loved her one last time
The tragedy struck
I've seen God take a life in front of my own eyes. A horrid accident that you only see in movies. A boy I grew up with and had known nearly my entire life.
A first love, torn from my arms and was forbade to see. This separation was equivalent to him dying to me
My dear friend moved away and became ill,  he was such a cheerful boy and died so very young.

All I am making is a point, you see
Of all life's lessons to teach
Why teach this one to me?
It's cruel and unfair
These things mess you up inside
After all the torture and torment
I began to lose my mind

Life, above all things
Taught me how to shut down
But the most important lesson it taught me:

Life taught me to be lonely
 Jan 2017 Jay
arubybluebird
in limbo
 Jan 2017 Jay
arubybluebird
the ghost of you in this photograph
I see you now, I can almost feel
the motion of you passing through
both our bodies
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