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Nothing Jan 2014
i'm getting better
at being a pretender
you might never know
Nothing Jan 2014
Theres something unspoken in a promise
A fine line of trust, so easily snapped.
There's something you're not telling me,
Maybe lots of things.
There's something im not telling you,
But its so easy.
The only reason you don't see it
Is because you don't really care.
So take care of yourself,
It's what we want you to do.
Remember though,
In giving up on yourself,
You gave up on me,
Too.
Nothing Jan 2014
its like a buzzing in my chest,
a feeling i never thought i could feel.
going from numb
to feeling everything in shades of pink and yellow,
not blue and grey.
something pulled me out of the darkness
and dragged me to the surface.
its like i never knew what i was missing, but i did, because i missed it
make sense?
no.
but all that matters is that i am
**happy
such a beautiful dream, waking up to a tragic reality
Nothing Jan 2014
we all get addicted
to the pain.
and the way it feels for him to look at her like that
but then again
isn't it the same?
Nothing Jan 2014
1:4
Such a loving family
They should be holding open arms,
The soft pink of acceptance
Ready to be ready?
But such a broken home where
A little more than half give you kisses
That leave deep purple marks on ribs and shins
And caring shoves down the stairs,
You crumple in a pile of defeat on the ground
From that gut wrenching punch that knocked you down.
If we learn by example,
What kind of person do you think i would be?
Someone who hugs with soft pink
Or someone who kisses a deep purple
?
Nothing Dec 2013
In two weeks, i never thought
I could go from dark to light.
You changed me in ways I never could've imagined.
But then,
Abruptly,
That two weeks was over.
And we were ripped apart.
We went from
Me, resting my head on your chest,
Sneaking out,
Counting stars,
To sleeping alone.
I would comment on your heart beat
It was always fast and slow, same time
And you said it raced for me.
You made promises and so did i.
Blocking all hope of next year out, but
I miss you.
Nothing Dec 2013
Today, i thought nothing of it....
I did it again.
Falling in step woth the same cycle, over and over.
So when i showed a little too much skin,
Let a little too much be seen...
I wasnt surprised, but he saw.
And he looked up at me, with innocent brown eyes
And asked me what the marks on my waist were from.
He wanted to know if it was my dog,
His sometimes scratched him.
But, as he pointed out, his fluffy, loving black lab
Could never cut him that deep.
And he asked me why.
What i told him, was this:
I said
listen, sammy, listen to me. Im okay, okay?
He nodded, but the marks were too numerous
And even a five year old
Can sniff out a lie, just like their black lab.
Inspired after babysitting a great kid today. Sammy saw the lines and asked....he was the first one who's ever asked.
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