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 Mar 2017 Paige
Cristina
Life
 Mar 2017 Paige
Cristina
if time had fingers
I would braid them with mine
and never undo
this dance we call it
life.
 Mar 2017 Paige
Pax
darkened soul
 Mar 2017 Paige
Pax

In my darkest days, I held you beneath my warmth.
You indulged me with your feverish hunger.
You embraced me with your piercing emotions.
You were immune to my changeable disease.

I came to a realization that you were my muse,
the best rainbow I received……….

You told me that I was part of your soul.
To me you’re the fuel to my rusty engine,
The energy to my thirsty being,
And the light of my darkened soul.


© Pax
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/willyampax/1031383/
 Mar 2017 Paige
Pax
Unique
 Mar 2017 Paige
Pax
I’m not ugly,
I’m unique.
Same way as you are.


© Pax
a quote
true beauty of just being you.
to everyone who thinks they're ugly, like me, a reminder to self.
 Mar 2017 Paige
Jamie Richardson
I know the elemental truth of a sunset
and that purity spills from the light of the moon

I know an older voice rushes through rivers
giving wisdom to fish and turning pebbles to gold.

I know trees in the forest preserve an endless circle
and creatures within it commune with the Earth

I know a mountain casts judgement on all thats beneath it
and its shadow beguiles with the beauty of awe

I know the sea’s deep mystery pulls me under
showing glimpses of a kingdom from before you and I

I know the immeasurable distance of the stars vanish
when we harness energy and put its force with our dreams.

Above all else when things of the human touch leave me unsure
I know of the natural truth that shows me more.
 Mar 2017 Paige
the lost girl
purple
 Mar 2017 Paige
the lost girl
It's not important,
what I'm feeling
mind's full of sirens
but I'm healing
a bell still ringing
but I am leaving
to sail inside blues
as my raft's sinking
I'm looking for truce
for every piece of truth
but light's so far away
cause I murdered
my dreams today
without light
without hope
I'm going
through this road
in the eye of the storm...
 Mar 2017 Paige
Tyler Lockwood
before her
fall in love with the feeling of
your own skin
marvel at the light hitting each contour of
yourself, inside and out
her name on your lips
cannot, will not mend you until
you learn to adore
the color of your own eyes
and the feeling of your own hands intertwined
She is licking her fingers...
Why does she?
Maybe of me?
The...
taste of me.
I cannot believe it.
WHY am I so helpless!?
Why?...
Why did I do?
Have I done wrong?...
My knees.
Help me.
I cannot feel them...
They would not budge.
Even my wrist!
No...
There has to be a way.
Wait.
What now?
What is she doing?!
She is removing my nails...
It hurts!
It hurts so bad.
I can feel the pain
throughout
my body.
Just stop!
I told you to stop!
'Hey.'
Wait.
Who is there?
'**** her.'
No.
As I hear the voice in my head,
she started to bite me.
Those teeth were like of a wolf.
It made me...
bled.
She keeps on doing.
Spreading every saliva
she could give.
Biting every flesh
her mouth could detect.
SHE is a monster!
A mad scientist.
A perverted one.
Sadistic.
Her long finger nails
reopened my heald wounds.
Salt.
Now, she is rubbing it with
SALT!
Why do you keep on doing this?!
'Just do what I say!'
No.
I shall not ****.
I do not want to be like them!
'Just **** her!'
No!
'Or would you just...'
Just what?...
'...be left to die?'
Something in me snapped.
No.
I was the one...
I was certain.
I was the one...
who must be called...
a monster.
Everything went black.
For a second...
I thought I was dead.
I wished I was dead
so that this pain...
will never be felt.
I opened my eyes.
IT WAS HORRIBLE!
The room turned red.
Inside flesh were scattered
all over the floor.
The wall...
The wall was left with two
large holes.
Who did this?
That woman?
No.
No!
NO!
She was split in half...
She was pulverized
into everything...
She...
Unbelievable.
Has many syringe marks.
Who did this?!
Then I heard...
a laugh.
The laugh that made
my skin crawl.
'You did!'
No!
'Yes.'
There is NO way!
'Yes!'
I vomitted.
Why is it red?
Is this blood?
Blood?
IT is!
'You do not remember.'
REMEMBER what?!
'You tortured her.
You were the one who
injected the strain.
You made her bleed
all over again.'
Tears fell down
from my eyes...
'And by the way.
You have been doing that
for three
straight days!'
Innocence from disbelief.
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