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As I shovel this pity under control, I remain in my head. Fading in the background, but seeing you in the spotlight. Gasping at your credit.

The impression a bit of desire can leave.
Lead to thoughts that waste my day and calm the aches at large. Gradually letting me slip out of misery, for moments entering pleasure.

The blackened blur of reality shares my life,
As I find my way back to the world of no idea. Tears shatter the floor as they escape my cheeks, ashamed to be misplaced.

No matter how I sleep, the nightmare always ends like this...
A morbid disaster until my last breath.
Having the option all along but waiting til it's too late.  R.I.P. Just like you, the words I never gave you still rest in piece in my mind.
  Aug 2015 Penny Thoughtless
Hayleigh
If you listen carefully enough you can hear her voice break as her words smash off the rocks of her insecurities.
  Aug 2015 Penny Thoughtless
ryn
I'm poring over your words...
Sophistication beyond compare
I can only savour in gulps
Such fantastic fare

•••••

Your stars are sculpted out of porcelain
Whilst mine, white washed vinyl
Your haloed moon, commands immediate attention
Mine only hovers...
As elliptical paint over stencil

Oceans of yours brim full
Catching the shards from the noon day sun
When mine suffer from receding tides
Turning into stagnant estuaries
where water hardly runs

Myriad views from snow swept mountains
You paint perfect with delicate pairings
Stuck with a view from a porthole
Sometimes all I see,
are the vast expanses of tumultuous endings

•••••

Still poring over all of your words
They all weigh much
but soar like feathers on birds
Artform fit for gods beyond compare
Drowning in the magic...
Of your incredible fare
For all you writers; new and old! Thank you for your words!
Strange how a sent can change.
Every moment brutal as it fades.
Hard to give up such a sent of memory.
A good time with hopes of forever.

               ............Pulling away.

Need of someone to cover me again with sweat.
Fleshed out with you.
Gain access to my mind.
Because you have no restrictions when it comes to me.

Then your sent gets old and In need of a refill like a reliable prescription.
I'm shaking from a withdrawal that will never forget.

A door left open with a meaningful use.
If gentlemen still exist then your welcome to enter.
But don't let anyone see you leave.
I feel like they think they know me.
You only need your heart broken once
To be able to create a lifetime of poetry
The hole would be immence
But he had to do it
He had to leave
Tears filled his soul at the thought of not being with her
How could he tell her
His heart cracked and splintered
It was unbearable
How could he break her heart
How could he break that bond
Love does not describe his feelings
But he has to go
Bullets and sands call

And duty has no mercy
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