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 Mar 2015 Özcan Mermaid
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FYI:
 Mar 2015 Özcan Mermaid
R
not everything is about *you
but good thing you have someone as far up your *** as you are up his own. just like someone told me last night "they are perfect for each others egos and ******-ness, let them burn together" and at this point, i completely agree.
skin skidding
lips breathe as one
novels fill with the mystery,
the language
we create
magnets and mirrors,
our hearts race in harmony
intertwined
and
in love.
 Mar 2015 Özcan Mermaid
Jon G M
The kisses from your lips
For they are the wine
That have left me intoxicated
Screaming "I don't care"
At the top of my lungs
No feelings or emotions
Easily roll off my tongue

Gonna leave me?
Left alone to soak in my misery?
That's my definition of sanity

Maybe it has something to do with
Being knocked unconscious at fourteen
Taken advantage of
But I only remember in my dreams
Then I wake up with no memory

I don't understand how I'm startled so easily
A simple figure of a man,
All of a sudden, standing anywhere near me
I jump, scream and can barely breathe
Even when I know it's the man that loves me
And would never intentionally hurt me

Panic flows continuously through me
Excessive amounts of anxiety
It's not really a new thing
Not really something anyone can explain
You could guess, make assumptions or try to diagnos me
But I don't think anyone could truly understand the pain

*I'm not so sure if no emotions is really a good thing...
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