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The more I read,
the more I steal
from you.
I'm a kleptomaniac of turn of phrase despite my best intentions.
Was our time shared a mistake
or the decision to cease sharing
Were you a venomous snake
Why should I be even caring
But
I do!
And
I hope that you do too
though
as the mists of fantasy flee
the only one to blame
was
me.
 Jul 2014 Pearls of White
Chrissy
Her
I drift, the still beating of my heart even louder than before, my body just an empty vessel laying on the floor.

The force that keeps me alive, draining, my empty eyes raining, I struggle to concentrate my mind lost to a million different thoughts, yet they are all the same.

How did I get like this, lonely, she's not beside me, I gasp for breath, I can't find her. Where has she gone, she's missing, moments of the last hug, the last kiss flash in my crowded mind.

The hands of the clock ticking, counting down, each second echoes around my soul causing terrible pain like a blade cutting through me.

I'm lost in a maze of feelings and I can't find my way back, I need help, I need her.
i saw you & me
together
reading
the old poems
that i wrote
only for you
in our garden
at the age of 75
in my dream,
then also
you were
the same,
the handsome,
with the
sparkling eyes
and with the
cutest smile,
the one
i will always
fall in love
all over
again & again
hope to live this dream
not as a dream
but as a real life........
 Jul 2014 Pearls of White
Lunar
love me once,
leave me twice,
the first
i let it go.
school and friends,
compromise,
you told me
"don't do so."

love me once,
leave me twice,
i knew you,
all too well.
promised words;
a broken heart,
down the hole
i fell.

love me once,
leave me twice,
you left me
all alone.
with lack of warmth
and happiness,
without you
was not home.
i don't really have a broken heart anymore, but let's say i enjoy writing sad poetry because i love to empathize and feel how others feel. in other words, i like to write for those people, especially those who don't know how to express themselves.
 Jul 2014 Pearls of White
Lunar
i sharpened my senses
and stabbed him with my words
getting back at him for everything
on the way; two-thirds
the ink stains my hands
like his blood on my skin
regret, remorse, frustration
myself, all i felt within
in time, wounds will heal
and feelings will fade
except the scars we gave each other
and the words to you i gave
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